Crossing to Douqi Continent and walking sideways

After the Tiansha Sect fled in panic, the mountain where Xiao Muchen was located fell into a dead silence. Xiao Muchen held the injured and unconscious Lin Wan'er in his arms, anxious and worried, his eyes full of worry and heartache.

Mo Yunxuan looked at Xiao Muchen and said softly, "Take her into the house first. I'll see if I can help her recover as soon as possible."

Xiao Muchen nodded, carefully held Lin Wan'er, and followed Mo Yunxuan into the house.

Inside the house, Mo Yunxuan carefully checked Lin Wan'er's injuries. Xiao Muchen paced anxiously beside him, his hands clenched into fists, his heart as if being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.

"Senior, how is Wan'er?" Xiao Muchen couldn't help but ask, with a trembling voice.

Mo Yunxuan frowned and said, "She is seriously injured, but fortunately no vital parts are hurt. I will use my skills to heal her, but it will take some time."

Xiao Muchen felt a little relieved after hearing this, but he still looked nervous as he watched Mo Yunxuan treat Lin Wan'er. Mo Yunxuan put his hands on Lin Wan'er's back and slowly injected his power. A soft light enveloped Lin Wan'er. As time passed, beads of sweat appeared on Mo Yunxuan's forehead, and Xiao Muchen stared at Lin Wan'er intently, afraid of missing any changes.

Finally, Mo Yunxuan withdrew his hands and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, her life is no longer in danger, but she still needs to rest for a while."

Xiao Muchen hurriedly walked to the bedside, looked at Lin Wan'er's pale face, and said softly: "Wan'er, you must get better soon." His voice was gentle and firm, as if he was making a promise to fate.

In the following days, Xiao Muchen stayed by Lin Wan'er's side almost every step of the way, taking good care of her. While Lin Wan'er was recuperating, Xiao Muchen was not idle either.

He would take time out every day to practice, thinking back to the fierce battle with the Tiansha Sect, he knew that he still had many shortcomings. Xiao Muchen sat cross-legged on the boulder on the top of the mountain again, closed his eyes, and felt the natural power around him. He tried to calm his mind and practiced the Chaos Heavenly Spirit Technique to the extreme.

The fighting spirit in his body was like a surging river, constantly impacting the various checkpoints of his meridians. Every impact brought a burst of severe pain, but Xiao Muchen gritted his teeth and persisted.

"I must become stronger. I can't let Wan'er get hurt again, and I can't let anyone threaten us again!" Xiao Muchen swore secretly in his heart, his belief was like a burning flame, getting hotter and hotter.

After several days of hard training, Xiao Muchen felt that his fighting spirit had become more condensed and his strength had improved significantly.

And under Xiao Muchen's care, Lin Wan'er gradually woke up.

"Muchen..." Lin Wan'er called Xiao Muchen's name weakly. Although her voice was weak, it sounded like the sound of nature and entered Xiao Muchen's ears.

When Xiao Muchen heard the voice, he immediately came to the bedside: "Wan'er, you finally woke up, how do you feel?" His eyes were full of surprise and concern.

Lin Wan'er smiled slightly: "I'm much better now. I'm sorry to have made you worry." Her smile was like the spring sunshine, warming Xiao Muchen's heart.

Xiao Muchen held Lin Wan'er's hand and said, "As long as you can get better, everything I do will be worth it."

Lin Wan'er said: "Then let's work hard together to cultivate and not let the Tiansha Sect succeed again."

Xiao Muchen nodded, and suddenly made a decision in his heart. He turned to face Mo Yunxuan, knelt on his knees, and said sincerely: "Senior Mo, I want to be your disciple, I beg you to accept me."

Mo Yunxuan was slightly stunned, then said, "Child, get up and talk."

Xiao Muchen was determined not to get up, and said: "Senior, you are very powerful and have noble character. If I can become your disciple, I will be able to grow faster, and in the future I will be able to better protect the people around me and fight against evil forces like the Tiansha Sect."

Mo Yunxuan was moved by Xiao Muchen's sincerity and said, "Okay, from today on, you will be my disciple."

Since then, Xiao Muchen has practiced harder under the guidance of Mo Yunxuan.

One day, Xiao Muchen was training alone in the mountains and forests, and he unexpectedly encountered the legendary ninth-level magical beast, the Ice Soul Holy Lion. The Ice Soul Holy Lion was as huge as a mountain, exuding a bone-chilling coldness, and its pair of blue eyes were like cold stars, which made people shudder.

Xiao Muchen's heart tightened, but he had no intention of retreating. Instead, he felt a strong desire to fight.

He clenched the Star Sword in his hand, took the lead in attacking, and rushed towards the Ice Soul Holy Lion as fast as lightning.

The Ice Soul Saint Lion roared, and the sound waves broke the surrounding trees one after another. It opened its bloody mouth and spewed out an extremely cold icicle, heading straight for Xiao Muchen.

Xiao Muchen dodged sideways and swung the Star Sword in his hand. A beam of sword light slashed towards the Ice Soul Holy Lion.

The Ice Soul Holy Lion dodged flexibly, waved its huge claws, brought up a gust of wind, and pounced towards Xiao Muchen.

Xiao Muchen quickly used his sword to block, but the huge force still knocked him away and he fell heavily to the ground.

He quickly stood up and rushed towards the Ice Soul Holy Lion again, engaging in a fierce fight with it.

The Ice Soul Saint Lion felt the threat of the raging and scorching fire, and a trace of fear flashed in its azure eyes. It was originally so majestic, but now its body was trembling slightly, and its silver-white hair was standing up.

Xiao Muchen had no intention of retreating, holding a sharp sword and engaging in a final desperate fight with the Ice Soul Saint Lion. His figure was as fast as lightning, and his sword moves were sharp. Every swing of the sword was full of resolute momentum. The Ice Soul Saint Lion's claws flashed with cold light, and it pounced on Xiao Muchen. The sword and claws intersected, sparks flew, and the surrounding wind whistled, and sand and stones flew.

Xiao Muchen was sweating profusely, but his eyes were firm, and he controlled the strange fire with his tenacious will. The strange fire roared like a fire dragon, and the high temperature made it difficult for the Ice Soul Saint Lion to resist. In a fierce battle, Xiao Muchen injected the power of the strange fire into the sword body and hit the Ice Soul Saint Lion fiercely. It roared in pain and finally collapsed to the ground.

Xiao Muchen panted heavily, looking at the defeated Ice Soul Saint Lion, and an idea came to his mind. You know, the ninth-level magic beast is extremely rare, if it can be subdued, it will be a great help. So, he decided to try to subdue this powerful Ice Soul Saint Lion.

Xiao Muchen used a unique contract method, which required a contest of wills with the contracted beast. He concentrated his mind and injected his will into the contract method, trying to resonate with the will of the Ice Soul Saint Lion.

In this process, he needed to overcome the resistance and opposition of the Ice Soul Saint Lion and gradually penetrate into the depths of its will. He used his firm belief and strong willpower to engage in a difficult tug-of-war with the will of the Ice Soul Saint Lion.

In the end, he successfully integrated his will into the will of the Ice Soul Holy Lion, completed the signing of the contract, and subdued this powerful Ice Soul Holy Lion.

After this thrilling battle and conquest, Xiao Muchen also broke through to the three stars of Dou Zun.

When Xiao Muchen happily returned to the mountain with the Ice Soul Holy Lion, Lin Wan'er and Mo Yunxuan were happy for him when they saw this high-level magical beast.

"Mu Chen, it's great to have this ninth-level magical beast as a helper!" Lin Wan'er said with a smile.

The next step is to start preparing for revenge against the Tiansha Sect!