Healing Xia Yang

The three of them walked into the room quietly.

A soft Soul Guide Lamp was lit in the room, and Xia Yang was lying quietly on the bed.

What surprised Liu Erlong and Tang Yuehua was that at this time, Xia Yang's face was rosy, his breathing was steady, and his chest rose and fell evenly with his breathing.

What's even more amazing is that there is an ever-increasing aura faintly exuding around him, which seems to be stronger than when we parted half a year ago.

"Xia Yang He... seems to be a lot stronger?"

Liu Erlong said with some uncertainty.

Tang Yuehua also nodded and said, "I remember that when we separated, Brother Xia was not so strong."

Both of them looked at Ah Yin.

Ah Yin pondered for a moment and said, "I can't quite tell."

"Every time I treat him, I can feel a special vitality overflowing from his Sea of Consciousness."

"It is this power that allows Xia Yang to continue to improve even in a coma."

"And as time goes by, this vitality has not only not weakened, but has become stronger and stronger."

"Growing vitality?"

Tang Yuehua said in surprise.

Liu Erlong suddenly remembered something and whispered to himself, "Could it be that Hundred-Thousand-Year Golden Hawksbill Turtle..."

"Erlong, do you know anything?"

Tang Yuehua captured her words keenly.

"I'm just guessing."

Liu Erlong sorted out his thoughts and recounted the story of Xia Yang accepting Hundred-Thousand-Year Golden Hawksbill Turtle's sacrifice.

Tang Yuehua was stunned after hearing this and said, "It turns out that Brother Xia still has such an opportunity."

"Then his current situation is probably a gift left by that Golden Hawksbill Turtle."

Liu Erlong's guess is indeed correct.

The vitality constantly pouring out of Xia Yang Sea of Consciousness comes from the piece of Life Spirit Gold left behind when Golden Hawksbill Turtle was sacrificed.

This strange piece of metal was originally transformed into a Golden Ball in Xia Yang's Sea of Consciousness, floating quietly.

However, no one expected that the Black Ball left by Dark Demon Evil God Tiger would suddenly rupture, impacting the Sea of Consciousness of Xia Yang, causing him to fall into a coma.

As a blessing and a blessing, this impact also inspired Life Spirit Gold, which gradually began to merge with Xia Yang.

Because of this, Xia Yang can remain in a coma, but his body and Soul Power are constantly improving.

"We'll talk about these in detail later."

Liu Erlong brought his thoughts back to reality and said, "Yuehua, try first to see if you can help."

Tang Yuehua nodded and walked to the bed.

She calmed down and Soul Power began to operate slowly.

"First Soul Skill: Yuehua's First Bloom."

"Fifth Soul Skill: Yuehua's Universal Illumination."

"Yuehua Domain, open!"

After the words fell, Ruyi Ring Martial Soul appeared above Tang Yuehua's head.

The ring rotated gently in mid-air, gradually turning into a bright moon.

Immediately afterwards, a soft silvery white light filled the entire room.

When the light enveloped Xia Yang, he unconsciously let out a soft moan of comfort.

Liu Erlong felt Soul Power Fluctuation on Tang Yuehua and couldn't help but said in surprise, "Yuehua, you are actually level 53?"

You know, when we separated half a year ago, Tang Yuehua was still at level 46.

In just half a year, she actually improved by seven levels.

Tang Yuehua explained while maintaining Soul Skill: "In the past six months, I have received the reward of First Three God Examinations."

"Then, my Soul Power was directly upgraded to three levels."

"In addition, all my Soul Ring Year Limit have also increased by five hundred years."

"Taking this opportunity, I broke through to level 50 in one fell swoop."

"After that, my father specially found Fifth Soul Ring for me."

"Top Tier Seven Tests can actually improve Soul Ring Year Limit?"

Liu Erlong is both envious and emotional.

Tang Yuehua smiled slightly and said, "What a coincidence, my fifth Soul Skill happens to be used to treat mental damage."

"It seems that there is an arrangement somewhere so that I can help Brother Xia at this time."

After saying that, Tang Yuehua looked at Xia Yang on the bed intently. The silver-white moonlight lingered around him like flowing water, seeping into his body bit by bit.

Ah Yin and Liu Erlong stood aside holding their breaths, silently hoping that this treatment would bring about a turn for the better.

Outside the house, the sound of the ocean tide could be heard faintly, and the stars in the night sky flickered quietly.

In this remote Purple Pearl Island, the hearts of three women are all tied to one person at this moment.

Time passed little by little, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on Tang Yuehua's forehead, but she still insisted on Soul Power's output.

Inside the house, the silver glow grew stronger and stronger.

On the bed, the aura around Xia Yang seemed to be fluctuating accordingly.

In a daze, Xia Yang's fingers seemed to move.

Liu Erlong had sharp eyes and immediately whispered, "Look!"

Ah Yin also noticed this subtle movement, and a light of hope suddenly ignited in his eyes.

Tang Yuehua was refreshed and focused more on driving Soul Power.

The moonlight was like weaving, illuminating the whole room as if it were daytime.

In this way, Tang Yuehua performed Soul Skill for a full hour.

At this time, her Soul Power was almost exhausted, and the hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat.

Finally, Tang Yuehua slowly took back Martial Soul and stopped using Soul Skill.

The silvery white light gradually dissipated, and the room returned to its original darkness.

However, Xia Yang on the bed still had his eyes closed, showing no sign of waking up.

"How... why didn't you wake up?"

Tang Yuehua's voice was filled with fatigue and anxiety. She turned to look at Liu Erlong, her eyes full of worry.

Liu Erlong stepped forward and gently hugged her shoulders, comforted her softly, and said, "Don't worry, feel it carefully."

"Xia Yang's breath is much smoother than before, and his body has also responded a little."

"Although he hasn't woken up yet, I feel that he is getting better."

"I hope so."

Tang Yuehua murmured, his eyes still locked on Xia Yang.

Ah Yin on the side also said warmly, "You guys have been running all the way back and you haven't had a good rest yet."

"Go and have a rest first, I'll take care of Xia Yang here.

"His breath is stable now and he should be fine."

Liu Erlong saw that Tang Yuehua's face was really pale, so he nodded in agreement. "Ah Yin is right, let's adjust the state first, so that we can better help Xia Yang."

Tang Yuehua then reluctantly agreed.

The two looked at Xia Yang again, then turned and left the room.

As the night gets darker, the only sound on the island is the sound of the tide.

Xia Yang was the only one left in the room, lying quietly.

The moonlight filtered through the window, casting a faint light on his face.

Suddenly, a trace of golden light quietly emerged from Xia Yang's eyebrows.

The golden light was weak at first, like a firefly, and then gradually became brighter, like the first ray of morning light at dawn.

It starts from Xia Yang's head, slowly flows downward, passes through the neck, chest, limbs, and finally wraps Xia Yang's entire body gently.