The golden-winged demon was overjoyed at this.
"I'll bring my son over right now." The golden-winged demon couldn't wait any longer but Lin Jin stopped him. "Based on what you said, there's no rush. Moreover, Young Master Golden Wing's injuries haven't healed so it's not appropriate for him to be moved. Why don't we wait for a while? Once the ceremony is over, I'll personally treat him."
Needless to say, the golden-winged demon quickly nodded. Although he was burning with anxiety, he knew that it had been years so there was no rush.
Seeing how calm the Curator was, there might really be hope this time.
At the thought of this, the golden-winged demon found it hard to stay calm. The upcoming Black Wind Monster Sect's inauguration ceremony was like a torment to him.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly.
No one came looking for trouble. After all, who would dare to do so at this critical juncture? Forget the many experts in Black Wind Monster Sect, just the golden-winged demon alone wouldn't agree to it.
If anyone dared to stop him, he might just jump up and kill them.
Fortunately, this was a monster sect so there weren't too many unnecessary formalities. The ceremony was relatively simple too. The banquet that followed became the highlight of the event and it was lively.
Lin Jin knew that the golden-winged demon was anxious so he merely toasted and drank with him at the banquet. Then, he had the demon lead the way. He wanted to check on Young Master Golden Wing's condition.
The golden-winged demon was obviously happy. Taoist Hu wanted to follow but Lin Jin stopped him.
It was simple. Black Wind Monster Sect was established today and someone had to watch over it.
If Taoist Hu were to leave, who would greet the guests?
Of course, to prevent the 'fake Lin Jin' from being exposed, Lin Jin brought him along as well. It was much safer this way.
"Curator and Brother Lin, please sit on my back."
Once outside, the golden-winged demon immediately reverted to his original form. He had transformed into a gigantic golden condor. The size of his body was simply breathtaking.
Fortunately, Lin Jin had seen the world. Leaping onto the condor's back, the golden-winged demon immediately flapped his wings.
In an instant, they were far away from Black Wind Monster Sect. Lin Jin could see that with each flap of his wings, the golden-winged demon could travel a thousand miles. At most, he could flap his wings three times before landing on a giant cliff.
"Amazing!"
This was Lin Jin's first time seeing a monster that could fly so fast. It could be said that this was the fastest flying monster he had ever seen.
There was no other.
This golden-winged great demon that had reached the sixth stage indeed had some skill.
This cliff was the cave abode of the golden-winged demon. There was a huge cave entrance on the cliff, and there were many eagles flying around it. When they saw the golden-winged demon, they all came forward to bow.
The golden-winged demon invited Curator and Lin Jin into the cave abode. Then, a beautiful woman with a demonic aura welcomed them.
"Come, madam, come and greet Curator. This is my sworn brother, Brother Lin Jin," the golden winged monster immediately said when he saw the woman.
Needless to say, this woman was Madam Golden-Winged.
At a glance, Lin Jin could tell that Madam Golden-Winged wasn't weak either. She was a Rank 5 monster, only slightly weaker than the golden winged demon.
There were indeed many demonic cultivators in the Liang Province. Not only was there the Black Wind Cave, but there was also the Golden Wing Cliff.
Amazing.
Madam Golden-Winged was clearly well-mannered as she immediately went forward to bow. When she heard that Curator was here to treat her only son, Madam Golden-Winged knelt on the ground in excitement.
"Curator, if you can save my son, I'm willing to do anything to repay your kindness." Madam Golden-Winged was filled with sincerity. With this gesture, the golden winged demon actually knelt to the side as well.
Lin Jin quickly helped him up but the golden winged demon said, "Curator, you don't have to think too much. Brother Lin and I are brothers, so you can be considered half a master to me. It's only right for a disciple to pay his respects to his master."
Lin Jin chuckled inwardly but didn't say much. After all, parents were always concerned about their children.
Soon, Lin Jin saw Young Master Golden-Winged.
It was a dying golden-winged bird. Clearly, due to his severe injuries, he couldn't even maintain his human form.
Young Master Golden-Winged wasn't small in size, but most of his feathers had fallen off. He looked like he was on the brink of death.
Lin Jin frowned at just one glance.
He had encountered a tough nut to crack.
This didn't look good. Lin Jin hurried over and reached out to touch the bird, letting the Museum of Deadly Beasts appraise it first.
Upon seeing the results, Lin Jin's expression darkened even further.
Fortunately, he was wearing a mask. Otherwise, the golden winged demon and his wife might have fainted if they saw this. Strictly speaking, Young Master Golden-Winged wasn't the only one who was physically injured. His soul was the one that suffered the most damage.
Someone had shattered Young Master Golden-Winged's soul. If the golden winged demon hadn't been so powerful as to forcefully seal Young Master Golden-Winged's soul with his demonic energy, he wouldn't have been able to hold on for the past few years.
Even so, this wasn't a long-term solution. If things went on like this, Young Master Golden-Winged would die within a year at most.
'This is a little tricky, 'Lin Jin thought.
However, it was only a little tricky.
The Museum of Deadly Beasts provided several treatment plans. As long as there were treatment plans, there was hope. The only difference was how difficult it was.
After a moment of contemplation, Lin Jin came up with a plan.
He chose a plan that currently had the highest chance of success, and that was to use the Body Casting Needle to mend Young Master Golden-Winged's soul.
Fortunately, Lin Jin had the Body Casting Needle. Otherwise, without it, he would have to find some unique treasures to mend Young Master Golden-Winged's soul.
For example, the soul nurturing grass.
Most people had never even heard of this item, let alone looking for it.
It could be said that Lin Jin had saved a lot of effort with the Body Casting Needle.
At this, Lin Jin said to the golden winged demon, "Good move, Golden Winged Demon. Even you wouldn't be able to last more than a few years if you only condense your soul with demonic energy. You must be at your limit now, right?"
The latter was stunned at first before realization dawned on him. "The curator has sharp eyes. He even noticed this."
But he was even happier.
The reason was simple. If the curator could figure this out, he might really have a way to save Young Master Golden-Winged.
With this, the golden winged demon grew even more excited.
"But there's one thing you have to promise me. When I make my move later, you have to retract your demonic energy. Otherwise, your son's injuries will be difficult to treat."
Lin Jin wasn't bluffing.
Currently, Young Master Golden-Winged's broken soul was being forcefully condensed by the golden winged demon's demonic energy. Although it could be kept intact, the soul fragments were a mess. There was no way to mend it.
Only by withdrawing his demonic energy could Lin Jin move the needle.
This depended on whether the golden winged demon was willing to trust him. Because everyone knew that if he withdrew his request now and the treatment failed, Young Master Golden-Winged would not even have the chance to linger on.
The golden winged demon clearly understood this as well. Sure enough, he hesitated.
Although he believed in the curator's ability, there was always a what-if. If he failed, his son would surely die.
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