163: Reverse grain

On the fourth day, energy control had reached 98%, and on the fifth day, 99%.

Just as Qingyang had seen hope, on the sixth day, Qingyang was suddenly terrified to discover that he was rapidly aging.

His own aging caused the energy within his body to begin flowing sluggishly, also making it increasingly difficult to control his own energy.

On this day, at the moment Qingyang finally controlled all of his own energy after exhausting all his strength, Qingyang immediately began the inverse energy operation.

"Buzz~"

At this moment, as all the energy in Qingyang's Seven-Colored Bone, which had shrunk to a miniature size of only about one meter, began to reverse, the entire bone body surprisingly emitted an aura of decay in an instant.

This decay made Qingyang feel as if he had met his own great-grandmother.

However, just as Qingyang had mobilized his energy for half of the inverse operation, Qingyang discovered again that his already limited life force, as if a valve had suddenly been opened, suddenly began to surge and flow away even more rapidly.

The loss of life force caused Qingyang's energy to pause subconsciously, and he immediately gave up the inverse operation.

The saying that there is great terror between life and death, at this moment, Qingyang could be said to have truly experienced it.

As the energy around his body stabilized again, Qingyang murmured to himself with difficulty: "My lifespan, only the last two days remain, the last chance."

Yes, the inverse energy operation had directly accelerated the waste of another day's life force for Qingyang, who originally had four days left.

If it were in other places, wasting a day or two, Qingyang wouldn't care at all.

After all, with a lifespan of several thousand years, even suffering a severe injury would result in the loss of several years, or even decades of lifespan; who would care about just one or two days?

But now...

At this moment, Qingyang suddenly stopped all movements; in this race against time, Qingyang instead seemed to deliberately do nothing, quietly lying on the futon.

After an unknown period of time, at the moment Qingyang's energy around his body began to be mobilized again, Qingyang's state at this time had reached its peak.

If one were to force a description of this state, it could be described as seeing through life and death.

Yes, having reached this point, Qingyang no longer cared about his life or death; his only two thoughts were to use his greatest ability and fight one last time.

As for the other thought, it was a bit strange: to beat up the Ying She who had tricked him.

Time slowly flowed by, and at the moment Qingyang's energy around his body once again reached a certain critical point, his already meager life force suddenly accelerated, beginning to surge and flow away.

In contrast, Qingyang was extremely calm, still mobilizing and controlling without haste or delay.

If one were to force an explanation for this behavior, calling it suicide would be more appropriate.

Qingyang's originally dazzling Seven-Colored Bone had become increasingly dim and decayed, his life force had also reached its end, and he was beginning to run out of oil in the lamp.

At a certain moment, Qingyang, relying on the last faint trace of life force, sensed his surroundings and said with helplessness yet relief: "Ying She, I f***ing..."

"Bang~"

The Seven-Colored Bone, because Qingyang's lifespan had reached its end, suddenly scattered onto the ground with a "Bang~".

And Qingyang also completely disappeared from this world, as if he had never existed.

In the empty great hall, on the futon, among the scattered Seven-Colored Bone, a trace of colorless particle was faintly emitting a soft glow.

This trace of energy particle, like a grain of rice, upon closer inspection, one would discover that it was only half a grain, or perhaps two-thirds.

The faint glow flickered slightly, emitting an enticing light.

At a certain moment, a large cat about one meter in size, exactly like a Maine Coon, with extremely long fur all over its body, suddenly ran quickly from a corner of the great hall onto the futon.

Subsequently, this large cat, after noticing the faint glow, human-like lifted its front paw, gently grasped the light spot, then suddenly opened its mouth wide and swallowed the light spot in one gulp.

After doing all this, its entire body instantly emitted that kind of faint glow.

In contrast, this large cat, after stretching contentedly, just squatted by the futon and began to lick its fur.

However, as it extended its tongue and licked its fur each time, the pile of Seven-Colored bones surprisingly began to gradually emit light with every lick the large cat gave itself.

Until a certain moment, when the decaying aura on Qingyang's Seven-Colored bones completely disappeared, and they were reborn,

Qingyang, who had originally run out of oil in the lamp and whose life force had reached its end, his soul fire suddenly lit up again with a "Whoosh~", as if lamp oil had been refilled.

At this moment, Qingyang's energy around his body was still reversing, completing the task he had not finished before.

The faint glow appeared around Qingyang's body again; the large cat also noticed this scene and surprisingly licked the back of Qingyang's Seven-Colored Bone excitedly.

"Boom~"

At this instant, Qingyang, who was on the futon, instantly felt his originally depleted life force suddenly erupt with a surge of new life.

With just this one lick, Qingyang could clearly feel that his life force had returned by at least over a hundred years.

This so-called hundred years was truly a hundred years that could be used in this place, not the kind of hundred years that only lasted one day after acceleration.

With a hundred years of lifespan, Qingyang immediately began to continue reversing his energy and condensing reverse particles without reservation.

Because he possessed enough life force, this time Qingyang could clearly and deeply feel that when he completely condensed an reverse particles,

it was exactly his lifespan reducing by one day.

As a new reverse particles appeared, Qingyang also simultaneously came back to his senses and immediately noticed the lively large cat beside him.

"Meow~"

Seemingly noticing Qingyang's gaze, the large cat immediately meowed at Qingyang, then its scary cat head immediately reached into the futon, its tongue extended out and swallowed the reverse particles in one gulp, while at the same time,

it turned its head and licked the back of Qingyang's Seven-Colored Bone twice.

"Boom~"

With two consecutive licks, this time, Qingyang could clearly feel that his life force was frantically returning to his body.

"What is this?" Qingyang said in shock.

A full three hundred plus years of lifespan returned to his body; Qingyang's energy around him fluctuated rapidly with excitement, and he stared fixedly at the large cat beside him.

"Little kitty, be good, okay? Lick me a few more times," Qingyang said gently and carefully, as if coaxing a child.

But unfortunately, this large cat was completely unmoved, even rolling its eyes and glaring at Qingyang.

Seeing this scene, Qingyang's eyes flashed; he seemed to have thought of something, and the energy around his body suddenly began to reverse, quickly condensing an reverse particles.

As the reverse particles appeared, the large cat's eyes clearly lit up, and it quickly opened its mouth wide and swallowed the reverse particles Qingyang had condensed in one gulp.

After doing all this, in Qingyang's hopeful gaze, it also slowly moved closer to Qingyang and forcefully licked Qingyang's bone body.