Chapter 741: Enlightenment After Waking Up

Han Xu's face was haggard and could not be concealed. After ten days of high-intensity alchemy, even though he had entered the realm of creation, he still could not withstand the huge consumption.

At the last moment, he almost fainted. Now he can still stand and walk out step by step, relying entirely on a strong will.

Looking at the pale Han Xu, Leng Hui did not dare to ask for a while. He might be worried that he would get a disappointing answer. He knew better than ordinary people how difficult it was to refine the pseudo-god pill, because he himself was proficient in the art of alchemy, and his achievements in the way of alchemy were not inferior to the alchemy masters on the list of alchemy saints.

Even the former genius doctor Huangfu Xuanyan had never successfully refined a pseudo-god pill.

Han Xu was still so young, and it was incredible that he could have the current cultivation. If he could still refine the pseudo-god pill, wouldn't it mean that his talent and practice in medicine were equal, or even higher.

Reason made Leng Hui not believe that God would create such a perfect person, but he hoped that God would create such a perfect person. Only in this way could Leng Wushuang have hope of survival.

Han Xu saw the complexity in Leng Hui's eyes. He supported his weak body, smiled happily at Leng Hui, and said, "Uncle Leng, Han Xu has fulfilled his mission!"

Leng Hui stood there in a daze until Han Xu could no longer support his body and fell backwards. He suddenly came to his senses, and in a flash, he came behind Han Xu and caught him.

Han Xu fainted with relief. In order to refine the Nine-Turn Heavenly Continuation Pill, this was the first time in his life that he experienced the feeling of running out of energy. Even his proud self-recovery ability temporarily lost its effect.

After Leng Hui checked, he found that Han Xu had almost only a trace of pulse left. If it weren't for his powerful consciousness, he wouldn't even notice this trace of pulse and would have thought he was a dead man.

"It's hard for this child." The notorious and cruel killer and security guard of the villa actually showed a little bit of pity, but when he thought that Leng Wushuang had become like this in order to save the stinky boy he was supporting, Leng Hui's face showed disgust that even an old father would understand.

Anyway, Han Xu just said that he had fulfilled his mission, and Leng Hui's heart was relieved.

I don't know how long it took, three days, or ten days, anyway, when Han Xu opened his eyes again, he was lying in a spacious room.

As soon as he woke up, he felt extremely weak all over, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands.

He could only move his fingers lightly, and it must have been discovered by the servants, and Han Xu heard a rapid sound of footsteps going away.

After regaining consciousness, Han Xu's body functions began to recover rapidly, and not long after, the self-healing system resumed its function.

In an instant, Han Xu's body seemed to have turned into a black hole, madly devouring the spiritual energy around him. Outside the door, Leng Hui was rushing over in a hurry. He was almost blown over by the sudden spiritual energy storm.

Before he could think about what happened, the houses around him could not withstand the power of the spiritual energy storm and collapsed in pieces.

In the ruins, a figure bathed in a silver halo floated in the air, releasing a palpitating breath to the surroundings. The disciples who came with Leng Hui just felt this breath and fainted on the ground the next moment.

Those who could follow Leng Hui were all the top core disciples of the Wugui Sect. They were all six-star killers or above who were terrified outside, but now just a breath of breath made them faint directly.

What an absurd fact.

If it was just those disciples, it would be fine, but even Leng Hui himself felt a sense of crisis that had not appeared for a long time. From the short-lived breath, he felt the threat of death.

The silver halo on Han Xu slowly disappeared. He shook his head, feeling helpless. He hadn't recovered from his trance just now, so he subconsciously released his undisguised aura. He knew Leng Hui was coming, and he also knew that his true realm must have been exposed in Leng Hui's eyes.

Fortunately, Leng Hui was considered one of his own.

"You..." Leng Hui saw Han Xu flying over, and said incoherently, just like those disciples who met him for the first time.

Han Xu looked around, touched the back of his head, and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I have an epiphany."

"You have broken through from the Creation Realm to the Heaven Realm with this epiphany, and judging from your aura just now, you are still in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm?" Leng Hui almost shouted it out, but he was even more surprised that he couldn't say it out of face.

He was a powerful man ranked seventh on the Creation List and at the peak of the Creation Heaven Realm, but he actually felt the threat of death from a junior in the middle stage of the Creation Heaven Realm. If he said this out loud, would he, the cold-faced killing god, still have face?

Han Xu was in a hurry, so he used the excuse of enlightenment, which he had already used in the lower world. He didn't expect Leng Hui to ask more questions, so he had to say: "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

Suddenly, Leng Hui came back to his senses, his expression suddenly became panic, and said to Han Xu: "Since you are awake, come with me, Wushuang can't hold on any longer."

Hearing Leng Hui's words, Han Xu also became anxious. He and Leng Hui immediately turned into two streams of light and flew towards Leng Wushuang's boudoir. As for the disciples who were unconscious in the ruins, no one cared.

When he saw that only Leng Hui came, Han Xu already had a feeling that something had happened, otherwise Leng Zong should have arrived before Leng Hui.

Sure enough, when he came to Leng Wushuang's boudoir, he sensed an astonishing fluctuation of true essence.

Pushing open the door, he saw Leng Zong sweating profusely, releasing true essence power continuously and injecting it into the 999 silver needles.

But even with Leng Zong's true essence, the golden light on the silver needles was dimming little by little, and the spiritual formation protecting Leng Wushuang was also in danger and on the verge of collapse.

"I was unconscious for three months." Han Xu looked at the 4,500 skill points in the system interface and felt a little sympathetic to Leng Zong.

The silver needle spiritual formation left by Han Xu could only maintain its power for one month. When he was unconscious, there were only ten days left. Before the power of the silver needles was exhausted, Leng Zong needed to use the true essence power of the peerless supreme to maintain the spiritual formation, and he could not stop for a moment, and the output of the true essence power must be stable and without fluctuations.

The true energy of the Supreme Being is endless. Leng Zong didn't think it was a big deal at first, but when he really touched it, he found that the demand for true energy of this spirit array far exceeded his imagination. He was now very exhausted. If Han Xu didn't wake up, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Han Xu didn't say anything and directly hit the silver needle with a true energy. This was the power of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, which was twice as effective as other true energy.

"Senior, you can stop." Han Xu said, and then he turned his palm and a white jade medicine bottle appeared in his palm. This jade bottle was nothing special, but when Han Xu opened the bottle cap, colorful clouds rose to the sky, and a refreshing fragrance of elixir filled the entire Wugui Sect.