Mythological Resurgence: I Can Lay Out the Future in Advance

However, at this moment, the air around seemed to solidify, and Yun Qingyue's eyes, as clear as autumn water, suddenly shrank. With her innate keen perception, she clearly sensed that a strange breath was quietly coming from the highest point of the Qingxuan Jade Steps.

This mysterious breath seemed to be an invisible thread, gently pulling her heartstrings, making her blood boil like a burning flame in an instant.

Her heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, like a war drum, making a "dong dong dong" sound.

Yun Qingyue's beautiful big eyes were round, staring at the direction where the breath came from, with unconcealable curiosity and deep desire in her eyes.

Time passed by, and Yun Qingyue's mind was full of thoughts, and various thoughts flashed quickly. After a short but extremely intense ideological struggle, she finally gritted her teeth and made up her mind secretly.

Although her body was still extremely weak at this time, as if a candle in the wind would go out at any time, the strong impulse deep in her heart was like a surging wave, constantly impacting her heart, driving her to grit her teeth with all her strength, and support her shaky body with great difficulty, and stand up shakily.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm the breath in her body that had become disordered due to excitement.

After her breathing stabilized a little, Yun Qingyue raised her foot without hesitation and resolutely took a firm step towards the road leading to the top of the Qingxuan Jade Steps.

However, something unexpected happened! Just when Yun Qingyue stepped onto the first step, her footsteps suddenly stopped in place as if she was cast with a spell. An indescribable strong resistance stood in front of her like a copper wall and iron wall, blocking her firmly.

She couldn't help but turn around, her beautiful eyes full of astonishment and doubt, and her sight finally fell on the endless, rippling lotus pond.

Pei Jun's body was seen floating quietly in the lotus pond, rising and falling with the slight fluctuations of the water.

His figure was sometimes clearly visible, and sometimes hidden under the water, looming, like a phantom in the water.

Thinking back to the past, Yun Qingyue had not hesitated to continuously transfer her precious energy to Pei Jun, just to barely maintain his fragile lifeline.

However, even so, in the face of the overwhelming pressure from the saint, this meager power seemed so small and powerless.

After this period of continuous consumption, Pei Jun's physical condition has deteriorated. His breathing became extremely weak, as light as a candle in the wind, and it was almost difficult to detect his existence; the beating heart slowed down to an imperceptible rhythm, as if it would stop completely in the next second.

The once handsome and energetic face is now as pale as paper, without a trace of blood. Instead, it is replaced by a dead gray tone, as if shrouded by the shadow of death, and it is possible to lose the last chance of life at any time.

Seeing this scene, Yun Qingyue on the side couldn't help but frown, and her eyebrows twisted into a deep "chuan" character.

Her face became more and more solemn, and her heart was full of worry and uneasiness. Because she knew deeply that this trip to the mysterious Qingxuan Jade Steps would be full of endless unknowns and risks.

Not only that, even she herself could not accurately estimate how much time it would take to successfully complete this great adventure full of dangers.

If she encountered an unexpected change in the vast and mysterious sky, so that she could not return smoothly; or even if she successfully obtained the inheritance of the emperor after going through untold hardships, she could not rush back to rescue Pei Jun in time due to various complicated reasons... Whenever these very likely situations appeared in her mind, Yun Qingyue could not help but stir up a surge of anxiety and uneasiness in her heart.

However, as things have developed to this point, she has come to this point and there is no room for retreat and escape.

It should be noted that the way of cultivation in today's world is by no means easy to achieve in one fell swoop. It usually takes a long time of several years of unremitting efforts to practice before there is a chance to achieve some insignificant achievements.

Once you devote yourself to the cultivation process, it is as if you are deeply immersed in the bottom of the vast and deep ocean, attracted and entangled by the endless mysteries of the exercises, and it is difficult to break free from it. In a short period of time, you have no time to pay attention to other complicated and trivial matters.

At this moment, Pei Jun is in a critical moment of life and death. If you just ignore it and let it go, then when you finally get rid of your concentrated cultivation state, I am afraid that he has already been shattered and died, completely dead in the underworld, dead completely, and there is no chance of survival!

Thinking of this, Yun Qingyue's originally smart and beautiful eyes suddenly flashed a heavy and solemn look. She gently pursed her lips and slightly wrinkled her slender and beautiful eyebrows like willow leaves. The whole person stood quietly in the same place, falling into deep contemplation.

After a brief thought, Yun Qingyue's clear and refined face became slightly tense, and her originally pursed lips were now tightly bitten by silver teeth, as if she was about to squeeze out a decision from her lips and teeth.

A trace of determination flashed in her bright and star-like eyes, as if she had made up her mind to do something extremely important.

Just the next moment, her graceful figure suddenly shook, like a strong white crane stretching its wings, and like a white lightning that cut through the night sky suddenly rose up.

Her figure was light and agile, leaving a stunning afterimage in the air, galloping towards where Pei Jun was at an astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye, Yun Qingyue appeared beside Pei Jun like a ghost. Without any hesitation or hesitation, she quickly stretched out her white, slender and slender jade hands, like a female beast protecting a calf, and tightly hugged Pei Jun into her warm and soft arms.

Then, Yun Qingyue gently tapped the ground with her toes and took advantage of the momentum to soar into the air again.

This time, she was like a bright meteor across the sky, and with unwavering momentum and determination, she flew quickly towards the mysterious and unknown danger Qingxuan Jade Step!