Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 619: Chapter 619: The Mysterious Figure in the Illusion Realm

"I know, but can’t I just stay by his side?"

Kong Lingwen felt both aggrieved and self-reproachful, her emotions were complex, and tears flowed down swiftly.

In the past, she never shed tears, clearly a woman, yet stronger than many men. Since the Snake Source Qi was extracted, Kong Lingwen felt herself becoming much more fragile, deepening her love for Yang Cheng.

"Don’t cry, today is Yue Ying’s joyful day, don’t bring bad luck to her."

Ni Qingyao softly comforted, raising her eyes to look at Yue Ying. That girl also had reddened eyes, holding back tears with great effort.

"Yue Ying, come over, I’ll help you redo your makeup."

She gently called Yue Ying to come forward. This girl was even younger than her daughter. Over the past days, with nothing much to do, she often sought Yue Ying for a chat, growing ever fonder of her.

Yue Ying nodded her head and followed Ni Qingyao into the room, only daring to let her tears fall once the door was closed.

Not long after, Da Shan returned with a few good brothers, all sweating profusely. But they couldn’t clean up yet, as they had to immediately proceed with the wedding ceremony.

Yue Ying and Da Shan offered tea to Da Shan’s parents, uttered a few auspicious words, and were soon sent into the bridal chamber.

On another side, Yang Cheng lay on Yun Chan’s soft bed, unable to perceive anything, only knowing that he seemed to have entered a foggy Illusion Realm.

A hazy figure appeared before him. He thought it was his grandfather, but considering the silhouette, it wasn’t; it seemed to be a young man.

"Child, you cannot die, live on!"

The man’s voice was deep, filled with strong reluctance and sorrow.

Yang Cheng didn’t know why, but hearing this voice made his heart ache, unconsciously shedding tears.

"Who are you?"

He asked, but received no response, only the previous words echoed relentlessly in his ear.

"No, I can’t be trapped in the Illusion Realm. I need to wake up. Dying from a minor corpse poison would be too shameful."

Yang Cheng mumbled, immediately operating the Dragon and Phoenix Dance Scripture, hoping to forcibly awaken himself.

But soon he realized that only his consciousness had entered the Illusion Realm, where he couldn’t operate any Cultivation Technique.

"Child, I am sorry to you, you must collect all twelve Zodiac Primal Energy, remember, live on!"

As the man’s voice grew more ethereal, the hazy silhouette suddenly condensed into a small golden orb.

Before Yang Cheng could react, the orb swiftly darted over, drilling into his chest.

"Ugh..."

Yang Cheng groaned, feeling all his meridians rapidly expanding, as if about to explode. Extreme pain spread throughout his body, making him involuntarily shiver.

The veins on his neck almost burst out, his eyes turned crimson, mouth open wide yet unable to make a sound, feeling as if being dismembered.

Pain!

Too much pain!

Just a moment ago, the voice by his ear gave him an inexplicable sense of warmth, insisting he live, yet why suddenly deliver a fatal strike?

At this moment, Yun Chan, who was guarding beside, also sensed something unusual. She noticed Yang Cheng’s body trembling nonstop, a layer of fine sweat seeping from him.

"Yang Cheng! Don’t scare me, hang on, you will be fine."

Yun Chan was anxious, her voice trembling, but she didn’t know how to help him.

For the first time, she felt utterly helpless, only able to watch him be tormented by corpse poison, even wishing she could be the one lying there.

Seeing Yang Cheng’s condition not improve, Yun Chan immediately opened the Purifying Spirit Spring, took a sip, and bent down to pass it to him.

After a bout of extreme pain, Yang Cheng felt as if his Ren and Du meridians were cleared, not only were his meridians tougher, but the residual poison within him was also cleansed.

"I don’t know who you are, but thank you."

Yang Cheng spoke to the air, and instantly, a sense of weightlessness hit him, his consciousness gradually returned.

His body felt no discomfort, but his mouth encountered something soft, causing him to suck involuntarily, making a smacking sound.

Yun Chan was still immersed in sorrow, and only realized after being kissed for a moment, her beautiful eyes widened instantly.

"Yang Cheng! You’re awake!"

She exclaimed in surprise, raising her eyes to see he had indeed opened his eyes, smiling brightly at her.

"If I didn’t wake up, how would I know someone stole a kiss while I was unconscious?"

Upon hearing, Yun Chan’s cheeks instantly turned crimson, she retorted coyly, "What nonsense are you talking about? I was feeding you the Purifying Spirit Spring just now, otherwise, how could you wake up so quickly?"

"Did I drink the Purifying Spirit Spring?"

Yang Cheng’s eyes widened, the Purifying Spirit Spring he fought hard for ended up being drunk by him, yet he was sure his awakening wasn’t due to the spring, but rather the mysterious figure who cleared the residual poison.

Worried about his emotional agitation, Yun Chan quickly reassured him, "Don’t worry, you only consumed four sips, what’s left is enough for Aunty Ni to hold on for a while."

"Four sips isn’t little, at least two days’ worth. Seems like I’ll have to venture up the mountain again soon."

Yang Cheng felt his heart bleed, having wasted the Purifying Spirit Spring on himself.

"Don’t worry about so much now, recovering your body is most crucial. Do you know that I was almost scared to death seeing you vomit so much blood just now?"

Yun Chan nestled into his arms, expressing her inner fear.

"But tonight I still have to give someone Enlightenment, I have no time to recuperate."

Yang Cheng purposely said this to evoke sympathy from Yun Chan.

"No, there’ll be no Enlightenment for the next few days, you stay here and recuperate. Once you’re completely better, I’ll inform everyone to postpone the Enlightenment by two days, you can stay in Hidden Cloud Village a bit longer if needed."

The thought of the day Yang Cheng would leave looming ever closer filled Yun Chan with sadness, wishing he could stay a bit longer.

Yang Cheng lifted his eyes for a sweep, then realized he was in Yun Chan’s boudoir, chuckling he said, "So for the next few days, are you going to take care of me closely?"

"Of course."

Yun Chan nodded, since there was no Enlightenment, there’d be no wedding feast soon. She could relax and care for him.

"I’m thirsty, feed me some water."

Hearing this, Yun Chan immediately poured a glass of water, handing it to Yang Cheng’s mouth.

He shook his head, grinning mischievously, "I want to be fed like just now, mouth to mouth."

"You... rogue!"

Yun Chan’s face flushed instantly, she retorted shyly, "Stop messing around, your body just recovered, you can’t fool around. Once you’re better, I’ll fulfill my promise."

Yang Cheng’s eyes lit up instantly. He had long yearned for Yun Chan, wishing he could lovingly hold her right away.

Though this woman surely wouldn’t agree, his body might be rid of residual poison, but it suffered damage, requiring gentle rest for a couple of days.

"I am really thirsty, hurry, feed me some water."

He couldn’t do much yet but could at least collect some interest first.

Yun Chan’s face turned crimson, casting an angry look his way. Still, she drank a sip of water, feeding him mouth to mouth.