Fang Tuo's injuries were very serious. His eyes were closed as he sat on the floor, leaning against his bed. His head was tilted to one side, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth onto the curtain, staining it.
Linno wanted to turn around and leave, but as someone who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, he was somewhat dissatisfied with his bed being dirtied. He couldn't help but take a second look. He accidentally saw that Fang Tuo was holding a very familiar jade slip in his hand.
He thought for a while before remembering what it was.
The first time he met Fang Tuo, it was to break off the engagement. In fact, it was also because he received a mission from the system to give him his first golden finger, which was this jade slip.
In the original work, this jade slip was also given to Fang Tuo by the original owner. However, after breaking off the engagement, in order to let him see the distance between himself and Lin Ling-er, he threw this piece of trash to him as an insult. However, how could the basic cultivation method that the author arranged for the male lead really be trash? Thus, the male lead began to come into contact with the cultivation world and slowly began to rise.
Linno wasn't the original owner. He wasn't an arrogant person, not to mention that he was facing the male lead who would sweep through the world in the future. However, he didn't have any intention of pleasing him, so he casually gave him the jade slip.
Letting Fang Tuo die holding on to something he gave him, Linno felt very disgusted, so he took out the jade slip.
However, as soon as his hand touched the jade slip, a passage of words floated out.
He didn't raise his head and didn't sign his name. He just used a flat tone to tell him that the iron plate around his neck was actually a spatial artifact. Some of the spirit herbs inside could be used to refine the Bone Changing Pill, which was good for his injuries, so he shouldn't sell it casually. The map hidden in the black box was a map of a secret realm in the Endless Sea. It was said that there was a Longevity Fruit there, but it was very dangerous inside, so he shouldn't try it if he wasn't confident. Three years later, there would be an auction at the Bay Pavilion. The spirit stones he had saved up should be enough to buy a Nature Pill, so he shouldn't forget to go and take a look. The spiritual milk in the purple gourd could restore all the spirit energy in his body with just a sip.
Linno didn't finish reading. His fingertips slightly exerted force, and the jade slip turned into powder. He waved his hand and scattered it.
Then he sneered.
He never understood why Fang Tuo would do such a thing to him. The Fang Tuo he knew in the novel wasn't casual about the matters between men and women. Although he clearly distinguished kindness and hatred, no matter how big the kindness was, he would never repay it with his own body. Even if he was injured because of him, Fang Tuo shouldn't have done that. Now it seemed that although he didn't know the reason, Fang Tuo might like him.
But so what if he liked him? Just because he liked him, he could do whatever he wanted without caring about other people's wishes.
Perhaps at the beginning, he was unconscious, so Fang Tuo couldn't ask for his opinion. However, after he woke up, he remembered very clearly that Fang Tuo never explained anything to him, and never asked if he was willing or not. No matter how much he tried to resist, she never stopped assaulting him.
Linno sneered. This kind of love without respect, was it worthy of being called love?
He and Fang Tuo had only met a few times, and spoke less than ten sentences. He knew very well that he didn't love Fang Tuo, and disdained Fang Tuo's so-called love for him.
Lin Nuo didn't go to retrieve his spatial Dharma treasure, nor did he leave. He sat down on the ground and began to drink jug after jug of wine, waiting for Fang Tuo to die so that he could get him out of his room.
He didn't want to save him. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't. Fang Tuo's injuries were even more serious than his. It was already a miracle that he was still breathing.
The wine jars on the ground gradually increased, but Fang Tuo wasn't dead yet. Instead, a special aura spread out from his body.
The drunk Linno felt the pull of the aura, turned his head, and sneered. Should I say, as expected of the male lead? For a Lin family member with the Phoenix bloodline like them, it would take tens of thousands of years for one to have the potential of Nirvana to appear. However, the male lead, after absorbing half of his Nirvana power, actually began to rise from the ashes.
But that was it. Not to mention that it was only half of the Nirvana power, Fang Tuo didn't have the Phoenix bloodline in his body. The Nirvana power was like water without a source, a tree without roots. It was possible to rise from the ashes, but it was impossible to rise from the ashes.
Linno glanced at him, then turned his head and continued to drink his wine. However, the Nirvana power in his body began to stir, echoing with the two on Fang Tuo's body, almost coming out of his body. It was the same on Fang Tuo's body. It seemed that as long as he beckoned with his finger, it would fly back to his body.
Linno, who was originally just watching from the sidelines, was faced with a choice. He could either summon the Nirvana power in Fang Tuo's body back. Fang Tuo would inevitably die, but he could possibly completely heal the injuries on his body. Or he could sacrifice himself and help Fang Tuo rise from the ashes and save his life. Or he could just watch like this, letting the one who deserved to die die and the one who deserved to be injured be injured.
Linno drank his wine in big gulps. He was a little regretful that he didn't just leave. Suddenly, he felt that the dying Fang Tuo sitting on the ground was an eyesore.
Now, a hundred years had passed since that incident. Although he still felt uncomfortable with Fang Tuo, his killing intent had long since disappeared.
It was true that Fang Tuo had used a priceless panacea to freeze his injuries. It was true that Fang Tuo had been running around looking for panacea for hundreds of years. It was true that his lifespan was approaching its end. Out of desperation, Fang Tuo sacrificed hundreds of years of cultivation to extend his lifespan, heal his injuries, and raise his realm … Linno was proud by nature. He could hate Fang Tuo and hate Fang Tuo, but he wouldn't deny the price Fang Tuo had paid for him just because he didn't need it or didn't want it. It didn't matter if Fang Tuo did bad things out of good intentions.
Forget it! Just treat it as if I owe you! In the future, our grievances will be settled!
Linno drank the remaining half of the wine in one gulp. Then, he got up. He first forced the Phoenix blood essence from his bloodline into Fang Tuo's body, then guided the power of nirvana to merge the two into one. Then, he repaired and activated the Phoenix Perching Array that was destroyed by Fang Tuo's intrusion several hundred years ago.
Seeing Fang Tuo surrounded by golden flames, Linno turned around and left. The Phoenix's nirvana didn't need anyone to protect it. Even if it did, he didn't have the ability to do so. Forcing out the Phoenix blood essence wasn't without a price.
Linno originally didn't have much obsession with immortality. He didn't really care about life and death, so he didn't feel too disappointed. However, he still couldn't help but smile bitterly: As expected, this is the male supporting lead's fate. What's the use of spending hundreds and thousands of years to prepare? The male lead only needs to appear at the crucial moment. Whatever good things, they'll all belong to him.
And he, Lin Nuo, was the golden finger that had come from the Endless Sea to his doorstep!
The damage to the blood essence was irreparable. Linno stayed in the small sect temporarily and recuperated for more than three years before he recovered slightly. When he came out of seclusion, he realized that the sect had changed another batch of disciples to serve him. This was very normal in the cultivation world. These disciples would be changed every few days. Either they had reached a certain cultivation level and had their own cave abode, or they had reached the end of their lifespan and turned into a pile of yellow soil.
But this time, it was a little different. Among the new disciples, there was a seven or eight year old boy with delicate features, making him especially unpleasant to the eye.
Linno calmly drank a cup of tea and announced that he was going to continue his seclusion. Then, he returned to the secret room and crushed the Great Heaven and Earth Talisman.
Fang Tuo, this shameless guy, did he really think that he would become a tender yellow melon just because he was painted green? Hmph, if not for the Great Phoenix Perching Array that he had set up, Fang Tuo would still be a three-headed baby. How could he not recognize him?
After this encounter, Linno no longer wandered around the cultivation world. Instead, he mingled with the mortals and lived his life.
If looking for a person in the vast cultivation world was like looking for a needle in a haystack, then looking for a person in the mortal world was like looking for a drop of water in the ocean.
Anyway, his cultivation level could no longer improve. It was not bad to live a peaceful life in the mortal world for a few years.
But he didn't expect that this person was not afraid of death and went against the Heart Demon Oath, triggering the Thousand Threads Gu to find him. What was even more unexpected was that in just a few hundred years, his cultivation level was two realms higher than his. If not for this, even if he had the Thousand Threads Gu, he wouldn't have been able to use this method to help him break through.
If he had known this earlier, Linno gritted his teeth. He would never have saved him back then!
Fang Tuo clumsily untied his belt and pulled open his lapel. Then, he wrapped one hand around his waist and the other hand reached for his trousers … Fang Tuo was very careful. He tried his best not to touch his skin and arouse his disgust.
But Linno didn't feel good. He couldn't divert his attention by letting his imagination run wild. The rough material of his clothes dragged slowly on his skin. That person's fingertips occasionally touched his skin like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water. It was as if there was an electric current, causing him to tremble. A numb feeling spread from his tailbone all the way up, making him involuntarily want more … He wanted to be opened, to be entered, to be filled …
Fang Tuo's low voice fell into his ears with a hint of pleading, "Bear with it one more time … just one more time … After I help you break through, you will have another three thousand years. In three thousand years, I will definitely find the elixir to cure you … "
Linno closed his eyes. His body trembled slightly, but his heart was cold. No matter how unbearable he was, Linno was not willing to rely on a man he didn't love in exchange for cultivation level and life.
The system's voice sounded at the right time, "The main task has been completed. Do you want to return?"
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