Master, don't tease me, you can't handle three of them.

Chapter 145 That's enough, that's enough...

It was a sword forged from white bones. Han Luo's eyes widened slightly as he saw a small blue flower sealed on the hilt of the sword.

Jing Shu knew Han Luo was watching him, but he didn't have the energy to respond. Jing Shu concentrated all his spiritual power at the tip of his sword, forcibly breaking through the barrier.

A crack had already appeared on the barrier of the divine artifact. Although the Nascent Soul and Xiao Jingshu were merely watching, they had already transferred their spiritual power to Jingshu.

Without spiritual power, and with their true nature exposed, the nascent soul and Xiao Jingshu's bodies became illusory, and even the tail that had been wrapped around Han Luo drooped down.

Originally, it was Yuan Ying and Xiao Jing Shu holding Han Luo, but now it has become Han Luo carrying Yuan Ying on her back and supporting Xiao Jing Shu in front of her.

Nevertheless, Yuan Ying and Xiao Jing Shu did not let up and dared not slacken in the slightest.

"Master, do you still remember that little flower?" The Nascent Soul leaned against Han Luo and whispered.

"The Flower Festival...is that right?" Han Luo's voice was very hoarse. He remembered the legend about the Flower Festival that Qing Xu had once told him.

"Hmm, so Master still remembers... He confirmed his feelings during the Flower Goddess Festival."

But he said nothing, and took the butterfly flower from his master's hair and had it sealed in tree resin.

Later, in the Secret Realm, he fused this flower into his spine...

Jing Shu used his spiritual power to force out his heart blood from his chest and channeled it into his natal sword. Instantly, the natal sword flashed with spiritual light, and the crack grew larger and larger.

However, a thin crack also appeared on that natal sword.

It's unclear when it started, but Han Luo's eyes have become bloodshot.

“Jingshu, stop… that’s enough… that’s enough…”

Han Luo's body trembled uncontrollably. That sword was Jing Shu's spine! If it shattered, Jing Shu would be crippled even if he didn't die!

This wasn't what he wanted, but the actions of the two people beside him made him too afraid to move. They were both Jing Shu; their fates were intertwined, one's glory was the other's glory, and one's loss was the other's loss.

The nascent soul said helplessly, "I covered Master's eyes because I didn't want Master to see. Jing Shu knows that Master will feel sorry for him."

As he spoke, the nascent soul nuzzled against Han Luo's neck, "Master, we love you even more than you can imagine..."

So don't tell me to abandon you and go out with someone else, we can't do that...

"Click——"

The barrier has been breached.

Seeing this, Jing Shu drew out even more blood and slashed at the divine weapon, which had not yet taken any form.

Xiao Jingshu spoke weakly, "A divine artifact... the reason it's called a divine artifact... is not only because it possesses innate intelligence, but more importantly, because it contains the origin conceived at the beginning of heaven and earth—the Source of Purity..."

Jing Shu's face turned deathly pale from excessive blood loss, but he didn't care at all. With a single sword strike, he split the divine weapon in two!

At the same time, the secret realm began to tremble.

"As long as you use it, you can definitely purify the karmic obstacles on your master's soul!"

Xiao Jingshu had a terrible headache. He had obtained this method by forcibly accessing his inherited memories.

Inherited memories should gradually emerge as one's cultivation level increases. However, his bloodline is still impure, at most reaching the eight-tailed form, and his inherited memories are not fully revealed.

However, in his attempt to find a way to save his master, he had just forcibly rummaged through the inherited memories within the ancient jade, only to suffer a backlash. The backlash was now growing increasingly severe.

After Jing Shu succeeded, he could no longer hold on and was forced to faint. His body slid down, but Han Luo caught him and prevented him from falling to the ground.

"Little Shu'er! Jing Shu, what happened to him?!" Han Luo asked anxiously. Han Luo had just breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Jing Shu was alright, but now that sigh was lifted again by little Jing Shu's sudden fainting.

Over there, the divine artifact, now split in two, glowed and dimmed. Jing Shu sheathed his natal sword, reached out and grabbed the point of light, pressing it fiercely into his heart! Then he sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

The nascent soul slowly straightened up, withdrew its origin, and, enduring the weakness caused by the depletion of spiritual power, sent Xiao Jingshu back into the ancient jade. While doing all this, it was also comforting Han Luo.

"Master, it's alright, he'll be fine after a nap... Master, please wait a moment, we'll be alright soon."

"Okay..." Han Luo didn't know what else to say besides "okay".

After Han Luo nodded, the nascent soul also entered Jing Shu's body.

The abundant spiritual energy within the ancient jade quickly entered the nascent soul's body, making the nascent soul feel much better, but that wasn't the most important thing right now.

"Jingshu, let's go together!"

Jing Shu didn't speak, but simply relinquished half of his body control.

It is true that the source of purity has been extracted, but the master's soul has been severely corrupted. In order to purify those karmic obstacles without harming the master's soul, we must be even more careful.

The only way to alleviate this is through the divine consciousness left to him by his master! Let that divine consciousness absorb the source of purity and then return to his master's body to re-integrate, so that it will not harm his master!

The two had a clear division of labor: Jing Shu was responsible for absorbing the source of purity into his body and transforming it into spiritual power that was easier to absorb, while the nascent soul was responsible for transferring it to the magic array between his eyebrows.

The divine consciousness within the magic array was still asleep, but with each breath, it naturally absorbed all the transmitted spiritual energy into its body.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Shu slowly opened his eyes, looked at Han Luo who had been waiting for him to wake up, and finally smiled with relief.

"Master, you can now retrieve the divine consciousness that's resting between my eyebrows!"

The secret realm was gradually collapsing, and at that moment, Han Luo kissed Jing Shu's bloodless lips...