Transmigrating Into a Fantasy World: Signing in During Pregnancy, Reaching the Summit with My Childhood Sweetheart

64: Chapter 64: The Rift on the Way Home and the Light Beyond the AbyssInside the stone hall, a deathly silence once again became the Dominator. Only the massive ”Myriad Silence Return to Void Array” beneath their feet continued to operate weakly yet stubbornly, emitting a dim light as if it had been doing so since time immemorial.

Su Muxue endured the dual exhaustion of her Divine Soul and body, struggling to stand up. She first carefully checked Lin Mo’s condition. The chaos light cluster remained dim, but after merging with that star core fragment, his aura was recovering at a slow but steady pace. The fluctuations of the ”nirvana star core” inside seemed to have become deeper and more restrained. She felt slightly relieved and carefully shielded him in her arms.

Subsequently, her gaze turned toward the direction Old Man Star Remains had last pointed—the shadows at the back of the stone hall.

There, on the black stone wall that originally appeared flawless and intact, was indeed an extremely fine, barely perceptible crack. The edges of the crack were smooth, as if sliced open instantly by something of ultimate sharpness, with a faint trace of a familiar, incomparably sharp Sword Intent remaining—it was exactly Lingxiao’s Vast Righteous Sword Intent!

Behind the crack was not solid rock, but a distorted, swirling, gray void. Wisps of thin yet undeniably real Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi were seeping in from there, forming a stark contrast with the deathly Qi that had settled in the stone hall for eons.

This was the way out! It was the fissure connecting to the outside world, forcibly cleaved open in a desperate situation by that heaven-shaking strike from the Lingxiao Sword Cultivator back then!

The light of hope finally pierced through the abyss of despair, shining upon the two of them.

Su Muxue took a deep breath, and the long-lost fresh Spiritual Qi belonging to the outside world gave her spirit a slight boost. She did not set off immediately. Instead, she turned and bowed deeply toward the skeleton of Old Man Star Remains in the center of the stone hall, which had fallen back into eternal silence, and the zhenyuan remnant sword thrust into the ground.

Regardless of their stances, the heroic feat and sacrifice of these ancient Seniors, who suppressed the abyss with their bodies to fight for the lives of future generations, deserved this bow from her.

Lin Mo’s consciousness also fluctuated slightly, conveying the same respect.

Straightening up, Su Muxue’s gaze became firm once more. She walked to the zhenyuan remnant sword, hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to pull it up. The sword blade trembled slightly, transmitting a complex sword cry intertwined with reluctance and determination. Eventually, it returned to peace, its brilliance restrained, as if it had accepted her as its temporary wielder.

Holding the remnant sword and carrying the light cluster, Su Muxue took one last look at this silent stone hall and the ceaselessly operating ancient Formation. She turned resolutely and stepped into that gray spatial fissure.

The familiar tearing sensation returned, but it was far milder than when she was pushed in by the Dragon skeleton’s breath or when escaping from the life Secret Realm. This passage cleaved by Sword Qi seemed more stable, though it was filled with the lingering sharp aura of Lingxiao Sword Intent, requiring her to circulate her power to resist it.

Su Muxue circulated her Profound Yin Qi to protect herself and Lin Mo as she trudged through the gray passage. The passage was not long; a faint point of light could already be seen ahead, along with the increasingly clear scent of vegetation and the sound of flowing water!

Her heartbeat couldn’t help but quicken.

Having experienced countless moments of despair, struggle, sacrifice, and narrow escapes within Burial Ancient Abyss, every sound and scent from the outside world seemed precious and surreal.

Finally, the light ahead grew larger, gradually swallowing the surrounding gray darkness.

Shua—!

The intense, long-lost heavenly light pierced her eyes, causing her to subconsciously squint.

Fresh, moist air rushed toward her, carrying the scents of earth, green grass, and faint floral fragrances. It flooded into her lungs, washing away the deathly stillness and gloom accumulated in her body.