NFBE Chapter 52 The Power of Law
Chapter 52 The Power of Law
The sunlight shone brightly on the spiritual plant, bathing it in a shimmering gold, making it look as if it were draped in a golden robe. Han Yi took a deep breath, puffed out his chest, and shouted to Mingyue, "Senior Sister, stop wasting your spiritual energy! I have a way to save these spiritual plants!" His voice was firm and powerful, his eyes shining with confidence and hope.
Upon hearing this, Mingyue's eyes widened in surprise, her mouth agape, hardly believing her ears. She was puzzled. In the current situation, even she was at a loss, yet her junior brother, only at the Qi Refining stage, dared to say he was capable? Although she sincerely admitted that her junior brother was the most outstanding cultivator she had ever seen, his cultivation level was still quite different.
Han Yi didn't care whether she believed him or not; the situation was urgent, and he had no time to explain. Besides, he himself didn't understand what kind of ability this was. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind—to revive these spiritual plants.
His eyes sharpened, and he seemed like a completely different person. He strode to the pile of high-grade spirit stones in the middle of the spirit garden, sat down cross-legged with a thud, and closed his eyes. Amazingly, he didn't even need to touch them; he could mobilize the massive amount of spiritual energy within the stones. That spiritual energy poured into his body like a flood bursting its banks. Han Yi held his breath and, following the same method, converted the spiritual energy into life-giving power, then fed it back into the spirit plants in the spirit garden.
Suddenly, the air in the spirit garden seemed to come alive. The spirit plants seemed to sense Han Yi's movements and trembled slightly, as if they were stretching after waking up.
Mingyue stood to the side, her eyes wide like saucers, staring intently at Han Yi, utterly incredulous. She realized that her junior brother was using the power of laws to save the spiritual plant! How was this possible? To be able to control the power of laws at the Qi Refining stage? She even wondered if she was dreaming. Shock and admiration were written all over Mingyue's face. Her mouth was slightly agape as she looked at Han Yi as if he were a god descending to earth, thinking to herself that he was simply a super genius who had stepped out of mythology.
Compared to her junior brother, Mingyue felt a pang of bitterness. Her cultivation was several major realms higher, yet she hadn't even touched the edge of the power of laws. She had always considered herself exceptionally talented, but now, compared to her junior brother, she was nothing. Mingyue lowered her head, looking at her hands, filled with disappointment, secretly blaming herself for being so useless.
"Senior sister, quickly use the incantation technique on me!" Han Yi shouted anxiously, beads of sweat gradually appearing on his forehead, his face contorted with effort, his body burning as if on fire, the pain growing more and more intense, but he gritted his teeth and refused to let go no matter what.
As the power of life essence slowly gathered, a faint green light emanated from Han Yi's body. From a distance, he looked like a sparkling emerald, exuding a gentle yet vibrant aura.
Bathed in this light, everything around him seemed to be enchanted, revitalized. Han Yi felt as if he and the life around him were connected by an invisible thread, becoming a crucial link in this vast network.
In the blink of an eye, the entire spirit garden was enveloped in a layer of emerald green, dreamlike halo. The halo floated gently, like a light veil, instantly making the spirit garden mysterious and quiet. The nearly withered spirit plants trembled slightly under the touch of the life force, like sleeping little elves being awakened.
Han Yi was completely focused, his eyes fixed on the spiritual plant, carefully controlling the output of his life force, not daring to be careless in the slightest. He was both hoping that the spiritual plant would recover quickly and afraid of messing it up by accident, his palms sweating with nervousness.
At first, the spiritual plant didn't change much; it remained sickly, struggling against death. But Han Yi didn't give up, continuously infusing it with the power of life essence. Slowly, a miracle occurred: the spiritual plant's color changed from withered yellow to emerald green, as if nature had repainted it. The originally drooping branches and leaves also seemed to have been blown by the spring breeze, stretching out again, full of vitality.
Large beads of sweat rolled down Han Yi's forehead, glistening in the sunlight, but he didn't bother wiping them away, his entire focus on saving the spiritual plants. The pain in his body grew increasingly intense; he could even feel his life force slowly draining away, but he gritted his teeth, not only not stopping but increasing his output. He had only one thought in his mind: he absolutely could not let these spiritual plants wither and die before his eyes.
Finally, all their hard work paid off, and the spiritual plants all came back to life. The spiritual garden was full of vitality, as if spring had suddenly returned. A gentle breeze blew, and the spiritual plants swayed gently, as if they were thanking Han Yi.
Han Yi collapsed to the ground, exhausted. His face was as white as paper, his eyes were dull and lifeless, and he looked completely drained. But looking at the spiritual plants that had regained their vitality, he felt an overwhelming sense of joy and accomplishment. This joy and satisfaction were indescribable.
Mingyue paced anxiously beside him, her eyes fixed on Han Yi. Her hands moved frantically, casting soft rays of light around him, trying to use her healing magic to help him. But strangely, this time the magic seemed to malfunction; Han Yi remained listless. Mingyue frowned, her heart filled with worry, not knowing what to do.
Just then, Huixin rushed back in a panic. He had run off to ask Xuankongzi for help, his heart pounding with anxiety, like an ant on a hot plate. When he arrived, Xuankongzi told him to come back, saying that someone was already rescuing the plant. Huixin was completely bewildered. When he saw that it was Han Yi who had rescued the spiritual plant, his jaw nearly dropped. His worldview was shattered, and he was speechless for a long time, just staring at Han Yi with utter disbelief.
It took Huixin a while to come to her senses. She rushed excitedly to Han Yi's side, let out a loud "Aww!" and hugged the weak Han Yi tightly, as if she wanted to strangle him. She shouted, "Junior brother, you are really my family! I haven't spoiled you for half a year for nothing." Her face lit up with joy, and she danced with excitement. Not satisfied with just hugging him, she held Han Yi's hand tightly, her eyes full of gratitude.
Mingyue, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it any longer and shouted anxiously, "Hurry up and get some pills for Yuji to take! Can't you see how weak he is right now?!"