Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort-Chapter 64: Lecherous Old Monster (Part 1)

In a trance, Mu Ge felt herself being drawn into a land of Chaos.

The feeling was just like when she traversed through rebirth.

’Could it be that I’ve been reborn again? Damn it! I was ambushed by an Elixir and died?!’ As her consciousness returned, Mu Ge was startled by the thought in her mind.

Suddenly, a tearing sensation in her head interrupted her thoughts, swiftly pulling her consciousness back.

"What is happening!" Mu Ge tightly grabbed her head with both hands, her fingers digging into her scalp.

Aaah—!

The intense pain made Mu Ge cry out. This kind of pain was really not something ordinary people could endure. Have you ever had a migraine? If you know, that’s great, the pain Mu Ge was enduring at this moment was multiplied a hundred times beyond that.

The feeling of her head about to split made Mu Ge wish she could bite her tongue off to end it.

She clenched her fists and hit her head, as if this self-mutilating behavior could reduce the pain in her head.

Many inexplicable words appeared in her mind, seemingly forcing her to engrave them in her heart, impossible to forget.

Those words, along with the remains of various herbs and animals, kept rotating and replaying in Mu Ge’s mind like a slideshow, various recipes filling her brain, almost exploding her head.

And in a place she could not see, the Elixir that had invaded her brow was spinning rapidly, gradually melting and shrinking.

"I can’t take it anymore!" Mu Ge curled her body, rolling around in a sea of Chaos.

The pain on her body, she could endure.

Even if she were to be skinned alive and have her bones dug out, she wouldn’t utter a sound.

However, the severe pain from her spiritual power made her wish for immediate death to escape.

Spiritual power is strong, yet fragile and sensitive. If it’s wounded, it might never heal for a lifetime. At this moment, the pain her spiritual power was enduring had reached its limit.

If she couldn’t hold on, her spiritual power might collapse. From then on, she would either become a living vegetable, never to wake again, or become a dim-witted person, incomplete in soul.

Suddenly, a green light appeared beside Mu Ge, forming into a transparent human shape.

Mu Qingge anxiously watched the suffering Mu Ge, able to feel Mu Ge’s spiritual power slowly collapsing. "Hold on!"

Yet, trapped in the storm of immense pain formed around her, Mu Ge couldn’t hear her words, or even realize her presence.

Why was Mu Ge suddenly like this?

Mu Qingge, being a soul body, could see more clearly than Mu Ge.

She knew Mu Ge was receiving some formidable inheritance. It was Mu Ge’s opportunity, and hers too. After all, Mu Ge was Mu Qingge, and Mu Qingge was Mu Ge.

If she couldn’t bear it, then Mu Qingge might truly be dead.

Mu Qingge pressed her lips together, her brows knitted tightly.

What to do? How can I help her?

Mu Qingge’s mind was racing. Suddenly, her eyes gleamed. It seemed she thought of a way to help Mu Ge overcome the current challenge.

After figuring it out, Mu Qingge’s eyes showed a resolute expression.

She gently said to Mu Ge, "From now on, the Mu Family, Grandpa, Aunt, will rely on you!" Then she sat cross-legged, eyes gently closed.

Her transparent body shook violently, and her facial features twisted in pain.

Then, a pure and transparent force flew out from the top of her head, spiraling upward like a rope, and injected into Mu Ge’s Heavenly Spirit.