Yun Ning had been transported into Floating Cloud Continent. He was now in the body of Aaron Fang, who had been blessed with Cultivation talent.
Aaron Fang had died when Su'er had stabbed him in the heart and Yun Nings soul had been placed in his dying body. Even though Aaron Fangs soul had departed from this world, Yun Ning had gotten Aaron Fangs memory. Never the less, Yun Ning was going to die by blood loss because he had lost too much blood.
That much he had figured out. Because Yun Ning had died, and he had merged with Aaron Fang, he was now Aaron Fang. Hopefully, he'll live.
He couldn't move, so he couldn't call for help. He was in a critical state, and something needed to be done if he wanted to live.
But after wracking his brain, there was nothing he could do so he gave up hope, and waited for his death.
When he heard an angelic voice say, “We've just met. It's too early to depart.” He though that he was hallucinating.
He thought it was his brains last motivational push to live.
Than he heard the most melodic, heavenly giggling in his mind. The heavenly laugh was a mixture of wind chimes and a goddesses voice.
He was convinced. If there was a goddess of voices, she would have the voice that he heard in this mind.
Somehow, the face of the celestial beauty came in his mind. In his mind, she was the perfect beauty. It would only be fitting that she had the perfect, celestial voice.
He smiled in his last moments. Two lives. Two deaths. Both ended with him thinking of the same person. Maybe in his next life, he could meet the celestial beauty.
So he closed his eyes as the darkness overtook him.
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Isn't he romantic, Jasmine thought to herself as happiness and love overtook her. Tears gathered in her eyes and she had the most loving smile on her face. She had already fallen for him.
She was watching him with amusement. Did he forget that he was a cultivator?
From her perspective, he really was in no danger. Even though he was stabbed in the heart, he still had his Cultivation. He was in the Xiantian Profound Realm, and had access to his Dantian, which contained qi.
She had just started her new journey, and escaped from her endless loneliness. That journey wouldn't end here.
When her saviour lost his consciousness, she gathered some qi from his Dantian, stitched the cut in his heart, and used the rest of the gathered qi to help his body recover naturally. Jasmine was quick and efficient.
The stitches made from qi stopped the bleeding. Under her control, the qi will slowly dissipate while the heart heals.
The rest of the gathered qi was used to assist the body in producing more blood, which was currently in short supply.
It really was that simple for her. Even if the injury was more severe, it wouldn't have been a problem for her.
Saving her saviors life. It was the least she could do for him.
Because Jasmine could read his mind, she knew that they were in The Desolate Forest. The smell of blood should attract Desolate Beasts. For now, they were safe because they had spread monster repellent powder. But it doesn't work on stronger beasts. So Jasmine thought it was best if they leave this this dangerous place.
They needed to take revenge on a certain treacherous girl.