Chapter 1435

Feng Yaya's body was in a very strange state.

Her internal organs and meridians were being eroded by the power of time. Her flesh and blood were sometimes aging, and sometimes radiating the vitality of youth.

It was this continuous change that violently tore at every part of her body, bringing her immense pain.

If this situation was not effectively resolved, Feng Yaya's life would be in danger.

Gu Chen did not know what kind of elixir the Five Scents of Time was, but how could normal elixirs be like this?

Gu Chen frowned. No matter how much of a bastard Kong Sheng was, Feng Yaya still had value in his eyes. He could not have given her any life-threatening elixir.

And even if there was something wrong with the elixir, Feng Yaya should have quickly noticed it after eating it. With her level of cultivation, she should at least be able to forcibly control the power of time within a certain range. How could it have spread to her entire body like this?

Gu Chen was puzzled. His divine sense sank into Feng Yaya's dantian.

He could not feel the resistance between her power of origin and the elixir, so he wanted to find out what was going on.

As soon as he entered the dantian, Gu Chen's expression froze.

Within Feng Yaya's dantian, the power of origin derived from the Divine Hand of Creation was extremely majestic, far surpassing that of an ordinary peak Quasi-emperor.

If it were anyone else, they would have broken through long ago after cultivating to this level, but Feng Yaya had somehow suppressed her cultivation and managed to hold on until today.

The power of time was wantonly eroding Feng Yaya's body, but within the dantian, the enormous power of origin was unmoved. It simply holed up and allowed things to develop.

This did not make sense. How could the power of origin allow Feng Yaya's life to be in danger?

Unless, this was Feng Yaya's intention!

Gu Chen shuddered. He closed his eyes and imagined what might have happened.

Kong Sheng had forced Feng Yaya to take this elixir in order for her to break through as soon as possible.

Feng Yaya had been taken in by Kong Sheng since she was a child, so she had an instinctive fear of him. Coupled with the fact that her weakness had been seized by him, she could only choose to obey.

However, regardless of the effects of the elixir, Feng Yaya did not want to break through, so she must have tried her best to prevent the elixir from taking effect.

Why did she have to restrain all her power of origin to prevent the elixir?

How did that Age Force evolve to the point where it could harm his entire body?

As Gu Chen was deep in thought, Kong Sheng's voice came from the side.

"Little Brother Gu, have you found a solution?"

Gu Chen opened his eyes and said calmly.

"That power of time has already seeped into every part of Miss Feng's body. Although I have a way to expel most of it, I can't remove it completely."

"The key lies with Miss Feng herself. If she can cooperate with me to expel this power of time, the problem can still be solved."

Kong Sheng rubbed his chin when he heard that. "Yaya is now in a coma. She will only regain consciousness when she returns to her original appearance. I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to cooperate with Frined Gu."

"The person is unconscious, but the consciousness still exists in the mind. My divine sense can enter Miss Feng's sea of consciousness to communicate with her, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Kong would mind? "

Gu Chen pretended to be casual.

"Well, the sea of consciousness is extraordinary. A slight mistake could endanger Yaya. Please be careful, little brother Gu."

Kong Sheng's eyes flickered, and after some consideration, he agreed.

Gu Chen nodded and placed a hand on the top of Feng Yaya's head.

What he had said to Kong Sheng earlier was true. Kong Sheng had already checked the condition of Feng Yaya's body, so he must be clear about this, so he did not lie or hide anything.

Gu Chen's primordial spirit formed a divine sense doppelganger, and it quickly entered Feng Yaya's sea of consciousness through the top of her head, making contact with her unconscious consciousness.

Before Gu Chen's eyes, there was a sudden change, and the image of Feng Yaya's subconscious appeared.

"Don't run! Little beggar, how dare you steal. I'll beat you to death! "

Gu Chen appeared on an old street. In front of him, there was a dirty little girl who looked to be only five or six years old, holding a few steamed buns in her hands. She was running frantically on the street.

She was chased by an angry peddler holding a rolling pin, cursing incessantly.

From her facial features, Gu Chen could tell that the little girl was Feng Yaya, and he was surprised.

Was this Feng Yaya's past memory?

Or was it a pure nightmare?

Although Feng Yaya was young, she ran very fast. The stall owner was soon left behind, and had no choice but to give up.

This place looked like a remote town. Feng Yaya turned left and right in the town, and soon entered a dilapidated temple.

There were a few children dressed in rags in the temple, and one of them, a girl about the same age as Feng Yaya, was sick and lying weakly on a pile of straw.

Feng Yaya ran to her side, and a few boys helped the sick girl up. Feng Yaya cut the stolen steamed buns into small pieces, and fed them to the girl with water.

A group of little beggars in the dilapidated temple were penniless, but the scene looked very heartwarming.

The sick girl looked much better after eating, and Feng Yaya immediately smiled sweetly and contentedly.

She distributed the stolen steamed buns to the rest of her friends, even though she was still hungry.

Gu Chen looked at the scene silently. The scene before him was too realistic, and it did not look like a pure dream. It should be Feng Yaya's past memory.

Gu Chen did not expect Feng Yaya to have had such a hard time when she was young, and so ordinary.

With her talent, he thought that she had been born with a silver spoon in her mouth in her original world.

Seeing her stubbornness as she stole the steamed buns, Gu Chen somewhat understood why she would be called a crazy girl in the future.

The process of growing up would always be imprinted in one's soul.

Gu Chen continued to look at this memory. Feng Yaya was immersed in the past in her coma, and this memory was very long.

Feng Yaya and a group of little beggars depended on each other for survival. In order to survive, they stole things, and fought with vicious dogs. Their days were extremely hard.

Until one day, a kind face appeared in front of the group of little beggars.

It was an ordinary, slightly plump woman who looked very kind.

She found the dilapidated temple where the group of little beggars stayed, and came to them, bringing them a lot of flatbread and porridge.

Feng Yaya and the little beggars were already starving, and they did not care about anything else. They gulped down all the porridge.

The woman looked at them wolfing down the food, and her heart ached. When they finished eating, she smiled at them and said, "Come with me. From now on, I will take you in."

"If I go with you, will I be able to eat such delicious flatbread and porridge again?" Feng Yaya asked timidly.

"Yes, I will have enough in the future."