"Lao Mei, come quick!"
Fang Mofei was frightened out of his wits and almost lost his soul.
Lao Mei was burning with anxiety as well, flying over in haste. He almost fainted with a single glance, pacing around in panic. "Send young master to his room first and settle him down carefully. I'll go look for the medicinal pills. Remember to stabilize young master's heart meridian with mystical Qi. It has to be stabilized no matter what. Medicinal pills, where the f * ck did I put them? Oh right, use your mystical Qi to check if there's any blood that hasn't been spat out. If there is, try to force it out.
If there isn't, you can … "Lao Mei ran away as he spoke, crashing into his room with a loud thud. A loud rumbling could be heard.
It was fortunate that he was able to say so many things in one go without pausing for even a moment.
Fang Mofei, on the other hand, almost suffocated from listening to him.
His mental fortitude had improved tremendously during this period of time. He managed to maintain his composure and sent Yun Yang back to his room to bed.
…
When Yun Yang woke up again, he felt like his bones had been broken into pieces while his brain felt like it was being pierced by hundreds of millions of steel needles at the same time.
The extreme pain that pierced through one's heart and didn't stop at all caused one to feel like living was worse than death, and it was so painful that one wished to live.
Even his Divine Sense and soul seemed to have been sliced into a million pieces. Even when he woke up, he was still dizzy and couldn't think of anything. He was like an idiot, and everything he saw was like a cloud in the clouds ….
It was only when night fell that the situation improved slightly.
His brain still felt like it was being pierced by tens of thousands of steel needles. Even his eyelids did not feel like they belonged to him. He could not even blink, let alone move a finger.
Yun Yang was still groggy. The only feeling he had was that he seemed to have drunk something and someone had forced his mouth open and stuffed some kind of medicinal pill into it.
Then, Yun Yang fell into a deep slumber.
He had used up all his energy to wake up, but he still could not open his eyelids.
Yun Yang, who was groggy, could only feel his soul drifting in the clouds.
In front of him, there seemed to be a bright path ahead, and he unconsciously walked towards it.
There seemed to be a few people walking forward, chatting and laughing.
Yun Yang recognized it at once.
The figures were all tall and slender, and they walked as if they were taking a stroll in the park. They were indescribably carefree and at ease.
"Big brother! Second Brother! Fourth Brother … "
Once the thought entered his mind, Yun Yang was so agitated that his chest was about to explode. He chased after her with quick steps.
The few of them turned around at the same time. Their handsome faces were filled with bewilderment. "Old Ninth? Why are you here? "
Yun Yang was so happy that he was almost in tears. "That's great. I thought I'd never see all of you again …"
These people before him did not wear the Nine Supremes' masks but Yun Yang did not find them unfamiliar. He could accurately determine who was Supreme Earth, who was Supreme Water, and who was …
That familiarity was as if they had known each other for tens of thousands of years!
It was a kind of kindness and trust that came from the heart and melted into the bones.
"Where are eighth brother and the rest?" Yun Yang asked happily.
Supreme Earth, who was the leader, frowned and looked at Yun Yang. "Ol 'Ninth, why are you here?"
"Why am I here?" Yun Yang was confused. "Can't I be here?"
Suddenly, he recalled, "I already know who killed us. I also know …"
Supreme Earth's eyes widened. "You know? You've gone to take revenge? "
"I …" Yun Yang stammered.
The brothers chided him jokingly, "Since the vengeance hasn't been avenged and the country is still surrounded by enemies from all sides, you're the only pillar left. How dare you come here! What are you trying to do? "
The few of them kicked him at the same time. Supreme Earth hollered, "Go back! Don't ever come back! "
Yun Yang could only feel himself being kicked into the air and hurriedly flying back.
The scene before his eyes changed rapidly. Supreme Earth and the others, who were initially in sight, were shrouded in a layer of fog.
"Ah! I'm not going back! I'm not going back! "
Yun Yang cried out, "I'm not going back! Why must you all leave me behind? I have nothing and you all still leave me behind. I don't want to be separated from all of you … "
Yun Yang, who was filled with anxiety, opened his eyes abruptly.
The moment he woke up, he suddenly felt a boundless pain. It was like a tide, wave after wave attacking him. He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. His entire body was instantly covered in sweat.
"Boss, boss …" A dreamy voice called beside his ear.
Yun Yang struggled for a long time before he could barely make out a blurry silhouette in front of him, looking back at him.
Another half a day later, he finally recognized the owner of this face with much difficulty. It was Dong Tianleng.
Yun Yang endured the excruciating pain in his head and forced the muscles on his face to smile.
Then, he closed his eyes again.
Despite the pain, he had finally woken up. His mind was clear, no longer hazy.
However, the agony was even more intense after he woke up. It was not just physical pain; rather, the agony that originated from the bottom of his heart pierced through his soul and was much more excruciating than physical pain!
The faces of Supreme Earth and the others were still in front of him. The laughter and curses seemed to still echo in his ears. Yun Yang could still feel the clear sensation in his abdomen from that loving kick …
"Go back! Never come back! "
Yun Yang turned his head away.
He shut his eyes tightly.
A voice came from beside him.
"Boss, you're finally awake. These three days have been so dangerous, I'm so tired." It was Dong Tianleng's voice. "You've entered the gates of hell, haven't you? What happened? Why did you suddenly get such a serious illness?"
Fang Mofei's voice was heard. "We don't know either. We heard young master's loud cry that day and this happened … Something must have gone wrong in his cultivation …"
"Hmm, I've already fed him the few healing pills I brought with me …" Dong Tianleng's voice sounded relieved. "If it still doesn't work, I have no other choice …"
"Thank you, Young Master Dong, for lending a helping hand!"
"Don't say that, this is my boss! You don't understand the bond between us brothers. Forget a few pills, even if boss wanted my wife … "
"Cough, cough …"
No matter how tired Yun Yang was, the corners of his lips could not help twitching.
This b * tch!
Then, he fainted again. What was different from before was that the Endless Divine Art in his body had finally begun to circulate on its own to repair itself …
When Yun Yang woke up again, it was already night time.
The lamp was as lonely as a pea.
Under the boundless night sky, there was a sense of desolation and desolation.
His embrace was warm; the three Eclipse Panthers and the Lightning Cat were curled up in his embrace obediently, desperately trying to transfer the warmth from their tiny bodies to him.
When Yun Yang woke up, the first thing he noticed was a small, soft paw carefully prodding at his eyelids. When Yun Yang opened his eyes abruptly, the tiny paw was obviously startled and instinctively scratched at his eyelids. Luckily, it stopped in time and stopped right in front of Yun Yang.
It had almost disfigured his face.
Then, a joyful meow rang out.
Four snow-white little heads craned their necks to look over at the same time.
Making sure that Yun Yang had really opened his eyes, they meowed in unison again. The four little fellows leaped up in unison with a swoosh and spun in the air. Their large tails swished wildly, their joy evident in every aspect as if they were about to explode.
One of them even let out another meow and shot out like an arrow.
He then saw Fang Mofei being dragged by the hair by the Eclipse Panther that had left. He begged for mercy as he walked, "Little ancestor, I'm here now … Stop pulling … Stop pulling … I dropped it … Young Master, are you awake?"
Yun Yang blinked with a smile.
Yun Yang could clearly feel that his condition was improving. The pain all over his body had been reduced by half. Although it was still excruciating, it was not to the extent that he needed to avoid fainting. There was also the Endless Divine Art circulating within his body; his dantian had begun to breathe automatically as well …
Yun Yang could also feel that Emmie in his deific consciousness space was unprecedentedly exhausted. It retracted its vines at an extremely slow pace and curled into a ball, its leaves drooping as it began to absorb the energy within the space to nourish itself.
It could be seen that Emmie was the biggest contributor for him to be able to pull through this ordeal. However, Emmie was already exhausted and its energy was greatly damaged.
Fang Mofei helped Yun Yang up and carefully passed him a bowl of medicinal ointment. "This is the five-hundred-year-old Lingzhi Mushroom that Qiu Yunsan sent over this morning. It's brewed together with the Imperial Spirit Liquid that Chun Wanfeng brought. Young master, drink it quickly. Replenishing your energy is the key now."
Yun Yang swallowed it in small mouthfuls.
Once the medicinal ointment entered his stomach, he felt a surge of spiritual energy rushing to his limbs and bones. The droplets of inner energy in his dantian increased accordingly. Slowly, the numbness that filled his limbs faded away as well …
He felt energized at once.
Closing his eyes, he said softly, "This bowl of medicinal ointment is extraordinary. I'm fine now."
Even his speech was much clearer now.
Fang Mofei was overjoyed and said, "That's great, that's great! I'll go inform Lao Mei now. This fellow has been torturing himself to death these few days …" He then left hurriedly.
Yun Yang lay quietly with his eyes closed, but his heart was not at peace.
This time, due to his sudden injury, he owed a lot of favors. Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter, these four fellows must have taken out their best treasures.
As the saying went, one could see the general trend from a small clue. The five-hundred-year-old Lingzhi Mushroom and Imperial Spirit Liquid were already extremely unusual.
The five-hundred-year-old Lingzhi Mushroom was still easy to come by, but the Lingzhi Mushroom … Even a hundred-year-old one would be considered a rare treasure, let alone a five-hundred-year-old one.
As for the Imperial Spirit Liquid, it was an even better medicine.
As for the medicinal pills that Dong Tianleng had given earlier …
These must have been given to these four people by the four noble families to protect their lives during critical moments …
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