The Return of the Condor Heroes (Chapters 1-49)

Author: Top-Quality Stone Word Count: 166,199
Chapter 1 Time Travel 1
"Dear viewers, the results of the 33rd Provincial Governor election are finally in. Our governor, she is the one everyone hopes for, she is... she is... the previous mayor of the provincial capital."
On television, the beautiful host Huang Li passionately proclaimed, "Our stunningly beautiful... Miss... Mu... Jin..." Her expression was so fervent, as if her mother had been chosen.
In a rented room, a robust young man in his early twenties, with a lewd smile on his face and two beams of green light, stared intently at the famous news anchor on the news channel, as if trying to see through her halter dress and glimpse her full, curvaceous body.
"I can't resist the urge to kiss you, unsure if my persistence will move you. I can only trust my own feelings, unafraid of disappointment. I want to know everything about you better than anyone else!"
A currently trending Elva ringtone played from the bedside table on the right, perfectly capturing Mu Guo's deep understanding of the female host on TV, titled "Impulse."
"She's an old maid, yet she still flaunts her charms like this. Isn't she clearly trying to seduce this Casanova into committing a crime?" Mu Guo muttered to himself, reluctantly turning down the volume of his outdated 14-inch black-and-white TV with his left hand.
Extending his long tongue, glowing with a faint blue light, Mu Guo aimed at the curvaceous body of Miss Huang Li on TV, licking her three key areas in succession; simultaneously, without turning his head, he extended his right leg and kicked the paper-thin headboard of the bed, delivering a precise side kick.
The guests attending the live broadcast were all staunch supporters of the newly elected Governor Mu Jin over the years.
Seeing their idol's seven million votes on the electronic ballot board, a nearly two million surplus over their competitors, people were already swept up in the joy of victory, singing and dancing in the studio, throwing a wild party.
A captivating blush shimmered on the face of the star host, Feng Runyu; the beautiful Huang Li's sexy red lips parted slightly, emitting seductive moans from her delicate mouth.
"Guo'er, you're such a devil! Even while I'm working, I can't help but miss you."
As if making room for all the VIPs to celebrate, Huang Li subtly swayed her hips and quickly hid in a corner of the studio. Leaning her delicate body against a crystal pillar, she breathed heavily, her breathing almost imperceptible.
Her left hand, free of the microphone, gently cupped her sensitive lower body; her slender fingers cupped her sensitive G-spot, stopping the invisible tongue that was relentlessly venturing inside.
Every time she did a live broadcast, her body would involuntarily experience a surge of ecstasy, as if stirred by a mysterious little brother. Today, with the election of her mother, whom she already considered her daughter-in-law, the climax was more intense and powerful than ever before.
The familiar teasing, both loved and feared, caused the beautiful host's shoulders to twitch. With a surge of turbulent waves, Huang Li felt like a helicopter approaching the outer edge of the Bermuda Triangle, making another skillful emergency landing. A wave of passion, like the morning glow, filled her with resentment towards her lover who was secretly teasing her.
"Haha, Sister Huang's sensitive body is now even more vulnerable to this lover's teasing," Mu Guo, who had always harbored a strong, repressed passion but dared not truly face the unmarried host, parted his lips from the television screen, letting out bursts of smug laughter.
A Nokia 2610, an entry-level mobile phone priced at less than 300 yuan, floated up a meter high, like an obedient child bound by an invisible thread, before settling obediently in Mu Guo's outstretched, snow-white right palm.
"Congratulations! Beautiful Miss Governor!" Mu Guo said to the other end of the line without even pressing the answer button.
His handsome, sharply defined face betrayed no genuine joy. Mu Guo's congratulatory words sounded like a routine formula, or perhaps even insincere. The
loud, rhythmic applause and celebratory shouts from the other end of the line couldn't drown out the melodious, melodious voice of a mature woman, and the heartbreaking sorrow emanating from her trembling tone.
"Guo'er, is this your sincere blessing?" Mu Jin, a leading figure among China's post-70s generation in politics and who had served as mayor of a provincial capital city in a province with a population exceeding 100 million for nearly six years, was almost moved to tears when her son answered her call. She eagerly inquired about his true feelings regarding her election as governor.
Inserting his left hand, barely touching the finger-thick hole in a specially made power strip, Mu Guo greedily drew current from the cable, his starry eyes flashing with green electricity.
"Sincerity, more crystal clear than crystal! Congratulations, you've taken another step closer to the highest power you've sought—the prestigious position of President of the State." Mu Guo stared intently at the eyes of the red-lipped figures on the television screen, his gaze gleaming with increasingly intense lust.
"Guo'er, your and your father's unwavering support has always been the true driving force for your mother to strive towards that ultimate goal." As a renowned "Iron Lady" in politics, Mu Jin possessed extraordinary mental fortitude. After a brief moment of emotional agitation, she returned to normal, speaking gently and sweetly to her son, expressing the importance of family in her heart.
"Mom is not even forty yet. Marrying into a family of generals has always put me under immense pressure. Of course, Mom can't let your grandparents look down on me or treat me like a decorative vase. All my achievements over the past twenty years have been to solidify our position as mother and son, so that others won't say we're just relying on your grandfather... Grandfather..."
"Enough, busy provincial governor! You should save all those sweet words and solemn vows for when no one is looking and secretly go and coax your foolish husband! Maybe he can find the driving force for human technological progress in your words?"
Enraged, Mu Guo's five fingers pressed against the cable in the socket, his strength increasing, instantly crushing the socket casing beneath his palm into fragments. His large hand, shimmering with seven-colored light, tightly gripped the exposed wire ends.
Mu Guo, possessing unique and extraordinary abilities, secretly harbored deep affection and admiration for Mu Jin. However, when truly facing her, he couldn't help but prioritize his son's position and feel anger towards her past cruelty.
Less than three days after his birth, Mu Guo was like a superfluous, class-criminal criminal, sent from the metropolis to his maternal grandmother's village, which was still under feudal conditions at the time, to live with his widowed grandmother, who was over seventy years old.
Ten lonely years passed without a single relative visiting him; even his parents remained unknown, as if they had vanished from the world.
During these ten years, his grandmother, too old to farm, painstakingly cultivated the barren, desolate slopes, planting sweet potatoes, potatoes, and vegetables to sustain the two of them.
Therefore, the grandmother and grandson had very little food throughout the year, often going hungry. Even rice, a staple food for southerners, was only available when the frail and delicate Oriole returned from the city, bringing back half a sack for the whole village, allowing them to share a few bites.
During the months of crop transition, like everyone else in the village, the grandmother and grandson, who depended on each other for survival, faced the dire hunger pangs of the lean season. Together, they would take their families into the deep forests thousands of meters above sea level, living a nomadic, savage life.
Like all the villagers, Mu persevered through hardship, finding joy even in adversity. Although he found life difficult, he looked forward to the future more than anyone else, because his mother was a remarkable college graduate who would surely bring him to live in the big city.
But everything changed one winter night.
That night was deep and dark.
Huang Li, the second college student from the village, found her way to Old Mu's house in the darkness and told Mu Guo, who had always been very sensible, some exciting news: Mu Jin had become the first female mayor of the provincial capital and planned to develop her impoverished and backward hometown over the next ten years.
With torches lit, Mu Guo saw Huang Li off from the quiet mountain valley. Under the pale yellow firelight, Huang Li stared at Mu Guo with a look of regret and sorrowful pity, uttering a shocking statement: "Guo'er, you are essentially a person without parents!"
After a brief moment of surprise, Mu Guo burst into tears, asking sadly, "Sister Huang, Mom... she... doesn't want me anymore?"
Huang Li, dressed in a beautiful outfit, looking every bit the city girl, sighed mournfully, "Guo'er, you must never call Aunt Jin 'Mom' again, because she has never married, and she has never even had a boyfriend." In Huang Li's beautiful eyes, filled with admiration and worship, a hint of reluctant admonition flickered, but more so, a firm warning.
"Where is my mother? Where is my family? Why did she bring me from the city to her hometown?" Having lived with his grandmother for over ten years and having dabbled in medicine, Mu Guo had always felt a strong connection to his grandmother through blood.
Affectionately stroking the bright yet pitiful child before her, Huang Li, like a compassionate humanitarian, said, "Sister doesn't know either. Aunt Jin only said that you were an abandoned orphan she found in the city on her way back to her hometown after graduating from university. You must study hard! Aunt Jin entrusted you to Grandma Mu's care in the hope that you will be smarter and more capable than Aunt Jin in the future." The mature and charming Huang Li raised a small fist, making an encouraging gesture to the dazed Mu Guo.
The mature girl, like a dark elf, had already crossed the hillside and returned home. However, Mu Guo felt that the cold wind was no longer biting, because his heart had already dropped to minus forty degrees Celsius; the already lonely line of kinship had cooled down as the anticipated blood tie was abruptly severed. The daughter of the mountains
did not break her promise; before the Spring Festival was over that year, the power company installed cables for the remote mountain village at a loss.
Mu Guo, always curious and eager to understand everything, developed a strange dependence on electricity after surviving an electric shock. He used it as sustenance to maintain his supernatural powers, making it a daily ritual to absorb electricity.
After three years of this, Mu Guo discovered he possessed the fluidity of electricity, able to soar freely through a network of cables, like a king of an elven kingdom, controlling the current to do whatever he wanted and understanding the experiences of those within its reach over the years.
The first thing Mu Guo did after discovering his ability was to investigate Mu Jin's daily life.
The "single" Mayor Mu fell in love at first sight with the honest and kind Liu Liang a few months after entering military university. Learning that Liu Liang was honest and straightforward, from a distinguished family with a military background, only fueled Mu Jin's competitive spirit.
She didn't want to waste her political talent, nor did she want to be accused of relying on her father-in-law's military position. The exceptionally intelligent Mu Jin persuaded her devoted husband, Liu Liang, to help her conceal her identity and return to her hometown to start from the bottom in the provincial capital, fulfilling her ambition as a resilient commoner seeking social status.
Of course, the journey to higher positions inevitably involves countless sacrifices; unfortunately, the decisive Mu Jin made her own son, Mu Guo, the first casualty on her path to officialdom.
As it turned out, although Mu Jin felt some initial heartache, she quickly abandoned any sentimentality and swiftly became engrossed in the thrill of political maneuvering.
Mu Jin possessed exceptional work skills, handling matters meticulously. Once she found evidence of corruption or illegal activities against her political enemies, she ruthlessly attacked and eradicated them completely.
In just four years, Mu Jin, through her iron-fisted methods, guided the hearts and minds of the entire province and rose to the ranks of the city-level leadership. Chapter
2 Time Travel 2 "Guo'er, Mom is planning a grand celebration banquet. Would you like to attend? And please, don't wander outside anymore. Come home and live with Mom and Dad, okay?" After a moment of silence, Mu Jin said almost with a pitying tone. When a complete mother's love was truly placed before him, Mu Guo, who had always longed for it, felt his heart race and his breath catch in his throat. The long-standing alienation from the real world and the resulting discomfort with this warmth prompted Mu Guo to quickly extinguish the hope of a perfect family he had always craved, wanting to continue hiding his earth-shattering secret. A fierce electric current, exceeding his maximum capacity to withstand it in the past ten years, circulated like rapidly flowing blood through his strong body at the speed of light. Such an unexpected event caused Mu Guo's expression to change drastically, and he let out a dry laugh. "Governor, you finally feel the pressure! In the end, you still can't escape the constraints of the official website and have to reveal your trump card, the Liu family's daughter-in-law!" In the last decade of the last century, when he didn't have superpowers, he had experienced too much torment. Since moving to the city, even seeing his mother's image in the mass media would trigger Mu Guo's pent-up resentment. On the other end of the phone, a voluptuous, elegant woman in a suit, her left hand glistening with sweat, gently stroked her short, ear-length hair, her delicate brows furrowing slightly. "Old Liu, you should talk to our son! Every time I get through to him, I have to endure his endless sarcasm." Handing over the phone, Mu Jin winked at the soldiers beside her, who were fully equipped and ready for action, conveying the pre-arranged plan. Of course, the nearly one hundred national elites around Liu Liang, fully equipped and ready for action, looked even more embarrassed, their hearts filled with admiration, shock, and a touch of excitement. As the guards assigned by the top leader to protect the two important national leaders in science and technology and politics, they had the mission of solving their superior's problems. However, for eight years, the guards had been made fools of by Mu Guo no less than ten times, forced to play hide-and-seek through dozens of provinces, yet they still couldn't bring Mu Guo home. The instruments under his arm beeped, but Liu Liang's verbal assault didn't stop. "Guo'er, although you verbally deny your parents, you've always secretly helped our cause. So, your parents' achievements today are all thanks to you, our good son! Haven't you already forgiven your parents for the impulsive decisions they made back then?" Standing beside Liu Liang, two military researchers moved the mouse, marking a bright red circle on the electronic map of the computer, pointing to a large group of soldiers standing ready for battle. On the screen on the wall of the hall, the command "Depart!" was silently issued in bright red. Mu Guo, who had been intently watching the beautiful TV presenter Huang Li, was strangely unable to penetrate the cable to pinpoint his parents' location. His face paled as he exclaimed, "Old man, you're so cunning! You knew all along that I traveled freely in this world using electricity, yet you interfered with the radio waves and located me!" "Heh, even geniuses make childish mistakes!" On the other end of the phone, Liu Liang's smug and arrogant words were filled with the joy of victory. Mu Guo, who had always relied on currents exceeding his tolerance for spatial movement, had absorbed more current than he had ever seen before, surpassing his endurance of the past decade. Accompanied by waves of discomfort, Mu Guo mobilized the energy within his dantian, like a battery, opening a small valve to allow the several currents that had previously blocked his body to flow in completely. "Come on! Come on! All of you come at this Casanova! This Casanova fears no impact!" His maniacal laughter transmitted to the other end of the phone as the crackling sound of sparks.

Liu Liang's large hand, gripping the phone tightly, trembled violently as if electrocuted.
With a snap, a piece of equipment, the result of five years of research, was struck by a powerful current, slowly sublimating from a solid state into water vapor under intense heat.
"Old Liu, are you alright?" Mu Jin grabbed Liu Liang's blackened hands, her expression anxious as she asked. Her delicate hands quickly wiped the black ash from Liu Liang's shoulders and palms. The
man hailed as the most talented and youngest academician in electronics this century had failed at the hands of his cunning son simply by attempting to transmit sound waves.
"Heh, I won't die. Luckily, my son showed mercy, preventing his old man from being killed by the strange current!" Liu Liang's desolate words carried a strong sense of loss, but also a hint of undisguised pride and self-satisfaction; after all, his son was exceptionally talented.
Mu Guo couldn't help but burst into tears, "Dad, Mom!" His long-awaited calls, like two thunderclaps, rang out from the speakerphone. Mu Jin felt a jolt, as if she'd been electrocuted.
At that moment, Mu Guo was bound by an electric current beyond his tolerance, like a superhero radiating rainbow light. His body gradually became transparent and crystalline, until finally, he vanished into thin air from the room.
Simultaneously, a supernatural phenomenon was also occurring in the provincial capital. Extensive power cables, like transparent crystal walls, circulated with currents like dazzling streaks of light, all rushing towards an inconspicuous alleyway in the city. They were cheering, bidding farewell to the departure of a king!
A moment later, a team of fifty guards nimbly burst into the room where Mu Guo had disappeared. "The search target has vanished again!" They were all dumbfounded, standing frozen in place.
The rooms were mottled and occasionally littered with fallen lime; the facilities were simple, all from the early 1990s; yet, these were the residences of the governor's son, one of the top three princelings.
Something seemed to be stuck in their throats, and everyone couldn't help but sigh silently.
"Son, what's wrong with you again? Answer your mother!" The 2610 cell phone, seemingly frozen in mid-air, transmitted Mu Jin's urgent question.
As if taking a small step across the longest distance in the world, a leader opened his mouth and said bitterly, "Governor Mu, I'm sorry! The young master has disappeared again!" He had intended to surprise his superior with a promotion, but this time it was another mysterious disappearance that would never change.
Maintaining his serious attitude and meticulous work ethic as a scientist, Liu Liang led his sobbing wife out of the administration hall, repeatedly observing the strange images transmitted back, and combining them with the unusual phenomena in the city, frowning in deep thought.
Rows of cars neatly parked beside the narrow, dilapidated building; the swiftly reacting soldiers formed two lines, guarding the couple, Mu Jin and her husband, who had climbed up to the fourth-floor room.
The scene was perfectly preserved, without a trace of disorder; around the tightly closed doors and windows, apart from a few marks left by the guards, there was not a single trace of strangers. Strong currents, as if drawn by a powerful electrical appliance, swirled around two special power strips, forming a small cloud of iridescent energy.
"This building is now sealed off! Except for your shift of guards, and researchers with my personal orders and letters, no one is allowed to approach within three meters of this building." Looking at the intense currents that seemed to tear through time and space, Liu Liang was both shocked and delighted. For the first time, he displayed the authority of a son of a military family, solemnly issuing the order to everyone.
A strange, swirling current of energy emanated from the air, carrying a subtle, intimate connection. Mu Jin, her eyes red and swollen, nodded slightly to her husband, confirming his suspicions.
Her piercing gaze swept over everyone, and Mu Jin commanded, "No one is to leak anything that happened today, or they will be punished for treason!" After receiving their firm assurances, Mu Jin continued, "You fifty men, who have been dealing with Mu Guo all along, will now focus on guarding this building!"
The obedient, loyal, and usually stern guards broke into smiles.
In the long, perilous, and passionate pursuit of Mu Guo, this elite group, selected through life-or-death battles, had, under Mu Guo's deliberate guidance, become a mysterious force exiled by the state, dedicated to eliminating the most stubborn criminals and arresting the most deeply hidden corrupt officials.
Although they had never seen Mu Guo, through years of tacit tracking and counter-tracking operations, these fifty surviving men regarded him as their unseen superior. Everyone harbors a steadfast belief: Mu Guo has bestowed upon them supreme glory; he is the one they will protect for life, even at the cost of their own.
Entering the car, looking at his sullen wife beside him, Liu Liang smiled bitterly. "So Guo'er can use powerful electric currents to repeatedly vanish and escape pursuit. Is he even human?" Liu Liang continued to search his wife, seemingly trying to uncover the source of his son's bizarre abilities.
With a light spit, Mu Jin blushed, "Isn't it all because you're too obsessed with science that your son has become a freak too!" Looking at the cables that had returned to normal, Mu Jin said with lingering fear, "Ah, luckily, Guo'er's massive current absorption time was very short. Otherwise, I, the new governor, wouldn't be able to explain such a bizarre event to the people!"
Liu Liang laughed heartily, comforting her, "Look at the streets, the kind citizens have already put up celebratory banners, saying that today's unusual event is Heaven celebrating with you, the new governor!"
The blindly obedient people seemed so endearing at this moment, and Mu Jin was also somewhat moved, resolving to achieve even greater things for the people.
At this moment, seeing the ever-receding ruins around her, the increasing desolation, Mu Guo realized the abnormality of the receding environment.
"Damn it! I rushed through the spatial restrictions this time and didn't have time to set up the geographical coordinates, and I even broke the time restrictions along with them. Ugh! I made another low-level and childish mistake!" An
overwhelming sense of oppression, stronger than ever before, pounded against Mu Guo's body like a tidal wave. Mu Guo was wailing and crying in his heart.
"Damn the provincial capital's power system, why is it so intense today?" Washed over by the powerful and ever-increasing electric current, Mu Guo felt like an object being repeatedly wrapped, its skin being peeled away layer by layer. His ordinary human body was gradually being destroyed, leaving only a powerful soul and an energy body composed of supernatural currents.
"God! How unlucky you are! This Casanova is still a virgin, and I haven't even been able to sell my first kiss in real life!" Drifting like a piece of fluff, Mu Guo was like a piece of duckweed with nowhere to land, relentlessly retreating along the winding Yangtze River in a barren and somewhat desolate unfamiliar place.
Having left the special device he had designed to convert current, Mu felt the current entering his body burning his soul like flames, more unbearable than the burning of lust.
Chapter Three: Saving Nianci
In a barren, quiet village nestled by a river, there was a low, dilapidated thatched hut. A slightly larger room was divided into two small bedrooms.
In the inner room, a simply dressed woman of about thirty years old sat. Her occasionally upturned, warm face revealed her delicate features, but long-term illness had made her thin and frail. Her body, heaving violently, leaned against the headboard.
By the dim light, the woman moved somewhat sluggishly as she did her needlework; with each rapid rise and fall of her chest, a faint, suppressed cough would escape from deep within her throat.
The poorly maintained room offered little protection from the biting wind, leaving the young woman's small, swollen hands red and stiff, which she would occasionally rub helplessly.
"Mom, aren't you asleep yet?" From the outer room, separated by a thick partition, came the voice of a boy just beginning to go through puberty, filled with deep, tender concern.
The woman's hands, chapped and resembling red carrots, seemed to slowly rise, and a sewing needle flashed in her hand.
The next second, the needle accurately struck the wick of the oil lamp, dimming the flame by half and reducing the light in the room.
The woman suppressed the tearing pain in her heart, gently cupping her chest with one hand and poking her shivering, pale lips with the other, wrinkling her delicate nose and taking a deep breath.
"Guo'er, it's late, Mommy will go to sleep soon. Make sure you're covered up well, Mommy's health isn't good, and I can no longer cover you with a blanket at night."
The young woman's pale face, tinged with an unnatural flush, radiated a kind and warm smile, and the chill of winter seemed to vanish with her difficult words.
Her warm and melodious voice reached Mu Guo's ears as he floated above the outhouse.
Mu Guo felt a powerful force, as if he had encountered a current converter with a cathode, drawing his energy body silently and invisibly from the rooftop into the inner room where the young woman was. Under
the lamplight, the young woman exuded a hazy, graceful beauty, and her focused movements as she threaded a needle revealed a serene and dignified demeanor. "
A mother's thread in her hand, a traveler's clothes on his back!" This timeless line of poetry perfectly described the scene before Mu Guo's eyes.
Drawn by what seemed to be a force called maternal love, Mu Guo sat down beside the young woman, silently admiring her and every exquisitely beautiful movement.
The young woman's occasional overly forceful movements while sewing would sometimes pull the blanket off her body, revealing her curvaceous figure beneath faded, worn-out clothes. Mu Guo, who had been watching, instinctively pulled the blanket back up for her.
After a while, she finally finished mending a garment, and the young woman slumped backward, coughing violently.
"Alas, Yang Kang, you committed too many sins, dying so young, leaving us, mother and son, to suffer alone; Nianci is about to leave this world, what will become of Guo'er?" As she finished speaking, the young woman removed her hand from her lips.
Yang Kang? Nianci? Guo'er? Mu Guo's mind went blank as he stared at the terminally ill young woman beside him.
His long-standing need to pierce through space had cultivated in him a habit of keen observation of his surroundings, and he quickly regained his composure, confirming the woman's true identity—Mu Nianci.
In the 21st century, although martial arts novels no longer dominate the market, Mu Guo, who rarely reads novels, has always remembered Yang Kang, a very "unique" character and the biggest villain in The Legend of the Condor Heroes, who coveted wealth and glory.
On Mu Nianci's slowly outstretched palm was a thick, sticky clot of blood. "Alas, Guo'er, Mother really can't survive this winter! But you will suffer even more in the future."
Mu Nianci's thin lips parted slightly, unable to truly speak. Mu Guo, relying on the air currents, accurately discerned what Mu Nianci wanted to say.
At this moment, Mu Guo's heart surged with emotion, and he exclaimed, "What a good mother! Even on her deathbed, Mu Nianci was still worried about her only son; perhaps, if I were missing now, Mother would be just as heartbroken!"
The description of Mu Nianci in The Legend of the Condor Heroes flashed through his mind, and Mu Guo decided to save this proud and selfless mother.
Mu Guo continued to conceal his body, waiting for nearly an hour before Mu Nianci finally fell asleep.
The moment Mu Guo moved, a slight sound was heard. Mu Nianci's long, neat eyelashes fluttered, her closed almond-shaped eyes snapped open, and she cried out excitedly, "Yang Kang, is that you?" The power that had been building within her slender body for over an hour was unleashed at this moment. She excitedly stretched out her hands and tightly embraced the man before her.
In Mu Nianci's bright, shimmering eyes, radiated a complex mix of love, hate, and indescribable emotions!
"Yang Kang, Nianci is useless. I haven't even raised our son to adulthood before I have to come and accompany you." Her jade-like body was cold, its normal human body temperature gradually fading; the unfortunate Mu Nianci felt as if she were in a frigid hell.
A pair of withered, red arms, barely able to embrace Mu Guo, caused Mu Nianci to collapse limply into his arms, her entire body slumping. Mu Guo was startled. He gently ran his fingers over Mu Nianci's pulse and immediately grasped the general nature of her illness. It was a heart ailment stemming from unresolved depression.
"Alas, Mu Nianci is now in her final moments of lucidity. She thought that to atone for the sins committed by Yang Kang, she had followed in his footsteps into hell and met the dead ghost Yang Kang. If I had met this sorrowful woman two hours later, she would have been meeting the King of Hell tonight."
Like everyone else, Mu Guo felt both sorrow and indignation at Mu Nianci's untimely death: why couldn't such a virtuous wife and loving mother live to a ripe old age?
He gently pressed his hands, which seemed to be gathering electricity, against Mu Nianci's back, using gentle force to stimulate the faint flow of true energy within her body.
Mu Nianci's life was full of hardships, yet she possessed a resilient heart. The decades of nurturing she received from her adoptive father, Yang Tiexin, instilled in her a lifelong determination to guide Yang Kang, hoping he would one day repent and, like his ancestors the Yang family generals and Yang Zaixing, become a meritorious hero fighting against foreign invaders and protecting the country.
Yang Kang's death, a consequence of his actions, spurred Mu Nianci to even greater strength. She always looked up to her great-grandmother, She Taijun, as a role model and resolved to raise Yang Guo alone.
However, upon returning to Niujia Village, Mu Nianci's complex emotions—a mixture of love and hate for Yang Kang—caused her to develop various psychological problems, leaving even renowned doctors helpless.
A surge of fiery currents entered Mu Nianci's back, circulated through her eight extraordinary meridians, and then quickly returned to Mu Guo's body, swiftly restoring Mu Nianci to normal.
The returning electric current that circulated within Mu Nianci's body also greatly benefited Mu Guo, adding a trace of negative energy to his body and alleviating the burning sensation in his heart.

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