Inside the grand hall, Ling Xian sat in a lotus position on top of a cushion. He planned on brewing the antidote to the curse.
In front of him, the half of the Demon God Burial Flower floated in the air, emitting a strange evil aura that made people shiver.
Around this flower floated more than 10 different types of rare spiritual medicines. There were those that could cure poisons and those that could increase one's cultivation level. Without an exception, every single one of them was shining with light and were extremely valuable.
They were the spiritual medicines Ling Xian asked for.
One has to admit that the Nan Gong Clan's capabilities were extraordinary. To be able to gather all these spiritual medicines within half a day was not an easy task.
"The Nan Gong Clan sure is rich. If this was a normal force, they wouldn't even be able to get one out, let alone 10 different spiritual medicines."
Looking at the colorful spiritual medicines, Ling Xian revealed a joyful smile. Reality was that brewing the antidote didn't require the Devious Burial Flower nor did it require 10 different spiritual medicines. Just five of them was enough.
The reason why he asked for these was because he wanted to get back at the Nan Gong Clan. Who asked the Nan Gong Clan to give him a hard time in the first place? If he didn't use this opportunity to extort them, then he would have wasted his trip.
"This trip sure was worth it. Not only did I acquire all these valuable spiritual medicines, more importantly, I will gain the gratitude of the entire Nan Gong Clan." Ling Xian smiled in satisfaction. He no longer hesitated and placed the Devious Burial Flower and the spiritual medicines into his storage pouch. He only left behind the five spiritual medicines to brew the antidote.
In the Taoism community, curses are known to be the hardest to solve. Even small curses can give powerful cultivators headaches. Because against curses, powerful capabilities are useless. Only a specific method can lift it.
However, if one knows the method, then curses are not scary. Even the curse of the Devious Burial Flower is not scary. The reason why the Nan Gong Clan has been troubled for thousands of years was because nobody knew how to lift this curse.
Therefore, even though the Nan Gong Clan has invited countless talents and elders, they have not made any progress. Luckily, the Nan Gong Clan met Ling Xian.
They met this Heaven's Favorite with the Essence of Herbalism.
The Hundred Herb Omniscience was one of the seven Core Essences. It was a miraculous item that could understand any Spirit Herb in the world. Even if it was the extremely rare Fiendgod Burial Flower that few people knew about, it would still know about it clearly. Not only did he know the medicinal effects of the flower, he even knew the method to break the curse.
This was why Ling Xian was so confident and so confident.
"Meeting me is the luckiest thing that has happened to the Nan Gong Clan in the past thousands of years." Ling Xian grinned. He was not exaggerating.
The Essence of Herbalism was one of the most miraculous treasures in the world. Taking the Essence of Herbalism as an example, as long as there is one, there will not be a second.
In other words, unless Ling Xian died, the Essence of Herbalism would die with him. Or else there wouldn't be a second Essence of Herbalism.
Even if the Nangong family could meet someone who knew about the Demon God Burial Flower, it was impossible for them to know how to break the curse. Therefore, for this Clan to be fortunate enough to meet Ling Xian, why wouldn't it be the luckiest thing that has happened to them in the past thousand years?
"Alright, let's hurry."
Ling Xian held his breath and manipulated his Qi. Following the method given by the Essence of Herbalism, he began to mix the medicinal water.
First, he took out a spiritual medicine called the Fruit of the Nine Suns and melted it into powder. Then, he gradually dissolved the remaining four elixirs, and finally combined the five powders of essence together.
This process was no different than brewing a Dan. Therefore, he was very familiar with this process.
After around half an hour, the five spiritual medicines finally melted into one. Under Ling Xian's suppression, they turned into droplets of liquid that fell into the basin before him.
There was no heavenly light and no fragrance. However, this basin of spiritual water, without a doubt, contained powerful medicinal effects that could solve the Nan Gong Clan's thousand-year problem!
Although the refining process wasn't difficult and anyone could do it, no one knew that only the combination of these five godly medicines could break the curse of the Devious Burial Flower!
In the entire world, only Ling Xian knew!
"I finally brewed it. I can lift those people's curses now." Ling Xian smiled in satisfaction. He stood up and walked towards the door of the palace.
...
The Sun was setting and it was night time.
By the door, Nan Gong Ru and more than 10 completion leveled powerhouses were waiting. They had waited for half a day, but there was no trace of impatience on their faces. There was only anticipation and nervousness.
Even though they already believed that Ling Xian could lift the curse, as long as the curse wasn't lifted, they could not rest easy.
What could they do? This curse has troubled the Nan Gong Clan for thousands of years. Every descendant of the Nan Gong Clan suffered. Especially those who were at the peak of the completion level or those who were about to reach 300 years of age, they were filled with hopelessness and silently counted how long they had left to live.
This feeling made every descendant of the Nan Gong Clan suffer.
"I wonder if Master Xian can remove the curse from our bodies." Nan Gong Ru's heart was full of anxiety. He was somewhat hopeful and somewhat afraid. He was afraid that in the end, he would be disappointed again.
"Just wait patiently. Since Master Xian knows so much about the Devious Burial Flower, then he should be able to solve it." The grey-haired elder consoled. However, the nervousness on his face betrayed his true thoughts.
He was uncertain.
Everyone else felt the same way. They were all anxious.
Just then, the bigger door suddenly opened and a silhouette in white slowly walked out.
Immediately, everyone gathered around. No one said a word, but their faces were filled with eagerness and anxiety.
Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled confidently and didn't speak. Instead, he extended a finger, dipped it in the holy water, and pressed it between Nan Gong Ru's brows.
Then, in the blink of an eye, the medicinal water melted into Nan Gong Ru's body.
In the next second, a heart wrenching scream arose. Nan Gong Ru hugged his head with both of his hands as his body convulsed. The pain made his face twist.
This scene darkened everyone's face. They all gathered their Qi and prepared to kill Ling Xian in one move.
However, just as they were about to make their move, they realized that the curse mark between Nan Gong Ru's brows was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths of time, the black mark completely disappeared.
At once, everyone widened their eyes and stared at the spot between Nan Gong Ru's brows in disbelief. Then, two streams of tears flowed out of everyone's eyes. They represented ecstasy and relief.
The mark had disappeared. It was obvious what this meant.
It was lifted!
The curse that had troubled the Nan Gong Clan for thousands of years and caused every descendant so much pain was finally lifted!
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