Chapter 438: Symbols of the Saint Rank

When Li Xuan’s soul left his body, he had intentionally used the Heroic Spirit Transformation for a short period of time in order to reassure the little hedgehog and Lord Nancy.

The scene of him leaving his body also caused Lord Nancy to be extremely surprised. She had never expected Li Xuan to have such a skill.

Thinking about how Li Xuan had left right after becoming a Hero, Lord Nancy was very disappointed. She was somewhat reluctant to let Li Xuan leave.

Of course, Lord Nancy could tell that Li Xuan had urgent matters to attend to and needed to leave. Although she was reluctant to let him go, she still wished him well.

“Take care, Li Xuan!”

“Take care!”

The little hedgehog also waved its claws and shouted. It looked at Li Xuan with reluctance as he floated into the sky.

“If it’s possible, I’ll definitely come and find you again!”

After Li Xuan left these words, the faint light gradually dissipated. Little by little, he left the God’s Domain World and returned to the Summoned Beasts World.

[ Ding! You have died. Randomly resurrecting. ]

Following the mechanical notification sound, Li Xuan’s world regained its light. He had been reincarnated into an injured big black cat.

Li Xuan did not look at his newly obtained skill. Instead, he directly gave up on his physique and chose the Heroic Spirit Transformation.

Descend!

The Descent Skill was suddenly activated. Through the Summoning Contract Array, Li Xuan, who was using his Heroic Spirit Transformation, disappeared in a flash of light and descended into Qin Yue’s world.

Black Rock City, city lord’s residence bedroom…

Qin Yue lay on the soft couch with her last breath. Her small body was like a porcelain doll, not moving at all. Dense cracks covered her fair skin.

Her delicate body which was filled with cracks was extremely fragile. It was as if Qin Yue would shatter at the slightest touch.

Most importantly, Qin Yue’s body was flowing with terrifying power. A terrifying power was continuously seeping out from the cracks on her skin.

The surging power leaked out, causing Qin Yue, who was already on the verge of collapse, to wither and crack more and more.

Fortunately, there was an unknown power protecting her, allowing her to maintain her current state. However, pain flashed across her snow-white face which was filled with cracks from time to time.

Li Xuan, who had just descended, saw this scene and felt extremely anxious. His heart ached as he activated the holy healing ability in his talent and started to quickly heal.

Buzz!

The power of light surged out from Li Xuan’s hands and formed two holy balls of light that wrapped around Li Xuan’s hands.

Under the surge of Li Xuan’s power, the two balls of light gradually expanded and eventually turned into an even larger ball of light that slowly sank down and enveloped Qin Yue’s supple body, completely enveloping her from head to toe.

The powerful Holy Healing Skill flashed and the holy light shone. It did its best to heal her skin, heal her internal organs, and heal all her injuries.

The Holy Healing Skill was a very special skill. Every time it was used, it could only be used once a year. It was a very rare skill, and the healing effect was very strong.

Li Xuan had never used this skill, just in case. At that moment, looking at the weak Little Qin Yue, Li Xuan’s heart ached to the extreme. Naturally, he did not hesitate to use the Holy Healing Skill.

Under the powerful Holy Healing Skill, Qin Yue’s condition gradually began to improve.

The injuries in her body quickly healed, and the cracks on her skin also gradually healed, returning to her fair, snow-white, soft skin.

Seeing this scene, Li Xuan’s heavy heart slightly eased, but he still tried his best to release his Holy Healing Skill, showing no signs of stopping.

He clearly knew that Qin Yue’s injuries were only temporarily suppressed.

The violent energy in her body was still steaming, continuously destroying Qin Yue’s body. She could return to her previous appearance at any time.

Li Xuan was well aware of this. Naturally, he did not care about his life as he healed her and guarded her, not willing to stop for even a second.

After his soul reached Saint Rank, the power that Li Xuan could mobilize was even more terrifying. Coupled with his powerful Holy Healing Skill, the healing effect that he could achieve was simply amazing.

As for the consumption, Li Xuan did not care at all. The Saint Rank Li Xuan had already reached the stage of endless growth. Even if he did not cultivate, his strength would continue to increase.

The Saint Rank Li Xuan no longer needed to unilaterally extract Soul Power from Qin Yue. Instead, he began to feed it back to Qin Yue, strengthening her soul.

The symbol of Saint Rank: Domain, Companion Holy Equipment, Void Travel, Saint Rank Bloodline, Return to Simplicity, Endless Growth, and even complementary enhancement with his master.

Needless to say, the Domain was the most obvious symbol of Saint Rank. Without a Domain, one would not be able to become a Saint Rank.

Companion Holy Equipment was a Saint Rank’s weapon and armor. It could be condensed at the will of a Saint Rank powerhouse. It was truly a powerful Saint Weapon.

Void Travel was flight. One did not need to condense golden wings to be able to fly in the void and walk in the void.

Saint Rank Bloodlines referred to the fact that Li Xuan’s descendants would be able to obtain the amplification of their bloodlines. They would be born with great strength, making it easier for them to reach Saint Rank.

As for Return to Simplicity, it was about completely retracting one’s own strength. One would look like an ordinary person and would no longer be as ostentatious as a Gold Rank.

Lastly, it was about complementing each other with the master. In the future, he and Qin Yue would form a mysterious cycle of complementing each other, enhancing each other, and strengthening each other’s souls.

This kind of complementation accelerated the increase in strength of both parties. It was an extremely terrifying supporting cultivation ability.

If an ordinary person signed a contract with a Holy Beast, they would definitely be able to rapidly increase their strength in a short period of time. It was extremely abnormal.

Li Xuan was currently unrestrained in mobilizing his strength to heal Qin Yue. If it was an ordinary martial artist, they definitely would not be able to endure such exhaustion.

However, to Li Xuan, this bit of exhaustion was nothing at all. Even when he was healing Qin Yue, his and Qin Yue’s strength was rapidly increasing, rapidly increasing.

Li Xuan could clearly feel that Qin Yue’s strength had already reached the High-Level Gold Rank, and was advancing toward the Gold Rank peak.

This included the amplification from Li Xuan, as well as the help of the terrifying strength in Qin Yue’s body. Under the two aspects of improvement, Qin Yue’s strength was like riding on a rocket.

The treatment continued.

Li Xuan’s hands were still shining with holy light. Even after Song Xiaomei came back and noticed the situation, she hurried over, but Li Xuan did not stop.

Song Xiaomei was busy dealing with the things in Black Rock City that day, so she did not know about Qin Yue and Li Xuan. However, seeing Li Xuan’s serious look, she could not help but worry and stood to the side nervously.

Time passed bit by bit, and the treatment continued. Li Xuan had no intention of stopping at all. He was fully unleashing his holy healing ability.

One day, two days, three days…

After a full ten days, Li Xuan felt that Qin Yue’s injuries had completely recovered. Only then did he stop the treatment. Instead, he sat beside Qin Yue and gently held her fair little hand.

At this moment, Qin Yue had already returned to her original state. The surging power in her body gradually calmed down, but that power had not been completely absorbed by Qin Yue. It had only quieted down.

All of Qin Yue’s internal and external injuries had already recovered. She had returned to her innocent and adorable appearance, looking exceptionally cute.

Li Xuan gently placed Qin Yue’s small hand on his cheek. He quietly looked at her, waiting for her to wake up.

After a long while, Li Xuan suddenly locked his gaze on the long blade beside the soft couch. His gaze looked at the hilt of the knife. There was a special mark there.