The memories of all humanity are awakening, except for mine.

After Ling Juan's body came into contact with that ray of dawn, it seemed to be endowed with some kind of mysterious power and instantly fell into a deep sleep.

Its palm-sized body floated in Jiang Chuan's palm, and slowly rose towards the ground as Jiang Chuan moved.

Back on the ground, Jiang Chuan carefully placed Ling Juan's body on a smooth stone.

This rock is located on the edge of a quiet forest, surrounded by towering ancient trees, with sunlight filtering through the leaves.

In this tranquil environment, Ling Juan's body began to undergo subtle changes.

Its skin gradually became transparent, as if a thin veil covered its skin, and the blood flowing in its veins could be seen, like tiny rivers, shimmering with vitality under the power of the dawn.

The power of dawn, transformed from the word "怼" (duì), permeated its body, creating a wondrous resonance with its flesh.

Jiang Chuan watched the process closely, knowing that the fusion ritual of the spirit scroll was no easy task, and the slightest mistake could cause it to lose consciousness forever.

As time went by, Ling Juan's body and flesh gradually merged into one.

The power of dawn weaves between the two, like a fine needle, precisely stitching together every inch of skin and every blood vessel.

Under the power of the dawn, Ling Juan's body and flesh successfully merged.

Just then, Ling Juan slowly awoke from her slumber, her murmurs echoing like the song of a nightingale in the tranquil forest.

"Jiang Chuan, is there any milk?" Ling Juan's voice was weak, but her dependence and habit were clearly visible.

Jiang Chuan shook his head with a wry smile upon hearing this, knowing that Ling Juan could never do without milk, no matter what.

This is a habit it developed from a young age, and it is also the key to its recovery of strength.

He took out the nipple he had obtained from the beastwoman. The nipple emitted a faint milky fragrance and had a jade-like color, making it look very precious.

He placed the nipple in Lingjuan's mouth, and Lingjuan immediately began to suckle, the movement practiced and natural, as if it had never left her.

"Something's wrong."

Jiang Chuan suddenly sensed an unusual fluctuation. His intuition told him that Ling Juan's body was beginning to show abnormalities as she absorbed the milk pearl.

He immediately became alert, unleashing his full power as a beginner-level Heaven Realm cultivator, rapidly circulating his internal energy to prepare for any potential crisis.

Upon closer observation, one could see that under the power of the dawn, the once calm skin of the spirit scroll began to tremble slightly, and the trembling gradually intensified, as if its body was in conflict with some kind of external energy.

Jiang Chuan's heart sank. This energy mismatch might be a hidden danger in the Spirit Scroll Fusion Ritual, or it might be an irreconcilable conflict between the power of dawn and the nipple.

Immediately calm your mind, concentrate on perceiving the surrounding environment, and find the source of the energy mismatch.

His gaze was sharp, sweeping over every detail of the spirit scroll, from its skin to its veins, and then to the nipple that radiated a soft glow.

Just then, Jiang Chuan noticed that the nipple in Ling Juan's mouth was beginning to emit a faint light. The light was not from the nipple itself, but rather emanated from Ling Juan's body.

This light intertwined with the power of dawn, forming a strange energy vortex.

Jiang Chuan was startled, realizing that this energy vortex was putting immense pressure on Ling Juan's body.

Immediately circulate your inner energy to guide this energy along the correct path.

This energy seemed to have its own will; it resisted Jiang Chuan's guidance, causing the spirit scroll to tremble even more violently.

"Ling Juan, hold on!"

Jiang Chuan dared not slack off in the slightest. If Ling Juan's body could not withstand the impact of this energy, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Just as Jiang Chuan was preparing to take more drastic measures, Ling Juan suddenly opened her eyes.

It slightly opened its mouth and uttered a single word with difficulty: "Stop."

Jiang Chuan immediately withdrew his true energy.

Ling Juan's body has reached its limit and needs to adjust itself to find a way to merge with this energy.

Jiang Chuan stepped back a few paces, allowing Ling Juan to breathe freely, while keeping his eyes fixed on it, ready to lend a hand if necessary.

Ling Juan's trembling gradually subsided, and her breathing became rapid.

I am trying to engage with the energy within my body and understand the nature of this power of dawn and the energy of my nipples.

Jiang Chuan felt a powerful energy surging within Ling Juan's body. It was an energy fluctuation he had never seen before, and he realized that Ling Juan was undergoing an unprecedented process of self-awakening.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, as Jiang Chuan and Ling Juan were both immersed in this battle of energy.

Finally, Lingjuan's trembling stopped, and her breathing returned to normal.

"I...I did it."

Ling Juan's voice was faint, as if it came from a distant place.

Jiang Chuan stepped forward and gently took its hand. His palm was warm and firm, and his eyes were full of concern as he carefully observed every subtle change in the spirit scroll. His fingers gently slid along the spirit scroll's pulse, feeling the flow of energy within its body.

Suddenly, Jiang Chuan felt a cool and viscous energy flowing through Ling Juan's body.

It was an energy completely different from the power of dawn; it seemed to form a black film in the bloodline of the Spirit Scroll, like an ominous shadow.

What is the dark aura on the surface of your body?

Jiang Chuan's fingers stopped on the layer of black mist, sensing it intently.

Lingjuan frowned slightly, sensing Jiang Chuan's touch, but its attention remained on the layer of black mist.

Close your eyes and use your consciousness to perceive the source and nature of this black aura.

“This…this black energy seems to be related to the energy of the nipple, but it is different.”

"It is neither the power of evil nor the power of dawn."

"It's like an impurity that hinders the normal flow of energy."

The spirit scroll began to explain.

Jiang Chuan frowned, understanding that this layer of black energy was a hidden danger to Ling Juan.

If left untreated, it may affect the stability of its newly fused power.

He decided to take action, but before that, he needed to learn more about the dark aura.

"We need to find a way to remove this layer of black mist."

"Perhaps your bloodline can be purified through special herbs or special cultivation methods."

Jiang Chuan spoke up.

After saying that, Jiang Chuan walked towards the woods not far away, his figure weaving through the shadows of the trees and soon disappearing into the dense foliage.

A moment later, he came out, holding a strangely shaped lump of material in his hand.

The material is a deep black color, covered with tiny silver scales, giving it a mysterious and eerie appearance.

As she approached, Ling Juan looked at Jiang Chuan with a strange gaze and asked, "What is this? It doesn't look like any of the herbs we commonly see."

Jiang Chuan handed the material to Ling Juan and explained, "This is a rare material called Black Scale Grass. It grows in the Thunder Land and is said to be able to absorb and transform impurities in the body. Although its effects have not yet been verified, I believe it can at least help us understand the nature of this layer of black energy." Ling Juan took the material, her fingers gently touching the silver scales on its surface. She felt a cool and faint energy flowing through her fingertips, and her eyes revealed a hint of curiosity. But when she sniffed the material, her expression instantly twisted, as if she had been attracted by something foul.

Why does it smell like poop?

Ling Juan's voice was filled with obvious disgust, her brows furrowed, clearly indicating that she felt extremely uncomfortable with the smell.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Chuan inwardly groaned. He had anticipated that the material might have some unusual characteristics, but he hadn't expected it to have such a strong odor.

In order not to affect Ling Juan's appetite, he decided to temporarily conceal the truth.

“Well…” Jiang Chuan cleared his throat, trying to make his voice sound as natural as possible, “This black scale grass grows in a special kind of soil, which contains a special kind of microorganism that gives it a unique smell. Although the smell is a bit strange, its efficacy is undeniable.”

Upon hearing this, Lingjuan, though still frowning, had softened its expression considerably.

Knowing that Jiang Chuan wouldn't let it try such a thing for no reason, since he said so, perhaps the taste really is just some kind of natural phenomenon.

“Alright, in that case, I’ll give it a try,” Ling Juan said.

Jiang Chuan began instructing Ling Juan on how to use the Black Scale Grass.

He took the Spirit Scroll to a quiet place and told it how to grind the scales of the Blackscale Grass into powder, and then combine it with the energy within the Spirit Scroll in a certain proportion.

"This process may be a little uncomfortable, but please try to relax," Jiang Chuan reminded. "We need to be careful not to let the energy of the Black Scale Grass conflict with your bloodline energy."

As Ling Juan began cultivating under Jiang Chuan's guidance, her body gradually emitted a faint fluorescent glow.

That was a subtle change in the power of dawn.

The powder from the black scale grass began to take effect within Ling Juan's body.

The originally nauseating smell of feces seemed to be masked by this energy, becoming less noticeable.

Jiang Chuan observed from the side that this process would last for a while, as the energy within Ling Juan's body was undergoing a dramatic transformation.

"How are you feeling?" Jiang Chuan asked softly.

Upon hearing this, Ling Juan slowly opened her eyes, her face somewhat pale and slightly out of breath, and replied, "I feel a little uncomfortable, but I can bear it. This energy flowing through my body feels like countless tiny needles pricking me, but I know it's normal."

As time passed, fine cracks gradually appeared on the surface of Ling Juan's body.

These cracks are not caused by injury, but rather by the blood vessels within the body adapting to the new energy flow.

Those were signs that the black energy was being gradually dissipated; each crack was accompanied by fluctuations in the energy within its body.

Suddenly, Ling Juan's body trembled violently, and a bright light burst forth from her eyes.

The light streaked across the night sky like a shooting star, instantly illuminating the surrounding woods.

The light lasted for a moment, then gradually faded, but its afterglow still lingered in the air.

Jiang Chuan immediately stepped forward and tightly grasped Ling Juan's hand, his palms covered in sweat, but he did not let go.

"Is it finished?" Jiang Chuan asked.

“Not yet, this is just the beginning,” Ling Juan replied.

"I will stay here with you until you have truly accomplished all of this." Jiang Chuan's voice was low, but every word was full of power.

As Ling Juan finished speaking, its body slowly returned to calm.

Although the bright light has disappeared, its lingering warmth still flows within its body.

Jiang Chuan stood to the side, not leaving Ling Juan's side.

The next few moments are crucial for the Spirit Scroll; it needs time to digest and integrate.

"Can you feel it?" Jiang Chuan whispered.

“Yes, I feel a new power within my body, stronger than any power I’ve ever had before, but also much harder to control,” Ling Juan said.

Jiang Chuan understood Ling Juan's feelings.

The awakening of this power is often accompanied by difficulties in controlling it.

It's like a double-edged sword; it can bring immense power, but it can also bring unpredictable dangers.

"this is normal."

Jiang Chuan comforted him, "You need time to adapt to it. I'll be here to help you, and we can slowly explore how to use this power."

Lingjuan nodded and began to move slowly, trying to mobilize the energy within her body and feel its flow. Her movements were slow and cautious, and each attempt helped her understand the characteristics of this power better.

As time passed, Ling Juan's movements became increasingly fluid, and she began to try to combine this power with her physical movements.

“Well done, Spirit Scroll.”

“You’ve taken the first step. Now you need to keep practicing until this power becomes a part of you.”

Jiang Chuan encouraged him.

Ling Juan smiled and said, "I will."

After she finished speaking, Ling Juan's body suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light.

The golden light, like the rising sun, illuminated the surrounding darkness.

Her body appeared even smaller under the golden light, but the majesty emanating from within was so overwhelming that no one dared to look directly at her.

As the golden light gradually intensified, Ling Juan's breathing became rapid and powerful, and her body began to slowly expand, absorbing the surrounding natural energy.

His hands traced complex trajectories in the air, each hand seal accompanied by fluctuations in the energy within his body.

This is a crucial moment for Ling Juan to break through by utilizing the stable energy within her body.

This step is of utmost importance; if successful, it will lead to a qualitative leap in its strength.

At this moment, Ling Juan's body trembled violently, and the golden light reached its peak.

The entire forest was enveloped in this light.

At this moment, Ling Juan seemed to merge with the energy of heaven and earth, and her body began to undergo subtle changes.

Originally at the early stage of the Earth Rank, his strength improved by leaps and bounds under the blessing of the golden light, as if he had been reborn.

A faint energy shield began to appear on its body surface, a symbol of its newly acquired mid-stage Earth Rank Great Perfection strength.

The golden light gradually dissipated, and Ling Juan's body returned to calm.

The golden light, like dewdrops in the morning light, eventually faded away quietly.

Only faint energy fluctuations remained in the air, as if they were the lingering effects of the awakened power of the spirit scroll.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuan quickly walked to Ling Juan's side: "Congratulations, your strength has recovered a bit."

Ling Juan smiled, a hint of shyness tinged with her joy, but she couldn't hide it. (End of Chapter)