Chapter 154 Awakening

Chapter 154 Awakening

When Alone died, the three of them felt relieved.

Snapped!

The Qingshuang Sword fell from mid-air, dust rising slightly.

Mother Lin didn't care about anything else and hurriedly ran towards Lin Mu, followed closely by Father Lin and Shitou.

Lin Mu was lying on the ground, facing the sky, already unconscious. He held his head tightly with his hands and his face was twisted, obviously in extreme pain. His green robe was also soaked with blood, but his body was not damaged. The blood was all shed by Wuyou Jianmen disciples.

The blood on the ground was like a river, bright red and dazzling, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating.

Mother Lin came to Lin Mu, grabbed Lin Mu's hand, and tested it with her spiritual power, her expression softened slightly.

Father Lin asked from the side: "How is it?"

Mother Lin looked worried: "There is nothing serious in the body, and the spiritual power is still stable, but the consciousness is very weak and has been severely damaged."

Shitou asked: "I don't know when the master will wake up. What should I do now?"

Father Lin said: "Don't worry about anything else, human life is the most important thing." He picked up Lin Mu and walked to a wooden house on the far left. He turned back to Mother Lin and said, "Go get some water."

The battle was extremely fierce, and the ground was covered with deep pits and was scorched black. The mixture of blood and black soil looked shocking.

The original appearance of the sixteen acres of spiritual field has long been lost. All the spiritual grass in the spiritual field has been burned, and everything has been destroyed. Four wooden houses were also affected, with three on the right all collapsed, and only one house on the left, which was slightly damaged at the corner, was not seriously injured.

Father Lin took off Lin Mu's blood-soaked blue robe, put on a clean moon-white gown, and placed it on the straw mat.

Mother Lin had already brought some water, soaked the handkerchief, wrung it out, and applied it to Lin Mu's forehead.

Lin Mu's forehead was burning hot, and the moisture on the handkerchief was quickly evaporated.

Mother Lin immediately soaked the handkerchief again, wrung it out and applied it to Lin Mu's forehead.

One day later.

Lin Mu was still unconscious, lying on the straw mat, her whole body was burning hot, the corners of Lin Mu's eyes were red, and she kept changing her handkerchief over and over again.

Father Lin and Shitou squatted aside, silent.

At dawn, Lin Mu still didn't wake up.

Father Lin's eyes were bloodshot and he could no longer squat. He walked out of the house, and Shitou followed silently.

Mother Lin was still changing Lin Mu's handkerchief over and over again, with tears in her eyes.

When he came outside, Father Lin picked up the flying swords on the ground one by one without saying a word, followed by the stones, and put away the storage bags one by one.

The two of them collected all the flying swords and storage bags in one place, looking at the bloody battlefield with a flash of sadness in their eyes.

Killing was a first for both of them.

The two of them didn't think much about it when they were fighting. If people want to kill me, I will kill them.

But after the fight, both of them looked at the bloody and cruel scene with sadness in their hearts.

Are you a good person or a bad person? Both of them were questioning themselves internally.

If they are good people, the two of them have killed so many people and their hands are already covered in blood. They cannot be considered good people!

If they are bad people and these people want to kill me, why don't they resist and let them do whatever they want? He’s not a bad guy either!

Both of them lived in the secular world and rarely interacted with other cultivators. At this moment, they were suddenly faced with the cruelty of the cultivator world, and their hearts were throbbing.

This cruelty cannot be tolerated. It is the most essential struggle. It cannot be avoided or escaped.

After being silent for a long time, Lin's father turned around and looked at Lin Mu's sleeping cabin, as if he had some realization.

With a rush of spiritual power, a pale white fireball flew out of his hand and flew towards the corpses.

Three-grade bell and bamboo shoot fire!

The power of the Bell Bamboo Shoot Fire is unparalleled. Everything on the ground was burned when it encountered it, and a corpse quickly turned into nothingness, not even leaving any ashes.

Father Lin kept throwing fireballs out with his hands. The fireballs flew somewhere and turned into nothingness.

Shitou also joined Lin's father, and used the "Fireball Technique". Huge pale white fireballs flew out one after another, and their power was much stronger than Lin's father's fireballs.

He didn't think too much about it. Although he was slightly sad, he didn't take it too seriously.

What he cares about most is when he can take revenge.

These people should all die if they block their way to revenge!

In this regard, he is much more open-minded and foresighted than Father Lin.

The fireball flew, the fire was like a sea, and everything was turned into nothingness under the flames, including flesh, including blood, including...

The ground was scorched black, there was no red anymore, and everything you could see was black soil.

The two put away the flying sword and storage bag and returned to the hut silently.

Lin Mu fell unconscious on the ground and still didn't wake up.

Mother Lin took the handkerchief from Lin Mu's forehead and put it into the basin. Then she suddenly realized that the water in the basin was dry.

Mother Lin suddenly realized that a whole basin of water was all used up.

Lin Mu didn't get better at all, and his forehead became increasingly hot.

Father Lin sighed secretly, took the wooden basin, and went to get another basin of water.

Mother Lin hurriedly soaked the handkerchief again and applied it to Lin Mu's forehead.

The three of them had no experience in spiritual consciousness. Faced with this situation, they were powerless and could only wait silently in the room, hoping that Lin Mu would wake up soon.

The three of them waited another whole night, but the situation remained the same and did not get any better.

Father Lin couldn't stay in the house any longer, so he walked out of the house again.

This kind of waiting is a kind of torture for him.

Looking at the scorched earth, Father Lin seemed to have made up his mind. He came back and asked the stone for a spiritual hoe, and began to quietly cultivate the spiritual field.

The earth spirit hoe kept digging underground, the fertile soil was dug out, and the scorched earth was buried underground. The gray earth increased little by little, and the black scorched earth decreased little by little.

The scorched earth on the land burned by the fireball was not too deep, so plowing it was relatively labor-saving. The large pits blown up by the "Explosive Flame Talisman" were scorched up to three feet deep, and it was extremely laborious to cultivate them.

Father Lin didn't care about this at all. He turned the hoe over and over again, as long as he didn't sit idle.

The spiritual fields that had been destroyed before were restored bit by bit, and they were all slowly reclaimed by Father Lin.

Shitou followed, carefully sowing the spiritual grass seeds.

For five days in a row, Lin's father did not rest. He worked day and night, waving the hoe, and he was already numb.

The spiritual field has grown from sixteen acres to twenty acres now.

All the scorched earth has been plowed over, and the entire island has been given a new look. The traces of the previous fighting have been completely erased.

The white fog is also slowly recovering on the island, becoming more and more diffuse and white.

Everything returned to how it was before, and the spiritual grass in the spiritual field also grew bright yellow seedlings.

However, everything was as before, but Lin Mu still hadn't woken up.

He has been in a coma for seven days!

Mother Lin had cried quietly several times, her eyes were red and swollen, and she stayed by Lin Mu's side. After the handkerchief dried slightly, she immediately moistened it and applied it to Lin Mu's forehead again.

In seven days, I don’t know how much water was used.

If Mother Lin hadn't been taking care of her, Lin Mu would have been roasted alive without a chance to wake up.

There was nothing the three of them could do, all they could do now was wait.

The ninth day.

Lin's father squatted at the door, Shitou sat aside, the two of them stood upright and said nothing, their eyes were bloodshot.

For nine whole days, none of the three of them slept a wink.

Mother Lin, in particular, stayed close to Lin Mu, constantly changing her handkerchiefs.

The handkerchief became dry again. Mother Lin took it and turned around to moisten it again.

"Water...water..." A weak call suddenly came from behind.

Mother Lin hurriedly turned around and saw Lin Mu opening her white lips and said weakly: "Water..."

Mother Lin cried with joy: "Wake up, wake up."

Father Lin and Shitou heard the call and had already come over.

Father Lin hurriedly fetched some water and fed it to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu drank a large bowl of water, and his mind slowly returned to clarity.

Still alive! This was Lin Mu's first thought after waking up.

Lin Mu still felt dizzy, as if he had had a big dream, and he only woke up after a long dream.

Lin Mu hurriedly asked his mother, "Is that person dead?"

With tears in her eyes, Mother Lin looked at Lin Mu and forgot to answer for a moment.

Father Lin said from the side: "Dead, all dead, no one left."

Shitou also nodded at the side: "It's just a pity for our top-grade flying sword."

Lin Mu's mind was groggy, but his consciousness was normal. He asked, "How long have I been unconscious?"

Mother Lin came to her senses at this time, wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "Nine days, I slept for nine whole days."

Nine days!

Lin Mu was shocked, then relieved. For a cultivator, nine days is just a blink of an eye.

But when he saw his mother's red and swollen eyes and haggard face, his father's eyes were bloodshot, and Shi Shi's face was full of exhaustion, he knew that the three of them had been worried a lot during these nine days, and he felt a pang of regret.

Family love in the world is like this.

Others will only plot and rob, only loved ones will truly care about you.

Lin Mu couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and said hurriedly: "My parents have been in coma for a few days, and their faces are haggard. They must have never slept. Now that I have woken up, you can go to sleep."

Mother Lin said, "I'm not busy. You should check first to see if it's all right. Don't leave any trouble behind."

When Lin Mu heard this, he quickly used the "Inner Vision Technique" to check inside his body.

This time, he was suddenly shocked.

The scene in the meridians is every detail, extremely clear.

He could clearly feel every movement of spiritual power.

The reason for all this lies in divine consciousness.

He hurriedly entered the sea of ​​consciousness. As soon as he entered, he was stunned.

In the entire sea of ​​consciousness, a silver bridge spans the void.

This time it’s a real silver bridge!

The consciousness before was just a silvery filament, extremely slender, but now it has become a silver belt two fingers wide.

God is like silk!

God is like a belt!

This is the Godlike Belt!

"Star God Refining Technique" Lin Mu has been practicing for many years and has been wandering on the first level before. Now, after the catastrophe, he suddenly advanced and reached the realm of Shen Rudai.

This is the second level. "Star God Refining Technique" only has the first level of Shen Rusi's cultivation techniques, and all the subsequent ones are missing. This second level of Shen Rudai has not been mentioned much. Lin Mu originally thought that he would never have a chance to break through, but he did not expect that by chance, after fighting with the man's consciousness, not only was he lucky enough to wake up, but he was also able to break through with his consciousness.

This is really worth celebrating!

But he didn't know that when he was unconscious, it was his mother who kept applying moist handkerchiefs to him, and he was able to wake up.

Otherwise, let alone the advancement of spiritual consciousness, it is still unknown whether he can wake up.