YM778.TV Chapter 664 Awakening
Awakening
Under the eaves.
Song Qin looked at his daughter and smiled gently, "Lianhua, your entry into Longteng Academy is in a bag. As long as you have a good relationship with Young Master Zhou Wenbin, our Song family can enter the imperial capital to develop in the future."
"Don\'t worry, Father! Although Zhou Wenbin was the legitimate son of the Zhou family in the imperial capital, he was just a stepping stone. This daughter\'s goal was to be like Sword Emperor He Chuan back then, to ascend to the heavens and become an empress!" Song Lianhua\'s jade-like hand stretched out from the eaves, allowing the rain to hit her palm. She smiled slightly, like a hundred flowers blooming.
"Good!" Song Qin laughed heartily.
After solving He Chuan\'s problem, his daughter\'s future path would not have any blemishes. Her future was promising!
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The night was pitch-black, and the occasional lightning strike was heart-palpitating. The sound of thunder mixed with the torrential rain made Canglan City seem rather strange.
In front of the He Residence.
A voice rang out.
In the heavy rain, it was so light that it did not attract anyone\'s attention.
At the foot of the steps in front of the mansion, the young man\'s body was motionless. Only the rain washed over his body which was riddled with holes.
The youth seemed to be surrounded by a faint green light that eventually disappeared into his body.
"Brother He Chuan!" The petite figure rushed out of the rain and arrived in front of the He residence. She struggled to help He Chuan up.
It was Song Baihe, who had secretly escaped from the residence.
"Open the door!" Song Baihe slammed the door of the He residence and shouted.
"Miss Song!" The door of the He Residence opened and a few guards walked out.
"Quickly save Brother He Chuan!" Song Baihe said with a sobbing tone.
When the guards saw this, their expressions changed.
"Third Young Master!"
"What\'s wrong?"
"Quickly inform the Clan Leader!"
The entire He Residence was in chaos.
Boundless pain!
He Chuan felt a bone-chilling pain all over his body, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
He felt as if he was in the boundless sky.
The land was vast and boundless.
He saw a white-robed figure standing proudly between heaven and earth with his back facing him and a long sword in his hand.
It was as if this person was the only one standing here in this world.
Heaven and earth were no longer important.
"Where am I?" He Chuan was confused.
The white-robed figure turned around and walked towards him.
He Chuan wanted to dodge, but he couldn\'t.
It was as if the white-robed figure was the only one in the world, and no one could disobey him!
The figure walked straight towards him, and the two of them merged into one at this moment…
He had yet to wake up from his shock.
This body belonged to Sword Emperor He Chuan of the Divine Great Land, He Chuan, the third son of the He family.
His consciousness began to fade.
He was the only Sword Emperor, the third son of the He family! He Chuan who had entered the cycle of reincarnation had fused!
Countless memories fused together!
After a long time, He Chuan stood between heaven and earth.
Death in this life, memories unsealed!
He was completely awakened, and his eyes flashed.
"Song Qin, Song Lianhua, I should be thanking you. If it weren\'t for you, how could I have recovered my memories!" He Chuan murmured.
A long sword appeared in front of him.
The sword was three feet and seven inches long, and there was no scabbard binding it.
The body of the sword was as clear as jade, but the blade was as thin as a cicada\'s wing as if it could cut through anything.
Upon closer inspection, the sword wasn\'t complete. There were nine cracks on the entire body of the sword. Only the part near the hilt was the true body of the sword. The other eight cracks were just shadows.
"Divine Sword!" He Chuan\'s memories were pulled back.
In his previous life, he was an orphan. He entered a sword sect and cultivated his sword arduously. He did not shine like a proud son of heaven.
However, as time passed, he was able to comprehend sword intent through hard work. From then on, he was able to advance courageously on the path of the sword.
In less than a hundred years, he had become the youngest Sword Emperor in the Divine Great Land!
Since ancient times, there were only a handful of people who used swords to claim the title of emperor!
He Chuan had done this in the shortest time possible. The Great Land was full of rumors.
He, who was obsessed with swordsmanship, founded the Divine Sword Sect, which was famous all over the world. Countless people had joined the sect.
He had nine disciples, all of whom were dragons and phoenixes.
This news spread throughout the Divine Great Land, and everyone admired him.
However, he did not expect that there would be a traitor among his nine disciples.
When the Divine Sword appeared, hundreds of Great Emperors were shocked.
And he had obtained the divine sword with his own strength.
Before he could fully study the divine sword, his disciple colluded with a hundred Great Emperors to sneak attack him and died with hatred!
"The owner of this body was betrayed by his loved ones in both his past and present lives. What an unlucky man!" He Chuan smiled bitterly.
"I\'ll help you take back everything you\'ve lost!" His consciousness gradually blurred, and his soul seemed to have successfully fused.
His entire body was in extreme pain as if a ferocious beast was gnawing at his body.
He wanted to open his eyes, but he found that he could not open them at all.
The pure power in his body had a long history and entered He Chuan\'s limbs and bones.
He was surprised to find that the broken meridians and broken bones in his body were actually repairing themselves. Even the wounds on the surface were healing.
Back then, he was harmed by someone, and the poison corroded the bones in his body, causing him to be unable to repair his bones. Even if the elders of Longteng Academy took action, they could only suppress the bone poison, but wanting to recover was no different from a fool\'s talk!
From then on, he became a cripple.
Old injuries and new pains were gradually being washed and cleaned up. The process made He Chuan feel very comfortable.
"So it\'s the power of the Divine Sword. You\'ve joined my bones, and I\'ll join your body in the future!" He Chuan felt the source of the power in his body.
The Divine Sword fought alongside him.
His body was dead, and the divine sword was also severely injured. The sword was broken, and only a section was left.
But even so, it still protected his soul.
Although the sword seemed heartless, it was more affectionate than humans!
This also saved him a lot of trouble. He originally wanted to rely on cultivation techniques and heavenly treasures to repair his body. He did not expect the Divine Sword to have a spirit to help him heal his body.
Not long after, He Chuan felt that the connection between his bones and flesh became smoother. Spiritual energy flowed through his body as if it had returned to the condition three years ago!
He tried to control his body, but he felt something heavy pressing down on his chest.
Lowering his head, he saw a delicate figure leaning against his chest, fast asleep.
Song Baihe!
When He Chuan saw the girl in front of him, his heart warmed slightly.
Song Baihe was Song Lianhua\'s younger sister, but she was completely different from her older sister. She loved swords.
Although He Chuan was crippled back then, he liked to read and had a very high comprehension of the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm.
Thus, he often guided Song Baihe in her cultivation.
In these three years, their relationship had been extremely good.
Song Baihe slowly woke up and rubbed her red and swollen eyes. She looked up and saw that her handsome face had regained its color.
"Brother He Chuan, you\'re fine. It\'s great that you\'re fine!" Song Baihe\'s tears fell. She threw herself into He Chuan\'s arms and could not help but cry,
Even though He Chuan had fused with the memories of his three lives, he could not help but be moved.
"I\'m fine, Baihe." He Chuan patted Song Bai He\'s shoulder and comforted her.
"I\'m sorry. I didn\'t know that Father and Sister would do this!" Song Baihe wiped away her tears and lowered her head with a look of self-blame.
"You don\'t have to blame yourself. Right now, the relationship between our two families will probably be very tense. You can go back first."
"Brother He Chuan!"
"Don\'t worry, let\'s go back!"
Song Baihe looked back three times with every step she took and left reluctantly.