I am really not a medical immortal.
Chapter 2185 - 2183: Spiritual Energy Revival, Celestial Phenomena, Black Hole
Chapter 2185: Chapter 2183: Spiritual Energy Revival, Celestial Phenomena, Black Hole
Billions of kilometers away.
Zhang Xiaohao was burning the three strands of the Supreme Law Silk at full power to hurry along his way, sprinting madly for three days and three nights before finally stopping.
Swoosh!
A streak of golden spiritual light flashed, and Zhang Xiaohao, cradling the unconscious Zhang Jing in his arms, charged into a giant mountain.
With a few flickers, he had already rushed into the heart of the mountain.
He flicked his right hand, countless golden lights spilled from his palm, and in the next instant, the surrounding mountain belly instantly turned into a vacuum zone, opening up more than a hundred square meters of space.
One formation flag after another shot out of the storage pouch at his waist, spinning as they flashed, then got slammed down around them by Zhang Xiaohao, forming a super fusion Formation.
The Power of Reincarnation erupted, shooting out from his body and spreading over the cave. After a few breaths, the entire cave had already been shrouded in the Power of Reincarnation.
Whoosh!
Zhang Xiaohao flicked his right hand, and a soft Mengsi big bed appeared on the ground.
His body flashed, and he landed on the bed with Zhang Jing in his arms.
"Dummy, it’s been so long and you’re still sleeping so sweetly." Zhang Xiaohao teased with a smile.
Staring at that absolutely stunning, icy-cold face before him, especially those red lips painted with lipstick, he lowered his head and kissed her.
"Mm? What’s going on?" Zhang Jing froze.
Half-dazed, she opened her eyes, and what she saw was a man’s face; right now he was kissing her. Rage flared in an instant, a violent killing intent exploded from her body—any man who dared take advantage of her had to die! Except for that bastard.
Just as she was about to move, she saw the familiar face before her eyes, the one she dreamed of day and night, the one she wanted to see every single moment. Her hands instantly stopped, and two joyful tears slid from the corners of her eyes.
She thought to herself in secret, Is this a dream?
If it is, then let the storm come even more violently!
Thinking this, Zhang Jing proactively stretched out her two arms as white as lotus roots, wrapped them around his neck, and responded with fiery passion.
A quarter of an hour later.
Zhang Jing turned into a Knight, pushed Zhang Xiaohao down on the bed, and then blew the horn of battle.
"Ah!"
With a cry of pain, the next moment, Zhang Jing gritted her teeth and blew the horn of battle again.
The storm didn’t stop. Zhang Jing had a bellyful of pent-up fire; even if this was just a dream, she was determined to squeeze this bastard dry.
A week later.
Roar!
With a low growl from Zhang Xiaohao, the fierce battle finally came to a complete end.
"The dream’s over." Zhang Jing lay on the bed, murmuring to herself, her face full of deep reluctance.
"A dream? Don’t tell me you think you’re dreaming?" Zhang Xiaohao was stunned, then burst out laughing.
With that thought, he turned Zhang Jing’s body over; on the sheet was a streak of first blood. He grinned proudly, raised his palm, and smacked down hard.
Slap slap slap...
At once, crisp smacking sounds rang out one after another.
"Ah! This isn’t a dream? Why does it hurt?" Zhang Jing shrieked, then quickly turned her body back, staring at the face of Zhang Xiaohao—the face she often saw in her dreams.
She threw herself at him in excitement.
And launched another battle!
Three days later, it finally came to an end.
"Bastard! Zhang Xiaohao, you bastard! You’re rotten to the core. You left and didn’t even come back to pick me up! I hate you!" Zhang Jing waved her jade-like hands, acting spoiled in Zhang Xiaohao’s arms.
"Picking you up now isn’t too late." Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.
"Hmph! I’m telling you, from now on you’re not allowed to leave me alone ever again. No matter where you go, I’m going with you!" Zhang Jing said seriously.
"Mm. We won’t be apart." Zhang Xiaohao replied just as seriously.
"That’s more like a man." Zhang Jing said.
"By the way, how did you show up in the Spirit Realm?" Zhang Xiaohao asked, puzzled.
"I don’t know either. I only remember that when I was capturing a sect criminal, the sky suddenly went dark, a huge black hole appeared, and in the next instant, when I showed up again, I was already in your arms." Zhang Jing explained.
"Sect criminal? What’s that about?" Zhang Xiaohao was even more confused.
"Here’s what happened. I’ll explain it slowly to you." Zhang Jing said.
Then she began to tell him everything that had happened on Earth after Zhang Xiaohao left, from beginning to end.
As she spoke, Zhang Xiaohao gradually understood.
Turns out, that world-shaking battle before he left had actually shattered the balance of Earth’s Heavenly Dao, triggering the recovery of Spiritual Energy. It grew to a thousand times what it had been, and Earth shifted from the End of Dharma Era into a frenzy of cultivation.
Countless ordinary people threw themselves into cultivation.
Even the aunties dancing square dance were actually dancing out elemental force while they practiced.
The grandpas in the park doing Tai Chi Boxing, with just a single move, could smack a giant boulder three zhang across into powder.
Even more ridiculous, a fishing master actually pulled a giant black fish several dozen meters long out of an ordinary stinky drainage ditch. Of course, in the end it took a powerful cultivator stepping in to subdue that black fish.
Even so, it was outrageously over the top.
Even crowing roosters, on a certain morning, could fly up into the Nine Heavens and roam the sky, and so on and so forth.
Thus, Earth fully entered the cultivation era—everyone cultivated, everyone was a cultivator.
As Spiritual Energy revived, Cheng Tianxue actually laid an egg at that moment!
Just like in those xuanhuan novels, it was indeed a bit exaggerated, but it really was an egg—a big golden egg.
At first, everyone in the Cheng Family was scared out of their wits, but thinking of all the miraculous things about Zhang Xiaohao, plus Cheng Tianxue’s special constitution, they gradually came to terms with it.
Until that day twenty-three years ago, when the golden egg cracked and turned into a baby—beautiful as carved jade, with a faint smile at the corner of his lips, looking extremely like Zhang Xiaohao, and most importantly, a boy.
At once, heaven and earth dropped down amazing phenomena—heavenly flowers fell in profusion, golden lotuses surged from the ground, True Spirits, Phoenix, Xuanwu, White Tiger, countless mountains and rivers, birdsong and beasts, and so on, all appeared over the Cheng Family’s villa and lingered long without dispersing.
Within this vast anomaly, everyone on Earth, no matter what realm they were in, broke through one major realm at that moment, with no bottleneck whatsoever.
Right after that, space split open, a huge black hole appeared, and swallowed the baby whole. As the baby vanished, all the visions in the sky also disappeared along with him.
"The child’s gone... Xue’er must have been devastated, right?" Zhang Xiaohao said, his voice complicated.
If possible, he truly wanted to stay by their side.
"Yeah. At first Xue’er was really broken up, but after we talked her through it, and then Master Old Ghost even paid an enormous price to make a divination and learned that the child was safe and sound, she slowly started to get better." Zhang Jing said.
(PS: The second series, ’Picked Up a Stunning Beauty CEO as My Wife,’ is already fattened up and is being hotly serialized. The story of Zhang Xiaohao’s child will appear there!)
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