At the same time, under the guidance of spiritual power, the medicinal effect of the bone-replenishing pill was stimulated to the maximum, turning into strands of warm breath that penetrated into every corner of Si Yao's body.

From the limbs to the internal organs and bone marrow, everything is nourished and repaired by this magical power.

At first, Si Yao's consciousness was filled with unbearable pain. Every minute and every second felt like he was being pierced by countless needles at the same time, making him almost lose consciousness.

But as time went on, the spiritual power injected by Zou Mubai and the medicinal effect of the bone-renewing pill gradually merged, turning into a warm and gentle current that slowly flowed through his body. Wherever it passed, the pain seemed to be gently soothed, and was replaced by an unprecedented comfort and tranquility.

Si Yao's tense body gradually relaxed, his furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and a long-lost calmness and relief appeared on his face.

As the disordered tendons and veins in Si Yao's body returned to their original positions one by one under the guidance of Zou Mubai's pure spiritual power, and the broken bones slowly connected and healed with the magical effect of the Bone-Repairing Pill, Zou Mubai finally showed a smile of relief on his face.

The process was long and difficult, but he always maintained a high level of concentration and patience and did not dare to relax at all.

However, Zou Mubai knew very well that for Si Yao's injuries of this degree, it was far from enough to rely solely on the bone-repairing pill to repair his tendons and bones. He had to strike while the iron was hot and further nourish his soul and vitality to prevent any hidden dangers.

So, he did not dare to delay for a moment and quickly took out another crystal clear Tianhun Pill that emitted a faint blue light from his sleeve.

This pill is extremely precious. It is a rare holy medicine in the entire spiritual world that can nourish the soul and restore vitality.

Zou Mubai carefully brought the Tianhun Pill to Si Yao's lips, gently pried open his teeth, and let the pill slide into his mouth.

Although Si Yao had not yet fully recovered consciousness, he swallowed instinctively.

The pill melted in his mouth, turning into a cool and delicate liquid that slowly slid down his throat, entered his esophagus, and finally reached his abdomen, settling in his dantian.

This cool feeling is like an early spring breeze blowing through your heart, bringing with it a hint of subtle vitality.

It not only relieved Si Yao's physical pain, but also seemed to inject a stream of clear water into his soul, making his consciousness gradually clearer and his spirit lifted.

Under the nourishment of this power, the damaged vitality in Si Yao's body began to slowly recover, and his vitality was gradually increasing.

Zou Mubai felt a little relieved when he saw this, but he knew that the road to recovery would still be long and full of challenges.

He stared closely at Si Yao who was resting with his eyes closed. His deep eyes revealed unquestionable determination and expectation. His voice was low and powerful: "Si Yao, you can only go on step by step on the road ahead by yourself. Remember, whether for yourself or for all of us, you must recover as soon as possible! We are all here, never leaving you, and waiting for your strong return."

After saying that, Zou Mubai sighed softly, his eyes full of uncertainty about the future and deep concern for Si Yao.

He turned around slowly and walked out of the room lightly, taking every step carefully, for fear of disturbing Si Yao's rest.

However, although he left the room, his heart was always concerned about the situation inside. He stood outside the door, not daring to move far away, like a loyal guardian, always ready to deal with any crisis that might arise.

Just as Zou Mubai left the room, ripples began to form in his heart.

At the moment when he gave Si Yao the Tianhun Pill, he keenly sensed that a spiritual power fluctuation that did not belong to this area was quietly approaching.

Although the fluctuation was weak, Zou Mubai could clearly feel the powerful force contained in it, as well as the greed and desire for the Tianhun Pill.

Tianhun Pill, this pill was already famous in the spiritual world thousands of years ago. Now it is even more precious in the spiritual world where evil spirits are rampant.

Due to the erosion of demonic energy, the alchemy skills in the spirit world have long been inferior to what they used to be, and high-level elixirs are even harder to come by. The appearance of the Heavenly Soul Pill will undoubtedly cause a great uproar in the spirit world, attracting the covetousness of countless powerful people.

Zou Mubai's worries were not unnecessary. Shortly after he left the room, several figures began to appear in the distant sky. They were agile and their spiritual energy was strongly fluctuating. They were obviously powerful people with high cultivation levels.

These figures were approaching the isolated island where Wan Jingzong was located at an extremely fast speed, their target was directly the side courtyard where they were.

Zou Mubai stood outside the door, his eyes sharp, and he was mentally prepared to deal with it.

He knew that the turmoil caused by the Heavenly Soul Pill might be a severe test that they would face together after they reunited.

The movement outside the barrier was like a breeze blowing across a quiet lake in the dark night. Although it was light, it was enough to alarm those who remained on high alert.

At this moment, Fei Xiuwen was like a cheetah ready to pounce, his whole body tense and his back straight. His eyes penetrated the thin barrier and locked onto every movement in the outside world, afraid to miss any disturbance or potential threat.

Si Yao was healing in the room. This was a crucial moment, and any slight disturbance could affect his recovery process. Fei Xiuwen knew this very well, so his nerves were tense to the extreme, and the long sword in his hand was tightly grasped, with the tip of the sword trembling slightly, which was the externalization of his inner tension and determination.

At this moment, he had an idea and quickly took out a jade pendant of life that had been dormant for a thousand years from his arms.

He carefully injected a trace of his own spiritual power, and circles of warm light appeared on the surface of the jade pendant, as if an ancient totem had been activated, ready to release its long-dormant power.

"It's been a thousand years, disciples of Mingjian Sect, it's time for you to do your part for the sect." Fei Xiuwen said silently in his heart.

He knew that through this jade pendant, he could summon the disciples of Mingjian Sect who were scattered all over the place, and have them gather in the shortest time possible to jointly deal with the current crisis.

On the other side, Ying Qi was sitting in the guest room, facing Xu Chong and He Ronger.

Although he tried to stay calm, the worry in his heart was like a tide that was difficult to suppress.

Ying Qi's mental strength is far beyond that of ordinary people. Even if he is seriously injured, he can still keenly perceive changes in the outside world.

Just now, he vaguely sensed that among the crowd gathering here, in addition to the cultivators from the spiritual world, there were also a few cold auras that did not belong to this world - that was the unique sign of the demon clan.

This discovery set off alarm bells in Ying Qi's heart. He knew that this crisis was far more complicated and difficult than he had imagined.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like