The night was sad but beautiful. The moon hung high in the sky, shedding down light rays.
The entire place was silent.
Six corpses were lying on the ground. Every single one of them had a bloody hole between their brows, signifying their death.
The sarcastic smile remained on their faces. Sadly, they no longer had the chance to laugh at Ling Xian. Even if they were resurrected, they wouldn't dare to laugh at this terrifying youth.
Gulp.
The sound of someone swallowing their saliva was heard, breaking the dead silence at this moment.
Then, gazes upon gazes shifted onto Ling Xian. Their eyes were full of shock.
Six people!
Six flicks of his fingers!
Without a doubt, this level of impact was unimaginable.
Everyone's expression was sluggish and their hearts were shaken. Especially after they saw Ling Xian spit out a few mouthfuls of blood after killing them, this level of shock intensified. It was as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing!
My god!
If he was this strong even in this weakened state, then how strong would he be after he recovers?
They couldn't imagine. They couldn't imagine. In their world, these corpses were considered to be powerhouses. But before their eyes, they were killed by this person with a flick of his fingers. They were all heavily injured and extremely weak. Just how capable did he have to be to achieve this?!
At this moment, Ling Xian's face was pale white and his body was shaking. However, the feeling he gave off wasn't that he was weak, he wasn't exhausted, and he definitely wasn't handicapped.
It was terrifying, insane, and powerhouse!
"Ehem, ehem …"
Ling Xian coughed twice and puked out a mouthful of blood.
However, this scene did not affect his image as a powerhouse. Instead, it made everyone respect him even more. Of course, they were speechless and wondered if Ling Xian was pretending to be like this.
What the!
You are so weak and yet you can kill six powerhouses with a flick of your fingers. Just how insane were you when you weren't injured?
The way they looked at Ling Xian was strange. Other than shock, there was also a trace of respect.
The respect one should have when facing a powerhouse.
In reality, Ling Xian's injuries were serious. Most of the bones in his body were broken and his meridians were broken. However, his Dantian was not broken and his spiritual energy was still there. Killing these cultivators, who were not even considered ants, was a piece of cake for Ling Xian.
"Ehem … ehem … don't look at me like that. I'm not used to it." The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up. He wanted to smile, but it triggered his injury and he puked out another mouthful of blood.
This made them even more speechless. They began to wonder if Ling Xian had some sort of special ability that made him stronger the more blood he spat out.
"Miss Yun Yan, stop staring. I am injured, can you help me back to the cave to rest?" Ling Xian bitterly smiled. He thought to himself, I merely killed a few ants. Is there a need to be so shocked?
The reason he didn't understand was because he had already become a lofty Foundation Building cultivator. His state of mind had changed greatly, and he was unable to understand the world of low-level cultivators.
To Yun Yan and the others, the six corpses before them were all extremely powerful when they were alive and could easily kill them. But now, they were easily killed by Ling Xian. This naturally shocked them.
"Ah!"
Yun Yan screamed and snapped back to reality. She hurriedly ran to Ling Xian's side and carefully held onto his shoulder, helping him back into the cave.
Seeing this, the others also returned to the cave.
Fortunately, the two guards of the Yun Family were not killed, but their injuries were very serious.
"Master Ling, please lie down and rest."
Inside the cave, Yun Yan's cheeks were red. Other than respect, there was also a trace of caution. Especially when she remembered how she underestimated Ling Xian and treated him like a handicap, her face turned even redder, like a ripe red apple.
The others were the same. They were all ashamed. They didn't think the youth they thought was a handicap was actually a hidden powerhouse.
"It's just a small injury, nothing serious." Ling Xian called out mentally and six Dans of Life and Growth flew out of his storage pouch and landed before everyone.
"I see that all of you are injured. Eat this."
"This is …"
Yun Yan's mouth was slightly open. She felt the spiritual energy of the eighth realm and the seven carvings on the surface of the Dan. Once again, she fell into shock.
Seventh-ranked Dan of the eighth realm!
Everyone else had similar expressions on their faces as they stared at the Dan floating before them. They wanted to reach for it, but they felt like it was too valuable. They were stuck between a rock and a hard place.
Seeing this, Ling Xian shook his head with a bitter smile. "Just take it. It's not that valuable."
Then, he ignored everyone else and waved his hand. The Dan of Life and Growth turned into a stream of light and entered his mouth. Then, it transformed into pure medicinal energy that nourished all the injured parts of his body.
"Mistress, this …"
Uncle Zhong hesitated. He wasn't sure if he should take it or not. He looked at Yun Yan and waited for her to speak.
"Aye, just take it. We owe you a life saving favor anyways. One more Dan won't make much of a difference. Plus, this Dan is priceless to us, but it's nothing to him." Yun Yan softly sighed. She felt like Ling Xian was unpredictable.
At first, she thought Ling Xian was a cultivator who had fallen from grace. After inspecting his body, she thought he was a handicap who could no longer cultivate. But now, she felt like Ling Xian was very mysterious. He must be a descendant of some noble Clan.
"Thank you, Mistress."
Uncle Zhong was overjoyed. As for the two heavily injured guards of the Yun Family, they were even more overjoyed. They grabbed the Eternal Pill and swallowed it, using its medicinal power to heal their injured bodies.
"You shouldn't be thanking me. You should be thanking him."
Yun Yan shook her head with a bitter smile. Seeing that Ling Xian's eyes were tightly shut and he did not speak, she couldn't help but to sigh.
Then, she sat down in a lotus position, closed her eyes, and put the Dan of Life and Growth into her mouth. Just like Uncle Zhong and the others, she used the Dan of Life and Growth to heal her wounds.
After a while, everyone opened their eyes at the same time. Their eyes flashed with light. All the wounds on their bodies were healed. Even the two guards who were more heavily injured were healed.
"What … what a powerful Dan. It only took 15 minutes for my wounds to be healed. A seventh ranked Dan of the eighth realm sure is miraculous." A young man's eyes were full of awe.
"Yeah, I wonder who this Master Ling is. He gave away such a spiritual Dan so casually. Impressive." Another young man exclaimed. The way he looked at Ling Xian was full of respect and a little bit of jealousy.
"Regardless of who he is, his background is certainly not ordinary. Judging by his age, he should be around the same age as the Second Miss. However, his cultivation base is like the difference between Heaven and Earth. He must be an outstanding descendant of a great power," Uncle Zhong praised.
"Uncle Zhong, am I that worthless in your eyes?" The Second Miss pouted. However, her expression was not at all dissatisfied. She knew very well that she could not be compared to Ling Xian.
"Uncle Zhong said the wrong thing. It's my fault." The sturdy man smiled as his tiger eyes flashed with love. He had watched the Yun Sisters grow up. Deep down in his heart, he already considered himself to be the sisters' biological uncle.
To be able to continue watching the Second Miss, to him, was an extremely enjoyable thing.
All of this, of course, was thanks to Ling Xian.
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