Rebirth with a Space to Counterattack and Abuse the Scumbag

The space was violently shaking, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

I was held tightly in Gong Lin's arms, surrounded by deafening roars, and everything in front of me was distorted and deformed.

Fear, like a cold snake, coiled tightly around my heart, almost suffocating me.

"Gong Lin!" I gripped his arm tightly, my nails almost digging into his flesh.

Gong Lin's expression had never been so solemn. He pursed his lips tightly, and veins bulged on his forehead.

He mobilized all his spiritual power in an attempt to stabilize the space, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot; he was completely unable to stop the violent energy turbulence.

This force, like the sum of all previous crises, carried the destructive power to frantically assault the barriers of space.

I felt the space shrinking continuously. The once vibrant spiritual plants withered rapidly, the land cracked, and the rivers dried up, as if the end of the world had arrived.

"No!" Gong Lin roared, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. "This power is too strong..."

My heart sank to the bottom. Had all our efforts been in vain?

Am I, Gong Lin, and my space all going to perish here?

No! I can not be reconciled!

I forced myself to calm down and tried to recall what the old monk had said, as well as the various signs that appeared when the space was abnormal before.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind, and I remembered the ancient prophecy the old monk had mentioned...

Is it...

"Gong Lin!" I suddenly grabbed Gong Lin's hand. "Let's go to the temple!"

Gong Lin was taken aback, but then he understood what I meant.

Without saying a word, he picked me up and, braving the raging energy turbulence, rushed towards the temple.

The temple swayed precariously in the fierce wind, and the old monk stood at the entrance, calmly watching us.

He held out his hand, gesturing for us to come in.

"Master, do you know how to solve this?" I asked anxiously.

The old monk did not answer, but pointed to a mural deep inside the temple.

The mural depicts a peculiar method of energy balancing...

"This..." I murmured to myself, suddenly realizing that this might be our last hope...

Gong Lin stared at the mural, his eyes flickering, as if he had thought of something...

He suddenly turned to look at me, "Qing'er..."

Gong Lin suddenly grabbed my hand, his eyes firm and bright, like the most dazzling star in the night sky.

"Qing'er, I understand! The mural records the balance of Yin and Yang and the mutual generation of the Five Elements! The energy disorder in our space is due to the imbalance of Yin and Yang and the misalignment of the Five Elements. As long as we can find the balance point, we can resolve this crisis!"

His words were like a bolt of lightning, cleaving through the clouds of confusion in my heart.

I gripped his hand tightly, feeling the warmth of his palm, and a surge of unprecedented strength welled up within me.

"Gong Lin, let's go together!"

The old monk looked at us compassionately and said slowly, "Children, this method of balance requires your hearts to be connected and your spiritual powers to be united. Are you willing?"

"We are willing!" Gong Lin and I answered in unison.

The old monk nodded and began to teach us the secrets to balancing energy.

He chanted incantations, ancient spells echoing through the temple, and a mysterious power enveloped us.

I felt my spiritual power merge with Gong Lin's spiritual power, forming a powerful energy vortex.

Time passed second by second, the spatial tremors gradually weakened, the withered spiritual plants regained their vitality, the dried-up rivers began to flow again, and the sky gradually returned to its clarity.

"We did it!" I shouted joyfully, hugging Gong Lin tightly.

Gong Lin held me tightly, his heartbeat strong and powerful, like a drumbeat pounding in my ears.

"Qingqing, we did it!"

Just as we were basking in joy, the old monk suddenly spoke up: “Children, although the crisis has been temporarily averted, the real test has only just begun. This method of balance is not a one-time solution; you need to continuously cultivate it in order to completely master the power of space.”

His words were like a wake-up call, rousing the joy from my heart.

I looked at Gong Lin, and his eyes also became deep.

“Master, we understand,” Gong Lin said in a deep voice.

We left the temple and returned to space.

Looking at the space that has been revitalized, my heart is filled with hope.

I know that Gong Lin and I still have a long way to go.

Gong Lin suddenly grabbed my hand and placed something cold in my palm.

It was a crystal-clear piece of jade, emitting a faint fluorescence.

“Qingqing,” he looked into my eyes and said, word by word, “this jade is a family heirloom…”

I looked down at the jade in my hand, and a warm current spread from my palm to my whole body.

This piece of jade feels warm to the touch, yet it also carries a hint of coolness, just like the feeling Gong Lin gave me.

Before I could ask any more questions, a bold idea suddenly flashed through my mind.

The old monk's method was effective, but not perfect.

My space is different from others, perhaps...

“Gong Lin,” I looked up, my eyes sparkling with excitement, “I want to try my method.”

Gong Lin was slightly taken aback, then understood what I meant.

"You want to improve the method of balance?" A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but more so, admiration and trust. "Okay."

I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and felt the flow of energy in the space.

I combined the balance method taught by the old monk with my understanding of space, trying to find a new balance point.

Gong Lin stood guard beside me, helping me resist the remaining energy turbulence.

Initially, the energy in the space was even more chaotic, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

I gritted my teeth and persisted in my own ideas.

Gradually, I felt a new force surging in the space, a force that was stronger and more stable than before.

I opened my eyes and saw that the scene in the space had been completely renewed.

The withered spiritual plants have been revitalized and are now more lush than before; the dried-up rivers are flowing again and the water is clearer; the sky is bluer and the sun is brighter.

"Qingqing, you did it!" Gong Lin hugged me excitedly, his voice trembling slightly.

I nestled in his arms, feeling his warmth, and my heart was filled with joy and a sense of accomplishment.

But I know this is just the beginning.

I looked into the distance, where there seemed to be lingering energy fluctuations...

“Gong Lin,” I said softly, pointing into the distance, “Look…” Gong Lin followed my gaze, and his expression instantly turned serious.

He gripped my hand tightly and said in a deep voice, "Let's go take a look."

We cautiously approached the area and discovered a small crack at the edge of the space, from which wisps of eerie black mist were seeping out.

My heart sank. Was a new crisis about to begin?

“Gong Lin, this…” I looked at Gong Lin with some unease.

Gong Lin frowned, reached out and touched the black mist, his expression instantly turning serious.

"This fog is strange; it carries a corrosive smell."

We dared not be careless and immediately mobilized our spiritual power to try to repair the crack.

However, this crack seemed to possess some kind of special energy, and our spiritual power was unable to completely seal it.

Just when we were at our wits' end, I suddenly remembered the jade stone that Gong Lin had given me.

I quickly took the jade out and placed it in the crack.

A miracle occurred: the jade emitted a soft glow, and the cracks began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye!

I looked at Gong Lin with surprise, "Gong Lin, this jade..."

A hint of surprise flashed in Gong Lin's eyes. "It seems this jade is no ordinary object." He paused, then continued, "Perhaps this jade is the key to unlocking the true secrets of the space."

As the cracks disappeared, the space returned to complete tranquility, the spiritual plants flourished even more, and the air became fresher.

My business also flourished because of the stability of the space, and orders came one after another. Everything seemed to be developing in the best direction.

However, just as we were basking in our joy, I always felt that a pair of eyes were watching us from the shadows.

This feeling made me feel uneasy, unable to eat or sleep properly.

One evening, I was organizing a business plan in my office when I suddenly heard a slight noise outside the window.

I cautiously walked to the window and, through the gap in the curtains, saw a dark shadow flash by.

"Gong Lin!" I called out in a low voice.

Gong Lin immediately appeared beside me, following my gaze, but found nothing.

"what happened?"

"I think I saw someone outside..."

Gong Lin frowned, walked to the window and examined it carefully, then shook his head, "Perhaps it's just your imagination."

I still felt uneasy, but I didn't say anything more.

The next day, I received a call from Mr. Zhang. He said he saw someone asking about me, and that person didn't seem very friendly...

“This person…” Mr. Zhang’s voice hesitated, “…it seems he’s been secretly observing you…”