I'll remember it in a second.
The Tang Man-ching was extremely fast. She teleported over, caught the man who was falling, and flashed back to the Water Cloud Carriage.
At this time, Shui 'er realized that it was not something that fell from the sky, but a person.
A young man who looked to be in his early twenties.
The man was wearing a very simple and plain white cloth robe. His long black hair was scattered casually and his face was considered handsome. His eyes were closed as though he was asleep. Shui 'er sent out her divine sense to check and found that something was wrong. This person wasn't asleep but dead. There wasn't any vitality in his body.
"He's dead?"
"He's still alive, but very weak. There's no vitality left. He's not far from death." The Tang Man-ching put the man down, then took out a white jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out a panacea, and put it into the man's mouth. It was a Life Elixir, also known as the Elixir of Resurrection. It was used to replenish vitality and restore vitality. If even the Life Elixir could not save the man, there was nothing she could do.
The Life Elixir was priceless. It was no exception even in this prosperous era where everything was recovering and everything had experienced the Mandate of Heaven.
Few people would use a Life Elixir to save a stranger who had nothing to do with them.
However, it was only a small number of people, and it did not represent everyone.
At least, that was what the Tang Man-ching would do.
First, she was not short of money.
Second, she was kind and charitable.
Thirdly, and most importantly, she had always been respectful towards life.
"Your Highness, why did this guy suddenly fall from the sky? And he doesn't seem to be a cultivator. There's no spiritual aura on him. "
Shui 'er could not figure out how a guy who was not even a cultivator could fall from the sky. There were no injuries on his body, and his clothes were neat and tidy. There were no signs of fighting. It gave her the feeling that this man was sleeping in the sky and suddenly fell.
"He should have been a cultivator in the past."
"Your Highness, how do you know?"
"Look at his acupoints and meridians."
Acupoints and meridians?
Shui 'er carefully checked and found that this guy's acupoints were very strange. They were bumpy, blurry, and distorted, as if they had been damaged.
The acupoints of ordinary people were completely closed.
Only the Aperture acupoints of cultivators were open.
As for the bumpy acupoints, it was obvious that something had gone wrong with his cultivation. Perhaps it was caused by the explosion of his Jindan, or the collapse of his Primordial Spirit.
Then, he looked at the meridians.
Shui 'er had never seen such a terrible meridian before. All the acupuncture points were twisted together, and it was as messy as it could get.
He was even more certain that something must have gone wrong with this person's cultivation, causing his physical body to be severely damaged.
Shui 'er couldn't detect a Purple Palace on this person's body. She guessed that it must have collapsed. If even the Purple Palace had collapsed, there was no need to mention the Primordial Spirit Dharma Idol.
"How pitiful …" Shui 'er frowned and asked, "Could it be that this fellow is the same as me? When the heavenly mandate descended, he desperately cultivated with the help of the colorful spiritual aura and gave birth to an unstable primordial spirit? That's why …"
"I think so."
The Tang Man-ching thought so too.
When the heavenly mandate descended, nature changed. The colorful spiritual aura that was full of vitality made too many people lose their eyes. They were eager for quick success and forced breakthroughs in pursuit of cultivation realm. Over the years, the Tang Man-ching had seen too many people who lost their lives because of the instability of their Primordial Spirit Dharma Idols.
The collapse of the Primordial Spirit Dharma Idol was an extremely terrifying thing.
Most people's physical bodies couldn't withstand it, resulting in an explosion.
Even if the physical body didn't explode, the Purple Palace, Dantian, meridians, tendons, bones, foundation, and acupoints would be damaged. From then on, even if they recovered, it was unknown whether they could even live independently, let alone cultivate again.
"It's so scary … I swear that when I go back, I will never … never cultivate again … I will carefully nourish my Primordial Spirit. I … I don't want to become a cripple!"
Looking at the guy in front of her who didn't have any vitality, Shui 'er was terrified.
The Tang Man-ching comforted her. Then, she looked at the young man who fell from the sky and sighed. Suddenly, she found that the man's left hand was a little strange. There were some clearly visible patterns on his left hand, like the patterns of blood vessels. However, they were not blood-red, but a kind of reddish-gray.
She rolled up the man's sleeve and found that not only his left hand, but his entire left arm was the same. It was covered with many irregular reddish-gray patterns, as if the blood vessels on his arm had mutated.
"What's going on?"
The Tang Man-ching examined it carefully and didn't find anything suspicious. She thought that maybe the left arm suffered too much damage after the collapse of the Primordial Spirit Dharma Idol.
"Your Highness, are you going to take this man back?"
"What else can I do? Should I just leave him here?" The Tang Man-ching waved her hand and sent the man into the carriage. She said, "Take him back and let Fengbo take a look. Whether he can survive or not will depend on his luck."
Who was this man?
It was no one else.
It was Gu Qingfeng who had been reborn from Nirvana Rebirth.
However, Gu Qingfeng was too weak after being reborn from Nirvana Rebirth. He was so weak that both his soul and body were in a chaotic state of deep sleep.
Only his consciousness was still relatively clear.
At this moment.
He was carefully feeling his soul.
The soul was the origin of a person and also the foundation.
Gu Qingfeng was no exception.
Although his soul was the soul of the Evil Asura of Avici, which belonged to hell and was also a dark and evil thing.
But no matter what, it was still his soul after all.
As the saying went, a son would never despise his mother for being ugly.
No matter how dark and evil his soul was, it was still his origin and foundation.
He couldn't let his guard down.
At this moment.
He could sense that his Evil Avici Infernal Asura soul was also very weak, and it had no choice but to enter a state of chaotic slumber. However, it was a good thing that this thing still existed. As long as it existed, Gu Qingfeng was not worried. Not only was he not worried, he even thanked the heavens for their judgment.
Why?
He didn't know why.
Because he couldn't control his Evil Asura of Avici soul at all. Once this thing woke up, it wouldn't do him any good at all. Not only would it not do him any good, but his consciousness would also be in danger of being devoured.
This was not an exaggeration at all.
Back then, when Gu Qingfeng had gone crazy in the Great Desolate Heaven Domain, it was because the Evil Avici Infernal Asura had taken control of his physical body. If not for his strong self-awareness, Gu Qingfeng would have become a walking corpse of the Evil Avici Infernal Asura.
Gu Qingfeng had experienced that feeling before. The feeling of his consciousness being devoured was simply indescribably terrifying. Because he had experienced it before, he didn't want to experience it again.
If possible, he hoped that the Evil Asura of Avici soul would remain in a deep sleep for the rest of his life. That way, he wouldn't have to worry about it.
Even.
Gu Qingfeng thought that he had to be judged by God every few days to prevent the Evil Asura of Avici from waking up.
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