In a daze, Mu Ge felt as if she had been sucked into a chaotic world.
That feeling was just like when she transmigrated and reincarnated.
"Could it be that Ive been reborn again?! Ahh! Was I killed by a single pellet of medicinal dan?!" Mu Ge was startled by her own thoughts as her consciousness recovered.
Suddenly, a tearing sensation in her mind interrupted her thoughts and quickly brought back her consciousness.
"Whats going on!" Muge tightly wrapped her hands around her head, with all ten fingers digging into her scalp.
Ahhhhh!
Excruciating pain made Mu Ge scream. This kind of pain is not something ordinary people can endure. Have you ever had a migraine? If so, thats good; the pain Mu Ge was experiencing right now was like a migraine multiplied by a hundred times.
A splitting headache made Mu Ge want to bite her tongue in frustration.
She clenched her fists and pounded them against her own head, as if this self-abusive behavior could alleviate the headache.
Many inexplicable words appeared in her mind, as if forcing her to engrave them in her heart, and she couldnt forget even if she wanted to.
Those words, as well as various herbs and animal remains, kept flashing back in Muguis mind like a slide show, all sorts of prescriptions flooded her brain, almost bursting her head.
But in a place where she couldnt see, the dan medicine that had rushed into her brow was spinning rapidly, and as it spun, it was gradually melting and shrinking.
"I cant take it anymore!" Muge curled up her body and rolled around in a daze.
She could endure physical pain.
Even if she were flayed and had her bones dug out, she wouldnt let out a single moan.
However, the intense pain from her spiritual power made her wish she could die immediately and be free.
Spiritual power is strong, but its also fragile and sensitive. If spiritual power is injured, it may be difficult to recover for a lifetime. At this moment, the pain that Muges spiritual power has endured has also reached her limit.
If she cant hold on, her mental strength might collapse. From then on, shell either become a vegetable, sleeping without waking up, or become a silly and foolish person, losing her soul.
Suddenly, a green light appeared beside Mu Ge and transformed into a transparent human figure.
Muxiang Ge anxiously looked at Muge in pain. She could feel Muges spiritual power slowly collapsing. "Hold on!"
However, Mu Ge, who was trapped in a storm of great pain, couldnt hear her words and didnt even know she had appeared.
Why is Mu Ge suddenly like this?
Mochi Song is a soul body, and it can be seen more clearly than Mochi.
She knew that Mu Ge was receiving some kind of terrible inheritance. This was Mu Ges fate, and it belonged to her. After all, Mu Ge was Mu Qing Ge, and Mu Qing Ge was Mu Ge.
If she cant bear it, then Mu Qing Ge is probably really dead.
Mu Qingge pursed her lips tightly, her eyebrows furrowed together.
What should I do? How can I help her?
Mu Qings mind was racing rapidly. Suddenly, her eyes lit up. It seemed that she had thought of a way to help Mu Ge get through the current difficulties.
After thinking clearly, Mu Qings eyes showed a resolute determination.
She whispered to Mu Ge: "From now on, the Mu family, Grandfather, and Auntie will all depend on you!" After speaking, she sat cross-legged, her eyes lightly closed.
Her transparent body shook violently for a moment, and then her facial features contorted in agony.
Then a transparent and pure force flew out from her head, like a rope, swirling up and pouring into Muges Tianling.
As this energy entered, Mu Qings already transparent body became even more indistinct.
All of this, Mu Ge did not know.
She is now enduring increasingly intense suffering.
A surge of warmth suddenly appeared, enveloping her, and gradually merged with her spiritual power. The emergence of this force alleviated some of the suffering she endured, as if the scope of what her spirit could bear had been greatly expanded.
Mu Ge was stunned, she didnt know what had happened, but she knew that this time she might be saved.
In the mountains, Si Mo hugged Mu Ges body, and his tightly furrowed eyebrows slowly relaxed. He was still worried that the little guy wouldnt be able to hold on, and was just about to lend a hand, but unexpectedly, she actually pulled through.
In the midst of chaos, Mu Qingges figure became increasingly transparent, like a wisp of green smoke that would disperse at any moment.
Mokas body, which had been tense with dramatic pain, gradually relaxed, as if this inheritance that had almost taken her life was now in its final stages.
After a while, Mu Qings last bit of strength drilled into Mu Ges body.
Muge had also completely calmed down, lying flat in the chaos, slowly opening her eyes.
Its all gray and blurry in front of my eyes.
Mu Ge quickly sat up, but looked at Mu Qing Ge with a hint of surprise. "Whats going on?" Mu Ge exclaimed.
Mu Qing smiled lightly and said with a hint of relief: "I have to go. It seems I wont be able to accompany you for the full 49 days."
"What happened?" Mu Ge frowned, she felt Mu Qings unprecedented weakness at this moment.
Mu Qing kept a smile on her face and didnt answer Mu Ges question: "Why dont you go first, what heritage did you receive?"
Mo Qings evasive answer made Mo Ge purse her lips. However, she still replied to her question: "The art of alchemy seems to be the lifelong study of some ancient dan god."
"Great!" Mu Qings eyes sparkled with excitement in the dim light.
She was really happy about the opportunity to admire the song.
The stronger Mochis song becomes, the more at peace she walks.
Muge stared at Muge tightly and suddenly said: "When I couldnt hold on, the one that merged with my spiritual power was you, wasnt it?"
"The soul is just a form of spiritual energy. Its also lucky for us that I absorbed the old mans soul power. And since your spiritual energy isnt enough to accept the inheritance, Ill convert the soul power into the purest spiritual energy and give it to you."
"How are you?" Mu Ges voice was slightly low.
Perceiving the concern in his tone, Mu Qing smiled and said: "Anyway, I will disappear and leave this place sooner or later. Now its just a matter of earlier or later. You dont have to feel like you owe me anything, we are originally one body, helping you is helping myself."
Mo Ge fell silent for a moment before asking seriously: "Will you scatter your soul?"
Mu Qingge was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "Thats why I say were lucky. If it were just my soul power, if I used all my strength to help you, who knows, maybe Id really scatter my soul."
Mo Qings words made Mo Ge understand clearly.
It seems that some things are indeed destined. The Old Man of the North Sea used her as a test subject for his medicine, and even wanted to kill her. In the end, he was killed instead, and she obtained the treasure he had cherished. Finally, even the power of his soul was used to help her receive the inheritance.
"Im leaving now, from now on youre the real Mu Qing Ge. Grandfather and Auntie, I entrust her to you." After saying this, Mu Qing Ges figure became even more elusive.
Mo Ges lips were pursed into a thin line, and she didnt say anything else. She just nodded slightly.
Having obtained Mo Ges promise, Mo Xiang seemed to have put his mind at ease. His entire body transformed into scattered fragments, swirling upwards and merging into the chaos.
Mo Ge looked up and watched as Mu Qing sang her final farewell.
She didnt know where Mu Qings next journey would take her, she only knew that from now on, as Mu Qing said, she was the real Mu Qing.
As she gradually came to, Mu Ge... perhaps from now on, she should be called Mu Qing Ge... Mu Qing Ge felt a warm breath approaching her cheek, and her trembling eyelashes quickly opened, revealing clear and transparent eyes.
As soon as Mu Qingge opened her eyes, she saw a handsome face close to her skin. Her complexion changed instantly, and her right hand clenched into a fist and swung out without hesitation: "Pervert!"
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