"Who exactly is this person? Why does the clan spirit sense him so strongly?" a soldier couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I don't know, but since the clan spirit has a sense of it, it must be closely linked to the fate of the Northern Heaven Kingdom."

Another soldier said in a deep voice, "We just need to do our own job; the rest is not our concern."

"That's true. I just hope the journey will be safe and uneventful, and that we can bring him back to the capital smoothly."

The soldier who had asked the question earlier sighed, his gaze involuntarily falling on the unconscious Nangong Yehua.

Nangong Yehua was carried steadily on a soldier's shoulder.

His face was pale, and his breathing was weak, as if he might stop at any moment.

Despite being in a coma, his brows still revealed an indomitable spirit, as if he were fighting against fate even in his dreams.

"This person does seem extraordinary. If he can wake up, he might be able to fight alongside us."

Another soldier remarked.

"Hmph, even if he wakes up, he'll just be an ordinary person."

Don't forget, we are the elite soldiers of the Northern Heavenly Kingdom; how could he possibly compare?

A burly soldier snorted dismissively.

Chapter 125 Arrival at the Capital City and Collapse

The capital of the Northern Heaven Kingdom, located in the heart of this vast land, is a solemn and magnificent city.

The city wall soars into the clouds, built of hard bluestone, and remains as sturdy as ever despite the wind, frost, rain and snow.

On the city walls, battle flags fluttered in the wind, displaying the majesty and power of the Northern Heaven Kingdom.

Upon entering the capital city, one is greeted by a wide main street lined with shops on both sides, displaying a dazzling array of goods that attract merchants and tourists from all directions.

The buildings lining the streets have a unique style, combining the traditional charm of the Northern Heaven Kingdom with architectural features from other countries, showcasing the inclusive and eclectic cultural heritage of the Northern Heaven Kingdom.

In the center of the capital city stands a magnificent palace.

The palace roof is covered with golden glazed tiles, which gleam in the sunlight.

The palace is surrounded by lush green trees and fragrant flowers, adding a touch of life and vitality to this solemn palace.

Inside the palace, the carved beams and painted rafters, the golden splendor, every corner exudes royal dignity and majesty.

The capital city at night has a unique charm. The shops on both sides of the street light up, and the colorful lights and shadows intertwine to create a beautiful picture in the night.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting a soft silver light that adds a touch of tranquility and mystery to this bustling city.

Whether bustling during the day or tranquil at night, the capital of the Northern Heaven Kingdom attracts the attention of countless people with its unique charm.

Inside a house in the capital city, soldiers anxiously watched over the unconscious Nangong Yehua. They discussed amongst themselves, worried about Nangong Yehua's condition.

"How long has he been unconscious?"

One of the soldiers couldn't help but ask.

“It has been a full day and night since we were brought back to the capital.”

Another soldier answered, his brow furrowed.

"What are we going to do if this continues? How are we going to explain this to the higher-ups?"

Nangong Yehua was lying unconscious on a bed in a house in the capital city.

The room was decorated simply, yet elegantly.

The wooden furniture exudes a faint woody fragrance, which mingles with the scent of flowers and plants wafting in from outside the window, adding a touch of life to the otherwise dull atmosphere.

The window was half-open, and a gentle breeze brought a touch of coolness, but it could not awaken the sleeping Nangong Yehua.

The soldiers stood by, their eyes revealing concern and worry.

They knew that the comatose young man carried an important mission, but they were powerless to help him and could only silently wait by his side for him to wake up.

The room was quiet, with only Nangong Yehua's faint breathing echoing in the air.

His brow was furrowed, as if he were struggling against some force in a dream. His hands were clenched tightly, as if searching for a source of support.

Time seemed to slow down and stretch on endlessly at that moment, each second filled with endless waiting and anxiety.

However, Nangong Yehua still showed no signs of waking up. He was as if he were trapped in a dream from which he could not escape, unable to return to reality.

"I said with concern."

"Don't worry, I heard that the clan spirit senses him, so maybe he has something special about him. We just need to wait patiently, and I believe he will definitely wake up."

A seemingly experienced soldier offered words of comfort.

Just then, a servant rushed in with a message:

"The higher-ups have learned of Nangong Yehua's situation and are discussing countermeasures. We are instructed to continue monitoring the situation and report it immediately if anything comes up."

Upon hearing the news, the soldiers nodded in understanding.

They knew that all they could do at that moment was to protect Nangong Yehua and wait for him to wake up.

Silence returned to the room, with only Nangong Yehua's faint breathing echoing in the air.

The soldiers stood by, watching him with concern, praying that he would wake up soon.

Time slowly passed, each moment filled with endless waiting and anxiety.

Chapter 126 The Mysterious Voice Activated

In Nangong Yehua's sea of ​​consciousness, there was originally a chaotic and dark place.

However, at this moment, a mechanical voice suddenly rang out, breaking the long silence of the space.

"System activation successful, establishing connection with host..."

The voice was cold and clear, devoid of any emotion.

Nangong Yehua's consciousness trembled slightly at the sudden sound, as if he could feel an unknown force quietly invading his mental world.

Countless random codes and data flashed through his mind, flowing at an astonishing speed, as dazzling as the Milky Way.

"System binding complete. Welcome back, host Nangong Yehua."

The mechanical voice sounded again, this time with a subtle fluctuation in its tone.

Nangong Yehua's consciousness struggled in the darkness, trying to understand this sudden change.

His heart was filled with doubt and unease, but he also understood that this might be his only hope of waking up.

Guided by the mechanical voice, Nangong Yehua began to interact with this unfamiliar system.

He felt a powerful force awakening within him, a force that was both powerful and mysterious, seemingly capable of changing his destiny.

"Host, please accept the system initialization task."

The mechanical voice rang out again, carrying an undeniable authority.

Nangong Yehua took a deep breath; he knew he had no way out.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, Nangong Yehua merged with the mechanical voice, feeling the new life force awakening within his body.

His consciousness gradually cleared, as if he had broken free from endless darkness and returned to the real world.

Suddenly, his eyelids twitched slightly, as if he had been summoned by something.

Nangong Yehua slowly opened his eyes, and the scene before him made him feel confused.

I took a deep breath, savoring the fragrance of flowers and plants in the air and the faint scent of wood emanating from the wooden furniture.

Nangong Yehua looked around and found herself in an unfamiliar room. The furnishings were simple and elegant, but they exuded a sense of solemnity and reverence.

He frowned, a sense of doubt welling up inside him:

"Where am I? How did I get here?" He tried to recall what had happened before, but his mind was a mess, as if some important memories had been erased.

Nangong Yehua struggled to support her weakened body, wanting to get out of bed and investigate.

However, his actions attracted the attention of the soldiers nearby.

The soldiers looked at him with a hint of indifference and scrutiny in their eyes.

They did not step forward to help, but kept a certain distance, as if observing the stranger who had suddenly woken up.

Nangong Yehua felt a sense of powerlessness. He knew he was in an unfamiliar place and seemed to be unwelcome.

He took a deep breath, trying to remain calm, and then asked:

"Excuse me, where am I? How did I get here?"

The soldiers exchanged glances, and one of them coldly replied:

"This is the capital city. As for why you are here, we don't know. The higher-ups are discussing your matter. You just need to wait patiently."

After saying that, the soldiers turned and left, leaving Nangong Yehua alone on the bed, her heart filled with doubt and unease.

What is the capital city? Wasn't I dead? And what's with the voice in my head?

Chapter 127 System Activation: Rebirth

After the soldiers left, the room fell silent, leaving only Nangong Yehua lying on the bed.

He gazed silently out the window, his eyes revealing deep contemplation.

The atmosphere in the room was somewhat oppressive, as if even the air had frozen.

Nangong Yehua could sense that this was not a familiar place to him; every detail revealed a sense of unfamiliarity and alienation.

He tried to move his body, wanting to get out of bed and explore this unfamiliar environment.

However, his physical weakness forced him to abandon the idea. He could only lie in bed, looking around at his surroundings.

Sunlight streamed in through the half-open window, bringing a touch of warmth to the room.

Nangong Yehua closed her eyes slightly, feeling the warmth, but her heart was filled with confusion and unease.

He didn't know why he was there, nor what he would face next.

Nangong Yehua knew that he had to recover his strength as soon as possible, find the answer, and unravel the mystery.

Nangong Yehua lay alone in her room, her thoughts in turmoil.

Just as he was trying to sort out his thoughts, that mechanical voice suddenly rang out in his mind again.

"System ready, host, do you wish to activate?"

The voice was cold and clear, devoid of any emotion, yet it echoed in Nangong Yehua's mind.

He paused for a moment, then realized that this might be the key to solving his current predicament.

He took a deep breath, trying to stay calm, and then responded in his mind: "Activate."

As he responded, a powerful force surged from his sea of ​​consciousness and rapidly spread throughout his body.

Nangong Yehua felt as if her body had been revitalized, and her previously weak state was rapidly recovering.

At the same time, a large amount of information and data appeared in his mind, which were the new abilities that the system had given him.

He began to quickly browse through the information, trying to understand and master this suddenly appearing system.

During this process, Nangong Yehua felt his consciousness gradually merging with the system, and he could clearly feel the system's existence and power.

He also began to understand that this system might be the key to his future survival and growth in this unfamiliar world.

As the system was activated, Nangong Yehua felt a subtle change in her state of mind.

Asking for flowers

Deep within Nangong Yehua's consciousness, a brand new interface gradually emerged, like a virtual display screen, showing various detailed information.

Host: Nangong Yehua

Cultivation: Mortal

Physique: Peak Mahayana Stage

Qualification: Dust-free

Landmark: Tian Tong Continent, Northern Heaven Kingdom, Capital City

The moment Nangong Yehua saw the landmark "Tiantong Continent", an indescribable shock welled up in his heart.

His eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe them.

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