"Father, you have to hang in there."
"Grandmaster Dan Yan is here. Once you find him, you will definitely be saved."
In a remote corner of the ruins, a middle-aged man from the Ao Clan had tears streaming down his face. In front of him was a white-haired elder. His face was ashen white and seemed to be emitting a faint black qi.
Beside the white-haired elder was a grade 4 alchemist from the Ao Clan. He was like an ant on a hot pan.
"Wuliang, it's useless. I know my own condition."
"The poison has already started to affect my mind."
The white-haired elder spoke calmly, but his eyes were still filled with unwillingness. He was an Origin Core Realm expert!
It was truly sullen to die in the ruins!
However, since an Astral Soul Realm expert had already died here, it was normal for an Origin Core Realm expert to die here!
"Father, there will definitely be a turn for the better. Definitely!"
Ao Wuliang gripped the elder's hand tightly. His father's hand was gradually losing strength and Ao Wuliang's heart was throbbing with pain!
"Wuliang, after I die, all of you leave this place. No one else is allowed to die here.
"Our Ao Clan doesn't compete for a short period of time. We only compete for 10,000 years of legacy!"
The elder spoke with a weak voice.
Ao Wuliang nodded in pain. The elder's eyes gradually closed and Ao Wuliang felt that his hand had completely lost strength.
"Father!"
Ao Wuliang yelled out in pain.
Right at this moment, Qin Yang and the others arrived.
"Young Clan Head, I found Grandmaster Qin!"
Ao Wuliang looked at Qin Yang with a bleak expression. He was over 40 years old and was the successor of the Ao Clan's Clan Head. However, tears were constantly flowing out. That white-haired elder wasn't just the Grand Elder of the Ao Clan, he was also his father who nurtured him painstakingly.
"Ao Wuliang."
Qin Yang revealed a look of surprise. He didn't have much contact with the Ao Clan, but Qin Yang had seen Ao Wuliang before.
Qin Yang could see that Ao Wuliang's cultivation was at the 9th level of Primary Sea Realm.
However, in Qin Yang's memory, Ao Wuliang was at the 8th level. He wasn't at the Cangyue Peninsula but at other places!
"He created his own Boundless Divine Technique and is known to be invincible in the same realm."
"I didn't expect to see Ao Wuliang here."
Qin Yang was a little surprised. Before his rebirth, Ao Wuliang had challenged many powerhouses and defeated many Rank-8 powerhouses!
It was a bit of an exaggeration to say that he was invincible among his peers. Qin Yang had once fought him to a draw, but Ao Wuliang was indeed very strong among his peers!
"Back then, during the battle in the Catacombs, Ao Wuliang fought against four top Rank Eight Demon Emperors of the Demon Clan. He killed three of them and eventually died of exhaustion."
Qin Yang sighed inwardly. Although he and Ao Wuliang weren't exactly friends, back in the day, Qin Yang had treated him with respect.
If Ao Wuliang hadn't fought to the death, the catacombs would have been lost.
"You're late."
"Father... has already left."
Ao Wuliang said bitterly.
"Not necessarily!"
Qin Yang walked closer and looked at the white-haired old man. He didn't know who he was, but since he was Ao Wuliang's father, he was worth saving.
"Grandmaster Qin, what did you say?"
Ao Wuliang instantly asked agitatedly.
Qin Yang said in a deep voice, "Your father isn't completely dead yet. Make way."
Ao Wuliang quickly moved to the side. Qin Yang had over ten golden needles in his hand while his eyes revealed a grave expression.
To save this white-haired old man, he had to use the Rank-6 Life Extending Needle Art and the power of the Essence Spirit. With Qin Yang's current strength, it was rather strenuous.
'Life Reversing Seven Absolute Needles. I didn't use it back then, but I didn't expect to use it now!'
Qin Yang thought in his heart as he slowly inserted the needles. The first needle pierced three inches into the white-haired old man's temple.
The Ao Clan's experts watched with trepidation.
"Essence Spirit?"
Ao Wuliang's eyes revealed astonishment. He was at the 9th level of Primary Sea Realm and his Essence Spirit wasn't weak. Qin Yang's Essence Spirit power might be very condensed, but Ao Wuliang could still sense it.
"His cultivation should only be at the Yuan Lake Realm."
"He actually possesses an Essence Spirit!"
"Something isn't right. Qin Yang is only in his teens and his cultivation is already at the Yuan Lake Realm. He is even a dual great master."
As Ao Wuliang thought about it, the astonishment in his eyes intensified. At the same time, he had more hope that Qin Yang could save his father!
One needle, two needles … Qin Yang took an average of four to five seconds to insert a golden needle. He didn't look tired at all, but after inserting over ten golden needles, Qin Yang was already sweating profusely.
"Defying the heavens and changing fate."
"Come back!"
Qin Yang yelled out in his heart. As he spoke, his hand swept over the ten golden needles. Almost at the same time, Qin Yang channeled some qi essence into each golden needle. At the same time, some Essence Spirit power entered the white-haired old man's body. Qin Yang's face turned pale.
"Cough, cough!"
The white-haired old man, who was motionless earlier, suddenly coughed. As he coughed, some black blood was coughed out.
"Father!"
Ao Wuliang yelled out in surprise.
"Don't move."
As Qin Yang spoke, a large number of silver needles appeared in his hand. With a wave of his hand, ten to twenty silver needles landed on the white-haired old man's body. Immediately after, it was another ten to twenty silver needles. In just three seconds, more than a hundred silver needles landed on the white-haired old man's body.
These silver needles looked messy, but they formed a healing spirit design.
As time elapsed, the silver needles gradually turned black. Most of the toxins in the white-haired old man's body were expelled from his body through the silver needles.
The white-haired old man's breathing gradually stabilized.
At this moment, everyone in the Ao Clan knew that their father was completely saved.
"Remove the silver needles in half an hour."
After Qin Yang finished speaking, he immediately stuffed a grade 5 elixir into his mouth and sat on the ground to cultivate and recover. He had expended a lot of energy.
It would be better if the white-haired old man was only at the Primary Sea Realm, but he was at the Essence Core Realm. The higher the cultivation level, the harder it would be to save him!
Ao Wuliang looked at Qin Yang with extreme gratitude. If Qin Yang didn't make a move, he knew that even if a grade 5 great master came, his father would still be dead!
"He actually has a primordial spirit."
"Then the Elixir King Realm isn't even an obstacle for Qin Yang."
"Wait a minute …"
Ao Wuliang suddenly thought of something. Was Qin Yang really only at the Great Master Realm?
Was such a heaven-defying needle art really something that a grade 5 great master could possess? Also, Qin Yang used the power of his primordial spirit. Did a grade 5 needle art need to use the power of his primordial spirit?
"Could it be that Qin Yang isn't a grade 5 great master? Is he already a grade 6 Elixir King?"
Ao Wuliang was shocked by his own thoughts.
Qin Yang was only in his teens. A grade 6 Elixir King at such a young age would be considered a super prodigy even in the entire Teng Long Continent!
"No one is allowed to reveal my father's condition!"
Ao Wuliang suddenly said in a deep voice, "Violators will be punished as betraying the clan!"
The experts present felt a chill in their hearts and quickly nodded. Ao Wuliang was the successor of the Ao Clan. Moreover, it was his fortieth birthday soon. According to the Ao Clan's rules, the successor could become the Clan Head if his cultivation was decent at forty years old!
Ao Wuliang's cultivation was at the ninth level of Primary Sea Realm.
"Remember, my father's condition wasn't that serious just now. Grandmaster Qin saved my father. That's all!"
Ao Wuliang added.
If the details were leaked, it would bring trouble to Qin Yang.
"Yes, Young Clan Head!"
Everyone present quickly responded. Ao Wuliang looked at his father. The toxins were constantly being expelled and his father's condition was getting better.
In less than half an hour, Ao Wuliang's father woke up. He took the initiative to cultivate and cooperate with the treatment.
"Grandmaster Qin, please withdraw your needles."
Half an hour later, Ao Wuliang said respectfully.
Qin Yang opened his eyes and ate the elixir. After cultivating for another half an hour, his condition was better, but he still felt tired.
It wasn't easy for Qin Yang, who was only at the Primary Lake Realm, to recover from the exhaustion of his primordial spirit.
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