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Jing Xuan nodded and slowly said: "I have the ability, but it's my first time trying it, I don't know if I can succeed."

The girls were not pleasantly surprised by his words. It was as if they had seen a ray of light in the darkness. Even though this ray of light was not insignificant and could not illuminate their surroundings, it gave hope to the crowd. For a moment, Qin Rouer and the others all stood up from the bed, and quickly walked in front of Jing Xuan.

Xiao Yuyao took in a deep breath of cool air, suppressed the agitated emotions in his heart, and said: "Little Sister Jing Xuan, whether or not you succeed, you have to try."

Even if Xiao Yuyao didn't say it, Jing Xuan would do it. She nodded: "Alright, you guys help protect me, I'll give it a try."

After Jing Xuan finished speaking, he walked over to the bed in a few steps, looked at the unconscious man in front of him, and resolutely formed his immortal arts. The Immortal Art Jing Xuan was using was very strange, and it was also extremely complicated. As she made her motions faster and faster, her body released a faint white light. These white light were becoming more and more intense, when they were so bright that no one could open their eyes, the light suddenly gathered together and turned into a pillar of light, flying straight to Han Yan's body.

At this moment, Jing Xuan stood at her original position. Her eyes were hollow and lifeless, as if the three souls and seven souls had already disappeared.

Upon seeing this sight, everyone exchanged glances and couldn't help but feel worried.

Ruoxue Zhu's brows twitched, and said: "Sister Yu Yao, can this method wake my husband up?"

Xiao Yuyao also did not have absolute confidence, she sighed, and said: "I do not know either, but maybe it can succeed!"

The atmosphere in the cave instantly became heavy. Everyone's gazes fell on Han Yan, and waited for the unknown result. But, the time they had to wait was the longest, and it was extremely anxious. The girls did not know how long they had to wait, but Jing Xuan and Han Yan did not have the slightest change.

After Jing Xuan finished displaying the Immortal Art, the pillar of light that condensed out was her three souls and seven souls.

If these three souls were to enter Han Yan's body, it might be possible for them to wake Han Yan up, but it might also be possible for them to dissipate his soul. The reason why Jing Xuan did not tell the girls was because he was afraid they would worry. Other than the fact that she had a good impression of Han Yan, there was an even more important reason. It was because Han Yan had promised her that he would kill the Reincarnation Immortal King and take revenge for her father and foster father. If Han Yan was unable to wake up, or became an idiot after waking up, no one would be able to avenge her anymore.

It was precisely because of this that even though Jing Xuan clearly knew it was dangerous to do this, he still did not hesitate to use the Immortal Art.

Jing Xuan's Three Souls and Seven Souls entered Han Yan's body, and then flew into Han Yan's dantian. At this time, a huge force of expulsion appeared in Han Yan's dantian, wanting to block Jing Xuan's Three Souls and Seven Souls outside. Helpless, Jing Xuan could only approach her bit by bit and use his spiritual sense to speak, "Han Yan, it's Xuan'er. You let me into your primordial spirit, I have something to tell you …"

However, after Jing Xuan spoke, it was as if Han Yan did not hear him, and the repelling force still existed.

Jing Xuan did not give up and continued to shout. In the end, she shouted countless times, but the result was unknown. Jing Xuan could not help but feel a chill in his heart, and he muttered in his heart: "Could it be that this Immortal Art will not succeed?" Just as she was hesitating whether she should give up or not, the repelling force suddenly weakened a lot, and seemed to be dissipating.

Jing Xuan was ecstatic, he shouted once again, but the repulsive force was weakening at an extremely fast speed, until it finally disappeared. Jing Xuan was afraid that the power of expulsion would appear again, with the three spirits and seven spirits transforming into a spirit body, which then accelerated and entered Han Yan's primordial spirit. Following that, Jing Xuan realized that he had arrived at an ethereal world which was shrouded in mist. He couldn't open anything, and his visibility was only about ten meters.

Such a place, other than the surrounding pure spiritual energy fog, he couldn't see anything else, as if he really came to a strange world. However, Jing Xuan knew that this Immortal Art was a success. Once they entered Han Yan's primordial spirit, the moment their souls touched each other, they would come to a place filled with spiritual energy and be turned into a soul space.

Soul space wasn't a place in the outside world, but a place where the cultivator's origin soul, soul, and spiritual energy were stored. Under normal circumstances, this sort of place was completely closed and impossible to enter. Only the person they loved the most could use a special method to awaken their sleeping consciousness and open it.

Jing Xuan was not Han Yan's woman, and did not have any substantial relationships with her. The failure rate of using this Immortal Art was very high. However, Jing Xuan continued to call out to him, and had still awakened Han Yan's consciousness. Only when the repelling force disappears, would she be able to come to this place. Jing Xuan understood in his heart that as long as he entered his soul space, it would be equivalent to having succeeded by half.

Jing Xuan's spirit body floated within her spirit space. She looked at her surroundings, and then started to float forward. As she floated, she loudly shouted, "Han Yan, it's me, Xuan'er. Can you hear me? "If you hear it, then come out and see me. I have something very important to tell you …"

Jing Xuan kept shouting as he walked, and even after several hours, he still could not find Han Yan's unconscious soul. However, she did not give up. Instead, she continued to walk forward and shout even louder. The soul space was shockingly large, as though it was limitless. Jing Xuan walked for a long time, but still did not reach the end.

Time passed slowly in this kind of situation. After an unknown amount of time had passed, Jing Xuan was tired and floated in the air, gasping for breath. Although Jing Xuan had a spirit body right now, it only had three souls and seven souls, without any spirit energy, and only had Strength of Spiritual Sense. However, there were times where he had used up all his Strength of Spiritual Sense. The moment Jing Xuan finished using all his Strength of Spiritual Sense, he would have to return to his body or else his soul would disappear.

Jing Xuan felt that his Strength of Spiritual Sense had been largely used up. According to his current rate of consumption, he would only need a few more hours before it was completely used up. Jing Xuan did not delay any longer as she continued to float forward. However, as her Strength of Spiritual Sense grew fewer and fewer, she also grew more and more anxious.

"The reason why I have used the Immortal Art this time, is to save and wake up Han Yan. If I am unable to do so, Xiao Yuyao and the others will definitely feel uncomfortable." Jing Xuan did not want to fail, so unconsciously, her voice became choked with sobs: "Han Yan, where are you, and why didn't you come out to see me …"

Jing Xuan's voice echoed in the vast space, but no echo could be heard.

"Could it be that he really failed?" Jing Xuan's heart was in extreme discomfort. Feeling that only ten percent of his Strength of Spiritual Sense was left, he didn't know what to do. Should he return or gamble and continue searching for Han Yan's soul?! If he couldn't find Han Yan's soul, would he also die here?

had never thought of death, but she knew in her heart that if she had not met Han Yan, she would have already died countless times. This life was Han Yan's, to die for her, wasn't that the same? Thinking up to here, Jing Xuan once again ignited his confidence, and as he floated, he shouted: "Han Yan, I'm your Xuan'er, can you come out and see me?"

Just as he finished speaking, a dull voice came from the void, "Xuan'er, do we know each other?"

Although this voice was stiff, and sounded like it came from a fool, Jing Xuan was sure that it was Han Yan's voice. At the same time, Jing Xuan could also be certain that Han Yan's soul had truly suffered a heavy injury, and even his three or seven souls, as well as his memories, had been injured.

Simply put, Han Yan's current situation was like this. He had overused his primordial spirit power, his memories had disappeared, and his soul had been wandering within the soul space of his primordial spirit, sealed itself away. If one was lucky, one's soul could leave this space and return to the Primal. If he was unlucky, he could only wander around here, and he would never be able to wake up. He would always be in a comatose state.1

However, the situation in front of him was even worse. Han Yan had lost his memory, causing his soul to be in a state of confusion. Even he did not know where he was, so how could he leave his soul space? Besides, even after he walked out of the soul space, the line he talked about with the land dragon had turned into a stupid fool who didn't know anything.

Jing Xuan thought for a while, and quickly found a way to deal with it, saying gently, "Han Yan, I am your wife … Wife! Don't you remember everything that happened between us? "

"You are my wife?" Han Yan's wooden voice sounded out again, "Why can't I remember anything?"

Jing Xuan understood in his heart that he couldn't stop his conversation with Han Yan. Once Han Yan's soul leaves, it is possible that he will never be able to find her again, and she quickly said: "I am your wife, for the sake of just us, you fought a strong Immortal Beast. Although you defeated that Immortal Beast, you also lost your memory due to overdrawing your Strength of Spiritual Sense …"

"It sounds like it's true, but what does it have to do with me?"

Hearing this, Jing Xuan was speechless, but he still said: "Of course this has something to do with me. You are my husband, and I am your wife.

"Why did I have to leave this space?" Han Yan was puzzled, "I live a good life here, floating around everyday. It's so easy, I don't want to leave this place …"

Jing Xuan was completely dazed. Never in her dreams did she expect Han Yan to say such a thing.

In the next moment, Jing Xuan fell silent, because she didn't know what to say, so she was able to bring Han Yan and leave this place.

Hearing Jing Xuan's silence, Han Yan opened his mouth and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first. Talking to you is rather boring …."

"Don't, don't leave …" Jing Xuan cried out in alarm, and anxiously said, "You can't leave, you can't leave …"

Han Yan seemed to be slightly angry, and unhappily said: "Earlier, before I left, you didn't speak to me, and now that I'm leaving, and you don't even let me leave, what are you trying to do?"

"I, I, I …" Jing Xuan could not answer, but suddenly, she thought of something and pleaded, "Can you come out for a while? "Let me give you something …"

"What is it?" Han Yan didn't have any intention of coming out. His voice was still so wooden, so ethereal, it was hard to tell which direction it came from.

"Come out, I'll show you again." Jing Xuan was obviously stalling for time, because she didn't know what he was going to give her.

Even though Han Yan had lost his memories, he was not stupid and said, "I'm not going out! If you don't give me anything after I leave, wouldn't I be at a great disadvantage? "

Hearing these words, Jing Xuan hesitated for a moment, and said while clenching his teeth: "Since you want to see, then I'll let you see!"

At this moment, there was nothing on Jing Xuan's body. If one had to say if there was anything, it would be the dress that was materialized from her Strength of Spiritual Sense.

Jing Xuan's body flashed, and the dress that was materialized using her Strength of Spiritual Sense suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, Jing Xuan could clearly feel a soul undulation being transmitted from the place right in front of him.

Jing Xuan gently stepped forward with his fastest speed, just in time to see the dazed Han Yan in the mist.

At the same time, Han Yan also saw Jing Xuan, and subconsciously took a step back, as he cried out: "You, what are you trying to do?"

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