← 百炼成仙

第三百一十六章 疗伤

Three days later.

Lin Xuan's face was pale, his eyes lifeless, showing the signs of severe energy depletion. In contrast, Yue'er’s complexion had improved significantly; clearly, her injuries inside were stabilizing.

Lin Xuan opened his eyes and glanced at the black giant cocoon in front of him. He waved his hands several times, injecting a few spells into it.

The black aura began to ripple, then seemed to suck all the energy into Yue'er's body like a whale drinking water. Finally, Yue'er slowly regained consciousness.

"Master!"

From her voice, it was clear that she was still very weak, but her gaze towards Lin Xuan was filled with gratitude.

"Don't move, rest well first. We can talk about it later."

After saying this, Lin Xuan took out several jade bottles from his chest, uncapped them, and poured colorful pills into his mouth—these were all the medicinal pills he had refined to nourish his body and replenish his energy.

He then grabbed a middle-grade crystal stone with one hand and began to absorb the essence qi inside it voraciously.

This healing for Yue'er had cost him considerable energy depletion.

Thus, Lin Xuan sat in meditation for an entire day and night before recovering. He looked up and saw that Yue'er was still lying beside him, her face grayish-white. Lin Xuan frowned as he asked with concern, "How do you feel, Yue'er?"

"Better. Thank you, Master for saving me."

"This girl... she's too careless. Condensation is such an important matter; why didn't she notify me to protect the process? If I could have intervened in time, this wouldn't have been so serious," Lin Xuan couldn’t help but blame her. Yet his tone was more concerned.

"I'm sorry, Master." Yue'er stuck out her tongue. She had indeed been careless this time.

---

In fact, over the past few months, Yue'er's cultivation had progressed rapidly. Half a year ago, she had already reached the peak of Foundation Establishment stage. Just a few days before, she had foolishly attempted to condense her essence core.

Actually, she had considered asking Master for help and protection, but unfortunately, Lin Xuan was engrossed in refining talismans at that time. After much deliberation, Yue'er decided not to disturb him since the outer cave was protected by an extremely yin evil spirit array, making it safer outside.

She would just try her best to condense her essence core and give Master a surprise. Back then, when he had reached Foundation Establishment stage, it was also easy for him.

However, Yue'er's idea was overly simple. Indeed, in the ghost path, her talent did not fall short of that of a cultivator with a Saint Spirit Root. But condensing an essence core? That wasn’t as simple.

Typically, out of one hundred flexible spirit period disciples, only five to six could successfully establish their foundation. And even among a thousand Foundation Establishment stage cultivators, it was rare for someone to reach the Condensation Core stage.

This marked a significant divide; Incubation Stage was still unattainable for most. It required extraordinary luck and unique experiences, with some even having a Saint Spirit Root. Forming a golden core was already considered high-level cultivation. Of course, Lin Xuan had never doubted that Yue'er would succeed in condensing her essence core. But it wouldn’t be so easy; he had to swallow several Heavenly Dust Pills, those miraculous medicinal pills, before successfully entering this wondrous realm. Other high-level cultivators who attempted the Condensation Core stage usually prepared for a long time and relied on their mentors or friends' assistance, as well as other spiritual medicines. Only then did they have a chance of success!

The path to cultivation was inherently against nature; Yue'er had underestimated it.

Compared to Foundation Establishment, condensing an essence core was like heaven and earth—uncomparable. For Yue'er to succeed without any preparation was utterly unreasonable.

Originally, Lin Xuan and this girl had signed a blood pact, so there would naturally be some connection between their minds. However, recently, he had been engrossed in refining talismans, and since Yue'er's cultivation didn’t require his attention, he hadn't paid much heed to her. Unfortunately, this oversight led to the current situation.

Yue'er recounted how she attempted condensation. At first, it went smoothly; the essence qi gradually thickened and formed a thumb-sized golden core in her dantian. However, something inexplicable happened later, and that roughly-formed golden core suddenly disintegrated. The gathered essence qi began to wreak havoc again.

This situation was akin to a mortal’s entering a state of demonic possession, but even more severe. After all, Yue'er practiced ghost path techniques; once the backlash occurred, it could be fatal. Yue'er was terrified and in excruciating pain. But she was clever enough to understand that panicking would only worsen things. She endured the essence qi backlash while desperately trying to control the rampant energy, sending out a distress signal to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan arrived just in time; anyone else might have been helpless before this situation. Fortunately, he possessed Yin-Yang Techniques and had also practiced The True Scripture of Profane Demons, so he understood Yue'er's current state well. He risked damaging his own energy but finally stabilized her injuries.

Lin Xuan was naturally angry at Yue'er for acting on her own without permission. However, after the incident, scolding would be futile. Believing that Yue'er would learn from this experience, Lin Xuan consoled her gently before leaving.

---

In the following days, Lin Xuan visited Yue'er three times a day—morning, noon, and night. Initially, her injuries recovered well; by the second day, she could sit in meditation on her own. Lin Xuan was relieved and overjoyed.

However, good fortune didn’t last long. Seven days later, her injuries inexplicably began to worsen again. The essence qi inside her body suddenly surged out of control once more, but it was only thanks to Lin Xuan’s timely intervention that they managed to overcome the crisis.

Over the next few days, Lin Xuan had to use not just his true energy but also help Yue'er stabilize and control the chaotic essence qi every day. Otherwise, he might face the danger of losing his soul.

Why did this happen? Lin Xuan was at a loss, having searched through The True Scripture of Profane Demons in vain.

Feeling depressed, Lin Xuan wouldn’t just watch as Yue'er died. One day, after stabilizing her essence qi, he went to the library.

This was a tower-shaped building with seven floors and about ten meters high; it seemed constructed from an unknown material, emitting faint silver light on its surface.

"Young Master!"

Two middle-aged cultivators greeted Lin Xuan respectfully as he approached the library entrance. Both were at the late Foundation Establishment stage.

"Hmm."

Lin Xuan nodded and pushed open the door. The two did not stop him; given his status, he naturally had the right to freely enter this important area of the sect.

The first three floors were skipped by Lin Xuan directly. The first floor contained miscellaneous books, the second floor held simple cultivation techniques, and the third floor consisted of secret alchemy texts and herbals. His goal was on the fourth floor.

Reading Settings

18px
1.8
65ch
Show Pinyin + Chinese + English