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第三千八百九十一章 勇气与智慧

Lin Xuan never expected his beloved wife to perform so impressively at the critical moment of life and death.

Every inch has its shortcoming, every point its advantage.

Qinxin's strength was far inferior to his own. But if they had switched places, he might not have been as brave or resolute in responding to the situation.

Was she disregarding her life and death?

Knowing full well that she couldn't stop it, how could it be wrong to put herself in a position of certain death first?

She sacrificed herlife-prolonging treasure (life-prolonging treasure) and instantly played one of the Ten Great Pieces on the guqin—Ten Thousand Surprises.

Each of these ten famous pieces contained immense power.

Especially Ten Thousand Surprises, which perfectly blended the sounds of war with the music.

Played using Sound Wave Technique, it was even more powerful.

But playing a full piece required at least half a cup of tea's worth of time to complete in an instant—it was a headache for even cultivators.

At Qinxin’s level, she definitely couldn't do this.

But what if there were a price?

Well, theoretically, it could be shortened.

However, completing it in the blink of an eye still posed a challenge.

Qinxin's sacrifice of herlife-prolonging treasure (life-prolonging treasure) clearly indicated that she was fighting with no retreat.

How many people in the world would dare to act so boldly?

Yet, the wisdom behind this bravery was equally admirable.

By sacrificing herlife-prolonging treasure (life-prolonging treasure), she maximized the time available for casting. In an instant, she played Ten Thousand Surprises.

But because of the destruction of herlife-prolonging treasure (life-prolonging treasure), thetreasure法 (a term often used in contexts like mythology or fiction) (spiritual artifact) now exerted its full power in that moment.

This was akin to a last-ditch effort.

Qinxin's blood spewed out as she transformed into a blood mist, absorbed by the treasure. This gave her Essence Energy support, making Ten Thousand Surprises even more powerful and formidable.

At this critical moment, Qinxin’s choice was truly commendable.

Perhaps it was because of facing life and death that her mind was exceptionally clear. If he were in her position, Lin Xuan wasn't sure if his reaction would be as perfect.

Qinxin had done the best she could under the circumstances. Whether or not she could turn danger into safety remained uncertain for Lin Xuan.

Do one's utmost and leave the rest to fate.

Luck became the only hope.

Lin Xuan couldn't bear to watch but had no choice but to widen his eyes.

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, how could he be content staying here?

But his heart was tense and anxious. It felt like atorment (torture). Could Qinxin turn danger into safety?

The terrifying heavenly lightning was less than three feet from her head at this moment.

And the golden sound waves were just taking flight amidst the swirling spiritual light.

The lingering echoes transformed into a golden celestial sword, flashing in the air as it sliced towards the condensed heavenly lightning like a dragon.

The wind and thunder roared, the spiritual light flickered, but for an instant, everything was blinded by its brilliance.

The spiritual light was so dazzling that it couldn't be seen clearly.

Then came the sounds of wind and thunder, continuous and dense as raindrops.

The golden light waves intertwined with blue lightning, filling the entire valley. The power of the law radiated everywhere. Even Lin Xuan's Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eye could only see a blurry image before the might of heaven and earth.

Qinxin’s fate was uncertain!

Whether she had successfully endured the heavenly tribulation remained unknown.

The sky gradually brightened as the tribulation clouds began to disperse, with morning sunlight shining down over a thousand miles. The valley that once existed was now completely flattened, leaving only uneven ground, telling of the previous danger and suffering.

Everything was finally over.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh in relief, but his heart remained tightly gripped. The heavenly tribulation had passed, but what about Qinxin?

Was she alive or reduced to ashes?

This thought raced through his mind as he almost disregarded everything else and released his divine consciousness.

Then his whole body was enveloped by a green glow as he flew towards the ruined valley of the Spirit Pulse.

The view was desolate, with broken stones everywhere. Qinxin's face was pale as paper, barely alive, lying on the ground.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed.

His wife’s condition didn't need to be mentioned—she had lost more than 90% of her vitality, but she still had a faint breath left. It didn’t matter; as long as she hadn't fallen into the abyss, he could save her with his treasures.

Qinxin narrowly escaped and finally overcame the heavenly tribulation.

From now on, she was a cultivator who had successfully passed through tribulations, opening up boundless possibilities.

Fortune comes from danger. On this path of cultivation, one needed immense courage.

Lin Xuan felt relieved and grateful as he gently picked up his wife. He took out countless divine pills and medicines from his bosom and fed them to her.

Each of these pills was priceless—though they couldn’t bring the dead back to life or turn bones into flesh, they had the power to revive the dying.

Any one of them could cause a storm in the cultivation world.

For Lin Xuan, they were invaluable treasures. But at this moment, he seemed to treat them as if they were worthless, feeding them all to Qinxin without hesitation.

There was no regret for his beloved wife.

Gulp!

Seeing Qinxin swallow the pills, Lin Xuan couldn't help but relax a bit more.

He knew his treasures well; as long as she had a breath left, he could save her.

"H...husband!"

Indeed, just half a cup of tea later, Qinxin slowly opened her eyes. Although still very weak, her breathing was much calmer than before, and a hint of color returned to her pale face.

"Don't talk now. Let the medicine take effect first."

Lin Xuan urged as he placed his hand on her dantian (energy sea), infusing pure spiritual energy into it, just like a martial artist treating injuries.

Although their cultivation methods differed, Lin Xuan, as a realm master, had far deeper spiritual energy than Qinxin. He could help heal her wounds.

From afar, Gong Sun Yuer watched clearly and flew to the side of the Shangguan sisters.

The three sisters quickly conferred and issued instructions for Yunyan Sect disciples to set up an array around them as a warning.

With their master's life hanging by a thread, she was severely injured but couldn't recover. Their master was currently treating her injuries; if anyone disturbed him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As apprentices, they lacked the strength to intervene, but they could still try to alleviate their elders' worries as much as possible.

Time passed swiftly, with days and nights changing.

More than half a month had gone by.

For cultivators, this time was negligible—just a blink of an eye.

In normal times, it would take hundreds or even thousands of times longer to sit in meditation. They never found it difficult.

But their emotions were different, making the passage of time seem slower.

This short half month felt like an eternity for the three girls. Yet, they dared not inquire about news.

Their master was at a critical moment treating her injuries; if she worsened due to disturbance and couldn't be saved, it would be unforgivable.

So, despite their anxiety, they could only wait patiently in place.

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