In the pavilion of the academy, the space suddenly distorted and a powerful fluctuation spread out. When the fluctuation appeared, the experts in the academy also sensed it.
Swoosh!
After a few breaths, the Master of Calligraphy, Wu Hen, and the others appeared in the pavilion. When they saw the spatial vortex gradually forming, they revealed a surprised expression.
"Feng Hao and the others are back so soon?" The Master of Calligraphy revealed a surprised expression. It was less than half a day since Feng Hao and the others left, and they were back already.
"Isn't it better to come back earlier? It proves that Wu Xue and the others are safe." Wu Hen said with a smile.
"I hope so." The Master of Calligraphy nodded.
Buzz!
The void trembled and the spatial vortex was formed. Several figures broke out from it. It was Feng Hao and the others.
When Feng Hao saw the Master of Calligraphy's shocked expression, his heart skipped a beat. His vision turned black and he fainted. Being able to hold on until now was already his limit.
"What happened to all of you?"
The Master of Calligraphy saw that the group of people were extremely miserable. There was no vitality in Wu Nian and Wu Liu's body, as if they had been dead for a long time. Even Feng Hao fainted.
"Finally back. Damn!" After seeing the familiar surroundings of the academy, Wu Liang also let out a long sigh of relief.
"Wu Liang, Senior Brother is asking you a question." Wu Hen frowned. The scene in front of him was too strange. It should be known that Feng Hao was stronger than him. Feng Hao was at the peak of the Saint level, but he was also in such a miserable state. However, when he thought about what happened in the Confusion Swamp …
"Senior Brother, let's talk about this later. Let's save Wu Nian and Wu Liu first." Wu Xue said while panting. He put Wu Nian, who had lost his senses, down.
Knowing the seriousness of the matter, the Master of Calligraphy's face was extremely solemn. He placed his arm on Wu Xue's pulse. After sensing for a while, his expression changed.
At this moment, there was no vitality in Wu Xue's body. However, there was an extremely strange power that preserved the last bit of vitality.
The Calligrapher's face became extremely ugly. Then, he observed Wu Liu's condition again. It was similar to Wu Xue's condition. He was shocked. What did they encounter in the swamp that could make a Saint Level Expert become like this?
"Traceless, go and get the King Pharmacist." The Sage of Calligrapher immediately made up his mind. No matter what, he had to bring Wuxue and Ling Tian back. The academy could not afford to lose them.
Wu Hen nodded his head. Immediately, his figure flickered and he left the pavilion. After that, the Sage of Calligraphy's gaze fell on Feng Hao. However, Feng Hao's condition was obviously much better. He had only fainted due to exhaustion. He would recover after a period of time.
"What happened to you two in the Delusion Swamp?" the Sage of Calligraphers asked as he turned around to look at Snowless and Immeasurable.
"The Darkness Heart Devourer Clan. The Darkness Heart Devourer Clan appeared in the spatial node of the Delusion Swamp. Otherwise, we wouldn't be in such a sorry state," Snowless replied.
"Darkness Heart Devouring Race."
The Sage of Calligraphy was stunned for a moment. Then, his expression changed drastically. He hurriedly said, "The Darkness Heart Devourer Clan."
"That's right. It's definitely the Darkness Heart Devourer Clan. If it wasn't for Feng Hao's help, I'm afraid we wouldn't even have the chance to escape." Immeasurable smiled bitterly. "It's all thanks to Feng Hao."
The Sage of Calligraphy's expression changed. He knew about the Darkness Heart Devourer Clan. After all, the Darkness Heart Devourer Clan had appeared in the True Martial Continent a long time ago. At that time, the entire True Martial Continent was almost destroyed.
"Why did these things appear in the spatial node? Didn't the patriarch seal them back then?" The Sage of Calligraphy clenched his fist. The Darkness Heart Devourer Clan was definitely extremely difficult to deal with. Even the few of them, who were at the Saint Level, had fallen to such a state.
If the Darkness Heart Devourer Clan reappeared in the True Martial Continent, the academy and the Taoist Temple would probably have a hard time dealing with them.
"Wuwang, immediately head to the Taoist Temple and inform the Dao Saint of this news." The Sage of Calligraphy immediately gave an order. Facing the Darkness Heart Devourer Clan, the academy's strength was far from enough to deal with it.
"Eldest Senior Brother, will the Taoist Temple join forces with us?" Wuliang frowned. After the incident with Feng Hao, the relationship between the Taoist Temple and the academy was like fire and water.
"I believe that the Dao Saint is a smart person. Just like me, he knows very well what the appearance of the Darkness Heart Devourer Clan means." The Sage of Calligraphy squinted his eyes.
"Alright, then I'll make a move now." Wuwang nodded. He knew the severity of the matter and immediately set off for the Dao Domain Taoist Temple.
At this moment, Wuhen had already returned with a few simple and unadorned boxes. The Sage of Calligraphy took them and opened them. There was a king herb in one of the boxes.
These king herbs were the treasures passed down by the experts of the academy. Unless it was absolutely necessary, they would definitely not be used. Now, in order to treat Wu Nian and Wu Liu, the Sage of Calligraphy couldn't care so much.
"Wuliang, take Fenghao to rest. I'll go check on him later. Wuhen, lend me a hand. We need to refine these King Medicines and turn them into the purest form of energy for the two of them."
The Sage of Calligraphy spoke as he did so. Without Wuhen, their bodies would lose their vitality. If too much medicinal power was injected into them at once, they would not be able to bear it. Hence, he could only rely on the Sage of Calligraphy and Wuhen's power to refine it before slowly injecting it into their bodies.
Wuliang also nodded. He carried Feng Hao and left the place. Then, the Sage of Calligraphy and Wuhen each held a king herb in their hands. Boundless Saint-level power wrapped around the king herb and continuously refined it, extracting the pure medicinal power.
The process of refining the king herbs was extremely slow. The Sage of Calligraphy could only extract a portion of his own power to protect the remaining vitality in Wu Nian and Wu Liu's bodies.
After half a day, the King Herb's refinement was finally completed. The Sage of Calligrapher and Wu Hen each healed one of them, infusing the incomparably pure medicinal power into the bodies of the two who had fainted.
They were not Feng Hao. They did not have the boundless vitality in their bodies. They could only rely on this method to slowly treat them. In the process of injecting the medicinal power, they had to be extremely careful. Even if they were distracted for a moment, the medicinal power would be too strong. With Wu Nian and Wu Liu's current state, they would not be able to bear it.
When the medicinal power from the Sage of Calligraphy and Wuhen's hands had completely entered their bodies, Wu Nian and Wu Liu's situation was clearly much better. At the very least, they would not be on the verge of dying like before.
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