C90

Chapter 90 - Miraculous Return of Spring to Spring

Two days later, Ye Yang had already adjusted his condition and rented a high-grade laboratory to prepare for his experiments.

Currently, the strength of the Eight Desolate City was unprecedented in the academy, especially with Ye Yuhan joining them, Ye Yang could feel at ease while he went into closed door cultivation.

Ye Yang lovingly reached out his hand to rub the little guy's head. Recently, the little guy's mental state was clearly not that good, and he's already started to eat less.

No matter what delicious food Ye Yang used to tease it, it all seemed to be in low spirits.

Yesterday, Ye Yang had wanted to give it to Ye Qingxuan, but the little guy refused to leave Ye Yang's side.

Ye Yang had no choice but to bring her into seclusion. Ye Yang smiled and said, "Say, if you don't play with them, how boring would it be to go into seclusion with me?"

A trace of reluctance flashed across the little guy's eyes. He hugged Ye Yang's neck and kept rubbing his head against it.

Ye Yang's heart immediately ached. He could feel that this little fellow probably knew that he wasn't going to live long enough for it to be so attached to him.

Looking carefully at the little fox, he didn't know when, but tears had begun to seep out of its eyes.

Ye Yang's nose turned sour and tears started streaming down his face. He hurriedly wiped them away before the little guy could see him.

In a single breath, he forcefully closed his eyes and reopened them. If he didn't work hard, the little guy might really leave him. Even if there was only a sliver of hope, Ye Yang would still fight for it.

He ruthlessly put the little guy aside and told it not to create trouble for him.

Picking up the "Spirit Stealing" rune, he hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and sticking it to his arm.

"Ah!" With a groan of pain, it was as if Ye Yang's arm had been ironed. Pain spread throughout every nerve in his body.

Ye Yang's entire body trembled as sweat constantly dripped onto the ground, instantly wetting the surrounding ground. He gritted his teeth for a while before slowly getting used to the pain.

His soul force spread out, entering the runes on his arm and beginning to inscribe on himself.

If anyone knew what Ye Yang was doing, they would definitely think Ye Yang was crazy. No one has ever dared to experiment so boldly like this and use the human body as a weapon. This is simply courting death.

As soon as his soul force entered the rune, a powerful force began to spread out.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Ye Yang's arm could not withstand such a powerful impact and his bones immediately broke into several sections.

Ye Yang quickly stopped the inscription and quickly tore off the runes on his arm.

At this moment, Ye Yang was on the verge of collapsing. He slowly leaned against the wall, his face pale and his lips blue.

Only after a long while did Ye Yang slowly recover a bit of his strength. He felt that his arm had instantly broken into five sections. He never thought that the power of the rune would be so violent.

At this moment, the little fox ran over, holding a cup of water larger than itself and handing it over to Ye Yang.

Ye Yang smiled and drank a mouthful of water. After drinking it, he realized that the little guy had brought a towel with him.

Ye Yang's heart was moved. This little guy's body had already begun to weaken, and it rarely made any large movements. This would cause its body to fail in advance.

Ye Yang simply put the little guy in the cage, preventing it from coming out. The little guy could only stare at Ye Yang from the cage.

Circulating the Dark Gold Body of Dragon and Elephant and recovering his body, Ye Yang continued to experiment. It's just that this time, Ye Yang created a new "Spirit Stealing".

Ye Yang had reduced the input of his spiritual power and reduced the effects of the runes. This rune was almost half the size of a normal rune.

Sure enough, this time it was a bit better. But when the inscription reached the chest area, with a 'kacha' sound, the ribs broke again.

He failed again, but it's already improved compared to last time. This made Ye Yang extremely happy, this means that he has a chance of success.

Ye Yang continued to grope his way forward, little by little, until all the skin in his body began to seep through.

At this time, he was faced with a difficult decision. His body had already finished inscribing. Now, all that was left was his head's skin.

Because the skin of the head was closer to the bones, it was the easiest for problems to occur. A single mistake could cause the bones to shatter.

If only his bones were shattered, Ye Yang wouldn't care. With the Dark Gold Body of Dragon and Elephant, such a wound would not be under much pressure.

However, what he was worried about was that if he were to be injured outside, it would cause his brain to be injured. If he was not careful, he might end up becoming an idiot or a lunatic.

Looking at the little fox who was eagerly looking at him with boundless concern and attachment, Ye Yang clenched his teeth and carefully began inscribing the head.

After a full six hours, Ye Yang had finished inscribing his head and used the power of the inscriptions to send them into his skin.

Ye Yang let out a huge sigh of relief and took a sip of water. After resting for a while, he began to activate the inscription symbol. Success or not depended on this time.

As the inscriptions were activated, Ye Yang could clearly feel the true spirit qi gathering towards him. He couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

However, he could not laugh out loud while smiling because he discovered that the surrounding Spiritual Aura was attracted to his skin and did not enter his Dantian to nourish the vortex.

In other words, Ye Yang was like a small Spirit Convergence Array, but the condensed true spirit qi was unable to be absorbed by the vortex.

Ye Yang's heart went cold, but after thinking about the theory behind the "Spirit Stealing", he understood.

He was like a pill furnace that was being carved with inscriptions. He himself was merely a medium, a tool to supply the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth to the pills.

If it could really nourish him, then wouldn't the pill furnace be able to attain Awakening?

Ye Yang smacked his forehead and inwardly cursed himself for being so stupid. To think that he didn't understand such a simple logic previously.

However, Ye Yang wasn't disappointed. He at least understood this principle, and as long as he improves, there should still be a chance of success.

Therefore, Ye Yang began to modify the calligraphy. As he didn't have much time to comprehend it, Ye Yang could only slightly modify the calligraphy on the top and start experimenting.

After each failure, he would memorize the rune and replace it with another one the next time. This would prevent him from making repeated mistakes.

Even though the symbols were extremely complicated, even if one was a hair's distance away, it would still cause different changes.

However, Ye Yang knew that the effect he wants should be similar to this rune, so he persevered in modifying it.

"After the modification is successful, continue the modification after the failure, and then continue the experiment."

Time quietly slipped away as Ye Yang did not sleep. The little guy's body was getting worse.

Usually, during the entire day, he would spend most of his time in deep sleep or hibernation. When he was awake, he would silently watch Ye Yang.

After more than ten days of experimentation, he had already begun describing it as withered. A thick pile of failed products in front of him proved that he had done over a hundred experiments.

However, there still wasn't the effect that Ye Yang wanted, so he continued to carve and experiment.

Unknowingly, a month had passed and Ye Yang had become as thin as a human skeleton. However, his eyes were currently staring at the rune in front of him.

I've finally figured you out. You've really hidden your true self well.

Ye Yang turned his head to look at the little guy. At this moment, the little guy had already fallen into a coma. It had woken up three days ago and had not woken up since seeing Ye Yang's tears.

Now that its life force was being drained, it no longer had the ability to wake up.

Ye Yang took out a pair of tiny scissors and lightly cut off the fur on the little fox's back, revealing its skin.

In his hand was a rune that was only an inch square. This was a mini rune specially made by Ye Yang.

This was specially prepared for this little fellow. If it was used for an ordinary inscription, no matter how meticulously Ye Yang controlled it, the little fellow would instantly explode and die.

The runes on the paper were thinner than a strand of hair. This was the result of Ye Yang controlling his spirit energy to the limit.

He placed the rune on the little guy's back, but the little guy didn't react at all. Ye Yang instantly spread out his soul force and slowly dispersed the rune's power.

The power of inscription was like a pool of water that evenly spread throughout the little fellow's body. This required a massive amount of soul force, as well as an extremely fine control over it.

Soul power was not like true energy or spiritual power. Everyone had it. Moreover, it was born strong, so he couldn't train with it.

Ye Yang didn't know how strong his own soul force was. Even after continuously experimenting for a month, his soul still hasn't been exhausted. He suspects that his soul was touched by the light of the broken sword.

After going through countless trials, Ye Yang's mastery of inscription had reached an unbelievable level. In just an incense stick of time, he had completed the inscription.

Ye Yang stretched out a somewhat shriveled finger and lightly tapped it on the little guy's back. A surge of zhenqi slowly entered and activated the inscription.

With the activation of the rune, the little guy's body was like a dried up field, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy.

As the spirit qi entered his body, there were suddenly countless thin threads that pulled at his true qi and slowly injected it into the kid's dantian.

Inside the little guy's dantian, there was a ball the size of a sesame seed. However, this ball was already a bit shriveled up.

With the infusion of true energy, the originally shriveled ball began to slowly thicken.

Seeing this, Ye Yang immediately heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed like the little guy's life had finally been saved.

The reason for this was that it was unable to uniformly channel all of the meridians to activate the dantian. No one had such meticulous control over the dantian.

For example, if a person were to take a brush and write a vertical line, many people would know about it. However, in order to keep the top and bottom side of the brush flat, some calligraphers might be able to do the same.

But no one can write a vertical line that is dozens of miles long, and that has to be kept "vertical" at all times.

After all, the meridians in his body weren't just dozens of miles long. Ye Yang's inscription principles, when used in the medical path, definitely created two new domains.

Several hours later, the little guy rolled out of bed and landed on Ye Yang's shoulder. It stuck out its tongue and licked Ye Yang's mouth.

Ye Yang's mouth felt numb and itchy. He happily said, "Alright, little family, we won't separate ever again!"

Ye Yang turned around and walked out of the secret room. After paying his points, he walked out of the hall. Just as he walked out a few steps, he was immediately alarmed. "Auntie Fox!"