"He's recovering well from the surgery." Lu Sheng carefully observed the black tiger's mental state. He made some data records.
"Next, it's time to mold the black membrane system. How to incorporate the Heavenly Devil's unique black membrane effect …"
Lu Sheng appeared to be deep in thought.
Ever since he received the transplant technique, he had swiftly grasped its essence. He had also modified the transplant art to its highest level, Level Five. Even Tu Jin himself was only at Level Three.
The Level Five transplant art quickly displayed a terrifying and powerful effect. It could fuse the organs of the same species from no more than three species to a certain extent. The failure rate was only twenty percent.
Although it required a lot of spirit-prompting threads. Lu Sheng did not care about the effect.
The core he saw in the Tu Style Healing Art was the hope of breaking through one's limits.
How to allow the weak to bear the organs of a powerful creature without causing the body to collapse?
This was the key.
It was not a fragile balance formed by special individuals. Instead, it was to allow the powerful organs to truly fuse and become a part of the weak. It was to nurture and strengthen them.
"Soon. I'm done with this topic. It's almost time to try it out. Also, I'll have to find some living subjects. I don't have enough from before. " He had captured some vicious criminals in the area and used them as live subjects for his experiments. However, as the demand for experiments increased, even bandits and other criminals were almost extinct. This made Lu Sheng worried about his future supply of living subjects.
After recording the data, Lu Sheng fed the black tiger some food and left the room.
He quickly returned to the surface through the cave tunnel. Lu Sheng looked up at the sky as usual. He reached out and touched the dark green jade archive in his bosom.
Ever since he obtained this jade butterfly, the indescribably terrifying aura in the sky no longer paid attention to him.
Lu Sheng had done some relatively harmful acts to the environment to test this power. However, it did not respond. It was like the lofty Heavenly Dao. No matter what he did, it would not respond.
After tidying his clothes, Lu Sheng quickened his pace and walked toward the Tu Family's courtyard.
As he passed through the dense forest and arrived at the small slope where the Tu family resided, he heard voices coming from the courtyard in the distance, and it seemed like there was more than one person.
Lu Sheng quickened his pace and walked out of the forest. He happened to see Tu Jin's eldest disciple, Zhao Decheng, talking to two men who were wearing the same red short robes as him.
Zhao Decheng was out on a mission with the Eldest Senior Brother, and it just so happened that the mission location was not far from his house, so he brought his Senior Brothers and Sisters here to stay.
He was an orphan adopted by his teacher, Tu Jin. Hence, although he was only a disciple on the surface, both he and Tu Jin treated each other as their closest kin. They had a pure father-son relationship.
"… Dragons are all illusions. Last time, when Teacher Wang went to the Wuji Three Pairs Gate to participate in the Immortal Tasting Feast, there was a Behemoth guarding the feast. It is said that it really has the bloodline of a dragon."
"Have you seen his face?"
"No, no, no. What kind of gathering is that? Even in our Scarlet Cloud Sect, only the Sect Master and Teacher Wang are qualified to participate. How can we, the pawns, have any chance?"
"Don't ordinary lower realms have dragon beasts too? Isn't that a dragon? "Zhao Decheng smiled casually.
"… Although it's called a dragon, it's actually just a ferocious beast that looks similar. Real dragons are born with supernatural powers. They can grow big or small, and they can summon clouds and rain … Eh? Someone's coming over there? "One of the Senior Brothers noticed Lu Sheng walking towards them.
Zhao Decheng also saw Lu Sheng walking out of the forest. A few months ago, he received a letter and knew that his teacher had taken in a closed-door disciple. It was the unfamiliar young man that he had saved by chance.
He still remembered that he had seen this young man once when he had just left home.
Now that so many days had passed, he looked at him again …
"Eldest Senior Brother? When did you come back? "Lu Sheng smiled and greeted him warmly from afar.
He wore a light yellow robe and his long hair was tied into a ponytail. There was always a modest smile on his face. Although he wasn't handsome, he had a very pleasing temperament. Instantly, he gave people a feeling that he was easy to get along with.
A few of the Scarlet Cloud Sect's Senior Brothers were on good terms with Zhao Decheng. After a brief introduction, when they heard that he was his teacher's closed-door disciple, they immediately greeted Lu Sheng warmly.
Zhao Decheng also smiled and asked Lu Sheng about his teacher's recent situation. However, although he didn't show it on the surface, deep in his heart, he didn't know why, he always felt that this Lu Yue gave him an uncomfortable feeling the moment he appeared.
"Senior Brothers, what are you guys talking about?" Lao Ai also came out of the house. After not seeing her for a few months, she had gained weight again … The flesh on her body was almost squeezing through the door frame.
When she saw Lu Sheng and the others talking to someone outside, she also rushed out.
"Oh, it's Little Yue." She saw Lu Sheng standing among the crowd at first glance and greeted him with a smile.
Lu Sheng also smiled and chatted with her. They seemed to have a very harmonious relationship.
However, the more natural it was, the more uncomfortable Zhao Decheng felt.
It wasn't because he was jealous or anything like that, but it was a genuine physical discomfort.
He had been close to nature since he was young, and he had a natural and harmonious aura about him. Many small animals liked him very much.
The reason why he was chosen by the Scarlet Cloud Sect back then was because he had extremely keen senses in this aspect. Therefore, although his talent was average, his senses made up for his shortcomings to a large extent.
However, the moment he saw Lu Yue on this trip back, he felt a faint and uncoordinated distortion from him. Apart from the distorted and awkward feeling, there was also a faint smell of blood, as well as a feeling that made him feel extremely uneasy.
"What's wrong, Senior Brother Decheng? You don't look well. "De Yun came out from behind and supported him with concern.
Zhao Decheng shook his head and forced a smile.
"Perhaps I'm tired from the journey and didn't rest well …" He randomly found an excuse.
"Then you should go in and rest for a while," De Yun suggested.
"Alright … I'll go in and rest for a while. I'll wait for Master to return." Decheng nodded.
After greeting his brothers outside, he entered the house with De Yun's support and lay down on his bed in his room.
However, even when he lay down, his consciousness was still muddled. He kept hearing the faint cries of humans and animals beside his ears.
Unknowingly, he fell into a deep sleep.
After sleeping for an unknown period of time, a cold breeze suddenly blew on his face. Decheng slowly woke up from his deep sleep.
He opened his eyes and was shocked to see a figure standing beside his bed.
It was Lu Yue!
He was looking at him with a concerned smile on his face. He was standing right beside his bed.
Decheng felt goosebumps all over his body. He felt nauseous. His consciousness focused for an instant like never before.
"Ah … Help … Save me … Please let me go …!"
In an instant, he seemed to hear countless deep and painful screams from Lu Yue. Decheng's eyes were in a trance. He seemed to see countless extremely thick blood plasma surrounding Lu Yue.
There were even painful human hands trying to reach out and break free from the blood plasma.
"What's wrong? Are you alright? "Lu Yue's voice pulled him back to reality.
Decheng's eyes slowly returned to normal. He took a deep breath and slowly sat up.
"I'm fine … I'm fine. Junior Brother, you can go back to your work. There should be many patients to attend to at this time, right?" He looked out the window. It was already sunset.
Master Tu Jin's laughter could be faintly heard from outside.
It had been many years since he had heard his master laugh so heartily.
"Shall I help you out?"
"Sure …"
Lu Sheng supported Decheng as they walked out of the room. They walked along the corridor and into the medical hall.
They met many patients along the way. They greeted Lu Yue and kept thanking and praising him.
Decheng found it grating when he heard it.
When he arrived at the medical hall, he was also muddle-headed. He heard his master Tu Jin and junior sister Lao Ai praising Lu Yue. They praised Lu Yue for being thoughtful and skilled in medicine. They even said that Lu Yue had found a good cure for her obesity.
Decheng could only respond with a forced smile.
He only felt that everyone around him was praising Lu Yue. The thick stench of blood he sensed from Lu Yue's body, as well as the strange wails and shadows, did not seem fake.
Early the next morning, he could not stay any longer. Coincidentally, he needed to go out for a mission. He left the Tu Family with his senior brothers and sisters as if they were fleeing for their lives. They headed for the valley where the mission was.
…
The Tu Family.
After a busy day, Tu Jin went into his room to organize the medicinal ingredients. Lu Sheng was fetching water from the well in the courtyard.
Lao Ai did not leave with the main group. Instead, she decided to stay for a while longer.
When she saw Lu Sheng fetching water in the courtyard, she approached him quietly.
"Hey, Little Yue."
"What is it?" Lu Sheng had more or less figured out the key to the transplant art. The final key now was to dig out the Three Limits Secret Skill from Tu Jin that he had always kept hidden.
If the Tu Style Healing Art was an extremely sharp surgical instrument, then the Three Limits Secret Skill was a secret skill that could give this surgical instrument greater power.
The Three Limits Secret Skill could bring the Tu Style Healing Art to a whole new level, a whole new domain. It was a dangerous domain.
Tu Jin had only mentioned this briefly. However, when Lu Sheng asked him about it, he refused to divulge it. It was as if he planned to bring the Three Limits Secret Skill to his grave.
Lu Sheng was also thinking about how he could dig out Tu Jin's final treasure.
Now, Lao Ai came to him. Looking at Lao Ai's indescribably fat body, he suddenly had a brilliant idea.
Lao Ai did not know what Lu Sheng was thinking. She was still curious about De Cheng's earlier reaction.
"Did you notice that Eldest Senior Brother seems to be acting a little strange this time?"
"I think so."
Lu Sheng nodded slightly. He had already noticed De Cheng's abnormality. De Cheng was an extremely rare genius with an extremely powerful spirit sense.
Moreover, he had been capturing people for experiments too many times recently. He had triggered the resentment and blood aura that he had accumulated in the past. That was why De Cheng had sensed it. There was nothing he could do about it.
After all, he had slaughtered too many living beings in the past. Humans, devils, demons, evil spirits, and the large number of living beings he had slaughtered in various worlds.
When all of these were added up, there was still karma and resentment. However, he did not care because he was a Heavenly Devil.
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