Chapter 4653
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Ever since Seventeen left with the three children, some of them wondered if Seventeen was already dead. After all, Seventeen had to protect the three children, and the place they were going to was probably filled with unknown dangers. Who would have thought that Seventeen was still alive and even obtained the Immortal Fate? This made them envious.
Seventeen looked at them and said, "The Immortal World is the same as the Mortal World. It can even be said that it's more dangerous. With my skills, I don't even have a chance to fight back in front of those Immortals. Furthermore, Immortals don't even need to lift a finger to kill people. Just a wave of pressure is enough to crush people. You don't know this, but those beasts all have spiritual intelligence and their fighting power is very shocking …"
That night, Seventeen told his former brothers about the Immortal World. Some were beautiful, and some were cruel. While they were amazed and envious, they were also shocked. They didn't expect that the Immortal World was the same as their Mortal World. There was an inescapable cruelty.
However, even though they knew that there was killing there, they still yearned for it. After all, stepping into the Immortal World meant that they had twice the lifespan of a mortal. Furthermore, they could see so many things that they had never seen before. Even though they knew that it was cruel, they still regretted that they didn't have the Immortal Fate.
The next morning, Fengjiu helped Pan Hong to inject spiritual power into the silver needles to activate the blood vessels and meridians in his legs. He also asked someone to prepare a medicinal bath for him. Not long after he returned to the courtyard, he saw Pan Hong's father bringing over the gifts that the Emperor had ordered people to send over.
"Madam, these are the gifts sent by our Emperor." Pan Hong ordered people to send the gifts to Fengjiu's courtyard and placed them on the table. He said, "These can't be compared to the treasures that Madam has seen before, but it's still a small token of His Majesty's appreciation."
Fengjiu smiled and said, "I'll give it to you! These things are useless to us. "
Seeing this, Pan Ning ordered people to send the gifts to the main courtyard. This was because they also knew that these things that they regarded as treasures were useless to Immortals.
Fengjiu slowly walked to the courtyard and sat down, watching the children play outside the courtyard. Father Pan and Pan Ning also sat down at the table under Fengjiu's signal.
"Pan Hong's legs only need three days to be pierced with silver needles. The rest of the time, he will slowly recover by soaking in the medicinal bath. When his legs are able to stand up and walk, let him walk more in the early morning every day. He will recover faster."
Hearing Fengjiu's words, Father Pan and Pan Ning quickly responded, "Okay, we'll remember it."
"Father! Grandpa, I want to cultivate like Sister Yue 'er and Mu Chen! " Fu Qing ran over and held Pan Ning's hand. "I want to be as powerful as them. Father, not only can I not beat Mu Chen, but I also can't beat Yue 'er."
He admitted that he was no match for Mu Chen, but why couldn't he even touch Yue 'er's clothes?
"Don't mess around!" Pan Ning scolded.
"I'm not messing around, I want to cultivate!" He refused to admit defeat and was not afraid of his father's scolding. Instead, he went to his grandfather's side and tugged at his sleeve. "Grandpa, Grandpa, I want to cultivate. I want to become very powerful."
"Children shouldn't mess around," Father Pan said and patted his hand to comfort him.
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