Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

This one-sided plunder continues.

Gu Yao coldly watched as the cultivation level of this body plummeted from the Golden Core stage.

Late stage of foundation building.

The middle stage of foundation building.

The initial stage of foundation building...

Those who had gone mad gradually came to their senses.

The crimson in his eyes faded, leaving only a silent person in his arms.

Shen Zhezhu looked at the person who was covered in wounds and whose face had lost all color.

Like waking from a dream!

"Master, Master..."

The boy's trembling fingertips touched the delicate neck, and beneath his fingertips was a faint, almost imperceptible throbbing.

Shen Zhezhu's face paled, and with trembling hands, she wrapped the silent person up and carried them into the house.

Looking at the disheveled person on the bed, he looked like a tattered rag doll that had been torn apart.

His already thin body was now so thin that it was practically nothing but a sheet of paper, light and airy, with chaotic spiritual energy around him, yet as calm as an ordinary mortal.

Shen Zhezhu looked utterly distressed as he held the hands that were worn raw and bloody, continuously pouring spiritual energy into them.

The slight rise and fall of Gu Yao's chest was the thread that held Shen Zhezhu's entire attention. Looking at the filthy man, he was filled with regret.

This was the first time he had regretted something he had done.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if Gu Yao really died...

No, Master will definitely not die!

The boy kept trying to hypnotize himself, but the hands in his palms that just wouldn't warm up clearly told him that the person in front of him was on the verge of death.

The slightest disturbance could take this person's life in an instant.

If someone is drained of their life essence until death, their soul will also be damaged and will be difficult to reunite.

Ignoring the backlash he had just suffered, Shen Zhezhu could only keep pouring spiritual energy into the body, using the simplest and most brutal method to keep the person in front of him alive.

However, the surging spiritual energy poured into this funnel-shaped body was like a clay ox entering the sea, unable to retain even a trace.

Shen Zhezhu didn't even dare to imagine what would have happened if she had woken up even a fraction later—that this person's cultivation level would have dropped to the Qi Refining stage...

The boy's face paled even further. Looking at the unresponsive person on the bed, he pressed the cold hand to his cheek and said in a trembling voice:

"Master... I was wrong, please wake up."

"Please, don't leave me alone..."

"Master, I'm scared..."

Shen Zhezhu knelt by the bed, his head hanging down as if in repentance. Wetness streamed down his cheeks, and when he raised his hand to wipe his face, he couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat.

In the silent courtyard, only the boy's low sobs became the mournful melody drifting in the wind.

As dawn broke in the distance, the continuous infusion of spiritual energy over a day and a night was becoming too much for even Shen Zhezhu to handle.

His face was pale, almost as pale as the person on the bed.

Looking at the person whose breathing, though faint, had finally stabilized, the boy smiled, a smile pure and unadulterated.

Even though his face was deathly pale and he was staggering, he couldn't suppress the joy in his eyes.

It is the joy of escaping from a desperate situation.

Her obsidian-like eyes shimmered with tiny sparkles in the morning light; she was weeping with joy.

But Shen Zhezhu also knew that this was only temporary, and that the problem still needed to be solved at its root.

He stood up, supporting himself on the bed, and staggered a bit, but when he bent down to hug Gu Yao, he was steady and walked step by step towards the screen.

After tidying the person up, the young man took the pair of hands that were raw and bloody, took out the Jade Bone Regenerating Pill and crushed it without a care. The pill turned into powder and covered the torn flesh, quickly repairing the wounds.

Gu Yao watched all this with a cold eye, then suddenly a smile appeared on his lips. He turned his head to look at Xiao Jiu and said, "Xiao Jiu, I want to go back."

Xiao Jiu, who was mentally making a black list of Shen Juan's misdeeds, was stunned and stared blankly at Gu Yao, as if she didn't understand what he was saying.

"what?"

Gu Yao repeated, "I want to go back!"

The system, ignoring its notebook, jumped up abruptly, its face grim, and shouted, "Host, do you know what will happen if you go back now?"

The young man remained calm, a faint glimmer in his pale eyes, and said in a steady voice, "I know."

Looking at the person in front of him with an ignorant and fearless expression, Xiao Jiu felt that he did not know the seriousness of the matter.

He was so anxious that he scratched his head. "Host, this body is hanging by a thread. The spiritual energy inside is rampant, the meridians are broken, and the life force is destroyed. If you go back, the pain you will suffer will be like having your bones scraped and your flesh ripped off. That kind of pain will not only be reflected in your body, but also in your soul. So, do you still want to go back?"

When a vessel that has been excessively drained of its life force dies, along with its life force, its three souls and seven spirits will also dissipate.

If they don't enter the cycle of reincarnation, they will never be reborn!

Xiao Jiu closed his eyes, grabbed Gu Yao's sleeve, shook his head, and looked pleading.

He genuinely didn't want the adults to suffer.

Adults have suffered enough.

No more is needed.

Gu Yao's smile deepened, his gaze becoming distant. "I've suffered this kind of pain before..."

Xiao Jiu's face paled, and she stared wide-eyed at the person in front of her, asking in a trembling voice, "My lord, what have you remembered?"

"So what do you think I know?"

Gu Yao turned his head and his gaze fell on the boy in front of him.

Xiao Jiu felt guilty and lowered her head.

He fidgeted with his fingers, hesitating whether or not to speak.

Gu Yao suddenly chuckled, reached out and touched the boy's soft blond hair, then waved his hand, "Forgot that you weren't there in the second world."

"Take me back." The young man tilted his head and winked playfully.

The system was speechless, but it knew it couldn't persuade Gu Yao.

Xiao Jiu slowly pulled out the light screen. Gu Yao could disregard himself, but he couldn't just watch like this.

At least if he does it, the adults will suffer less.

Before the white light engulfed Gu Yao, 0529 asked a question: "Host, why do you want to go back?"

Is it really because of his deep affection?

I can't bear to see him suffer even a little bit. As long as his life isn't in danger, I'll go back to this body even if it's torture.

The youth's spirit tilted his head, a smile playing on his lips, but he didn't speak.

Gu Yao was enveloped in white light and returned to his body. Before re-entering his body, a wicked smile appeared on his lips.

What are you doing back?

Of course, you should stab it with a knife and pour oil on the fire!

I already told you, he's very vengeful.

The moment the white light disappeared, the raging spiritual energy from all directions surged forth like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey, trying to expel the strange creature that had suddenly appeared in the body.

Gu Yao's face paled. Even the most terrifying thing couldn't compare to this.

He added another note to his mind about Shen Zhezhu.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Yao gradually began to get used to the pain.

Feeling the depletion of spiritual energy within his body, Gu Yao realized just how bad the condition of this physical body was.

But he didn't forget why he came back in the first place.