Foreign things are always not as good as your own.
Even the source of life and those elixirs are top-notch good things.
But in the final analysis, whether it is medicine or poison has nothing to do with whether the thing is top-notch, not to mention that this matter is related to fate.
But Jiang Han had no other option at the moment.
His mother's destiny rejected the origin of life and the essence of elixirs, so Jiang Han could only use his own destiny to repair it.
Jiang Han's horoscope was originally derived from his mother's horoscope, so there was nothing wrong with it.
It's just a pain for Jiang Han.
This kind of behavior of tearing one's destiny to pieces by oneself and then trying to repair the gap causes the pain far beyond the physical one.
It’s no wonder that my mother’s fate had previously rejected her.
Several times, under the pain from his soul, Jiang Han couldn't hold on and wanted to give up, but he still endured it.
"My mother's destiny has not been completely restored, so I can't give up!"
Jiang Han kept talking to himself, and every word he spoke seemed to be gnashing his teeth.
Even the three people other than Fluorescence could clearly feel how much pain Jiang Han was suffering at this moment, but they could do nothing.
There is nothing that can be done to help Jiang Han, and there is nothing that can be done to relieve Jiang Han's pain.
I can only watch helplessly.
Fortunately, everything Jiang Han did was worth it.
While he was enduring the pain of tearing his soul apart, the repair progress of his mother's fate, which had been stagnant, was constantly soaring.
Just when Jiang Han could hardly hold on and almost fainted, his mother's fate was finally repaired!
Tang Xin seemed to have regained full mobility at this moment. She had already collapsed. At this moment, she could only hold Jiang Han tightly and cry silently.
"Mom, I did it."
"I rescued you."
Severe pain lingered in Jiang Han's mind and everywhere in his body, but he still laughed.
Weakness, endless weakness.
Jiang Han never thought that one day he would be so weak.
And this weakness does not come from the body, but from the soul.
He wanted to sleep so much that he fell into a deep sleep.
The source of life and the essence of elixirs are still constantly repairing Jiang Han's own soul. The system intervened after Jiang Han personally tore his own soul apart and began to automatically repair Jiang Han's fate.
The source of life that was originally passively extracted by Jiang Han was now flowing crazily into Jiang Han's fate under the influence of the system.
In order to save his mother, Jiang Han almost tore apart half of his life!
Fortunately, everything is over, and my mother's destiny has been repaired and will not collapse again.
Now all that is needed is to transfer the fate into the mother's physical body.
"Dad, open Zhenbing's coffin!"
The temperature of Zhenbing's coffin was extremely low. Even after nineteen years, her mother's body showed no sign of decay, as if she was asleep.
Jiang Cheng didn't hesitate at all and opened the lid of Zhen Bing's coffin.
The extreme coldness escaped instantly, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped by dozens of degrees instantly under the perfect ice.
In the past, the energy was restrained and had no impact, but now the energy leaks out and the temperature drops sharply, which is normal.
"Mom, from now on, our family can always be together."
Jiang Han raised his head and looked at his mother who was hugging him tightly, with a happy smile on his face.
Just like when he took a paper with perfect marks and asked his father to fulfill his promise that if he got perfect marks, he would let him see his mother.
And now, everything has come true!
"Okay, our family will never be separated from now on!"
The mother cried, letting go of Jiang Han, and then ran towards her body in Zhenbing's coffin.
As long as the physical body and destiny are harmonious, it basically indicates success.
And Jiang Han, holding on to his dizziness, slowly walked towards his body.
The moment his fate and body merged, the dizziness in Jiang Han's mind became even greater!
The world was spinning for a moment, and Jiang Han couldn't support himself and sat directly on the ground. Fortunately, Jiang Zhiyu stayed beside him and reached out to support him.
"Jiang Han! Are you okay?"
Facing Jiang Zhiyu's urgent inquiry, Jiang Han just shook his head and then turned his eyes to his mother.
The mother's destiny is integrated with her physical body, but she has no intention of waking up.
The fate has been away from the physical body for too long. Even if the physical body is well preserved, it is still a corpse.
Life is needed to stimulate the mother's body in order to bring it back to life!
The only one who can do this is Jiang Han!
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Han pulled out his arm that was supported by Jiang Zhiyu.
Then all consciousness is focused on stimulating life talents.
He was at the end of his strength, but he still held on and tried his best to stimulate life!
"Give me the rain of life!"
Jiang Han roared angrily, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that it really started raining because of Jiang Han's voice.
The Zhenbing coffin caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply, and the water vapor condensed into water droplets.
At this moment, these water drops contain the pure vitality from Jiang Han.
The rain fell low on the green skirt of the mother, splashing with water vapor and then disappearing.
The mother's originally stiff body moved her fingers lightly...
Jiang Han didn't know how long he lasted, but he finally passed out under the strong dizziness that came from the depths of his soul.
He had a long dream.
He dreamed that after he came back with a perfect score for the first time, he asked his father to take him to see his mother, and his father really did so.
His mother came to see him.
He was so excited that his thin body hugged his mother tightly.
Their family of three will never be separated again.
Every morning, what wakes him up is the smell of his mother's breakfast. When he comes home after school every day, his mother will always smile and touch his head, and then ask him if he was good in school today and what knowledge he has learned.
He got into a fight with his classmates.
Only this time, it's not because the other person said he has no mother, but because he thinks his mother is the most beautiful in the world, and the other person doesn't think so.
His mother taught him a lesson and said he shouldn't fight with his classmates.
But when his father, who was a boxing gym coach, came back, he gave Jiang Han a thumbs up and whispered to him: "You did the right thing, your mother is the most beautiful mother in the world."
Later, Jiang Han grew up, went to junior high school, and then to high school.
He studies very well, because every time he gets a perfect score in an exam, his mother will gently hold his head and praise him.
Even if Jiang Han tells his mother that he has grown up and should not touch his head anymore, he will be embarrassed.
He met Jiang Zhiyu again.
What Jiang Han likes to do most to this beautiful girl who is good at studying is to gently tug on her high ponytail.
Then in Jiang Zhiyu's eyes, he pretended that nothing happened.
His mother knew about this, but she didn't reprimand him, she just said a word to him.
"If you really like her, you should think about how to protect her instead of bullying her."
Jiang Han remembered these words in his heart, and he also woke up from the dream, but after waking up from the dream, he saw his mother sitting beside the bed, just like in the dream, and liked to wake up his mother by stroking his hair.
Jiang Han couldn't tell whether he was awake or not.