The World That Tao Rules

Seeing the boy turned around and walked towards the big earth ball, the old man's face showed a helpless but gratifying smile, shook his head and said, "Healer's heart!"

"Child, maybe you don't understand people's hearts, but grandpa must at least keep your heart!"

When the words fell, the old man also walked to the boy's side, reaching for his head and saying, "Grandpa is with you!"

The boy grinned and reached for the old man's sleeve and said, "Grandpa, can you let me save this monk?"

"Yes!" The old man nodded with a smile: "This time, it is up to you to rescue him, Grandpa will fight for you!"

While speaking, the old man waved his sleeves and saw the very solid earth ball, and immediately split a road, allowing the grandson and grandson to walk in unimpeded.

This road is almost like there is no end.

The two have been walking thousands of feet away, and they still haven't seen the figure, which makes the boy can't help but ask again: "Grandpa, these soils are only attracted by the emperor's mood?"

The old man naturally understood the shock of the boy and nodded, "Yes, Emperor, that is the supreme existence that truly stands at the peak of spiritual practice."

"Their trace of artistic conception is the ultimate pursuit for the monks who are not emperors, so their power is amazing."

"Otherwise, it is impossible for this monk to forcibly occupy the emperor's artistic conception even if there is no way to integrate the artistic conception of the emperor."

"He is just too greedy!"

The boy nodded incomprehensiblely and then asked, "That grandpa, how far are you from the emperor?"

The old man who asked this sentence couldn't help laughing: "It's not far away, Grandpa is now a reincarnation, and there is only one dangling space away from the emperor."

"Only by walking through the air, can you become an emperor, but it is too difficult and too difficult to get over it."

"I am afraid that Grandpa has no hope of becoming an emperor in his life."

The boy was a little bit dissatisfied and said: "I don't believe it, Grandpa will definitely become the emperor!"

"And me, I am now in the virtual realm, I count, live, fate, break the law, reincarnation, hanging in the air."

"I just need to cross five more realms to become an emperor!"

The smile on the old man's face was slightly sluggish, and a slight haze flashed in his eyes. He didn't go on arguing with Sun Tzu about this issue, but pointed to the front and said: "It's here!"

The boy widened his eyes in a hurry, looked at him, and really saw a figure, curled up in a ball, lying there, motionless.

"Yeah, Grandpa, he wouldn't be dead!"

The boy screamed and hurried away.

The old man did not stop, accelerated his pace, followed behind him, and came to Jiang Yun's side.

The boy crouched down and looked at the unreal figure outside Jiang Yun's body: "Grandpa, what is this?"

"Oh, all his limbs are broken, and there is a wound on his chest. It is probably dead."

The old man was not surprised that Jiang Yun suffered such a serious injury: "He would have to pay a price for stealing things."

"As for this phantom human figure, I don't know, maybe he is some kind of life-saving magical power!"

Talking, the old man also squatted down, instead of directly touching Jiang Yun's body, but stretched out his hand and ejected a thread to shoot at Jiang Yun's body.

"Keng!"

The silk thread passed through the illusory human form, touched Jiang Yun's body, and made a sound of metal impact, and also made the old man look surprised: "This person's flesh is so powerful!"

The boy said anxiously: "Grandpa, is he dead? How can he be saved?"

The old man looked carefully and said: "Not dead, his physical body is strong, this phantom human figure is a bit strange, it seems like it has absorbed some artistic conception."

"Moreover, his vitality is also extremely exuberant, but his body should be exhausted and unable to heal himself."

"Actually, if there is no emperor's artistic conception, he has already awakened and has recovered as usual."

"But because the emperor's artistic conception attracted these soils, even the power of the soil was buried in his body, suppressing the self-healing power of his body, which made him unable to wake up."

"His luck was good, and we discovered it. Otherwise, after a long time, his body will be completely filled with the power of the earth, and it will become a clay sculpture."

"As for how to save him ..."

The old man frowned and fell into contemplation.

It must be said that the judgment of the old man is extremely accurate.

Jiang Yun's situation is too special.

Strictly speaking, although Jiang Yun's injury looked scary, it was nothing serious at all.

It was just that his body was suppressed by the artistic conception of the emperor and the power of the earth, so that all his functions seemed to be sealed.

The easiest way to save him is to take away the emperor's artistic conception and restore his physical function.

But the old man's cultivation can't be done.

After a long time, the old man finally said: "You can only slowly send the power of wood into his body, a little bit to neutralize the power of falling earth, and let him wake up."

"Then, with his own strength, he will actively introduce the power of wood and gradually dissolve the power of earth in his body."

The old man turned his head and looked at the boy seriously: "Ming'er, although you are a bit weak, but saving him can be done."

"It's just that if you want to save him, it may take quite a long time and consume a lot of energy."

"Because, this emperor's artistic conception has always existed, and there will always be earth power pouring into his body."

"You need to make the amount and speed of the wood power in his body exceed the power of the earth absorbed by the emperor's artistic conception."

"Even, you have to stay next to him sleeplessly and instill a little force of wood into him, without any slack."

"Now, do you want to save him?"

The boy nodded vigorously, his small face with a determined look said: "Grandpa, I want to save!"

"Good!" The old man's face again showed a loving smile: "Now I will teach you how to instill the power of wood into him."

"Remember to instill in a position."

"You will use your wood power as a water drop and his body as a stone. When can you put this stone through a hole and he will wake up!"

The old man began to instruct the boy carefully, and the boy listened very seriously.

"You must also pay attention to the use of power in your body."

"While you want to keep the earth power running, don't be injured by the earth power, pay attention to the amount of wood power in your body, and don't instill all the wood power in one brain.

In short, under the guidance of the old man, the boy finally stretched out a palm and gently pressed against the wound on Jiang Yun's chest.

Although the wounds were also flooded by the power of the earth, compared to other places in Jiang Yun's body, it is still the easiest to get through.

The boy was obviously in contact with the wounds of others for the first time. Although he was afraid, even his palms were threatening to tremble, he clenched his teeth and began to instill the power of wood into Jiang Yun.

The old man no longer spoke, quietly watching behind the boy now.

Three days later, the old man left a consciousness, and some immortality medicine, and quietly left and returned to the ground.

Standing on the ground, the old man's consciousness focused on the boy and said to himself: "This child has been mischievous since childhood, and he can't sit for a quarter of an hour."

"Let him recite the medicinal herbs as if to kill him."

"But I didn't expect that he could be patient for so long to save people."

"Perhaps, he really is suitable to be a doctor who can save the world."

"Unfortunately……"

Speaking of which, the old man's complexion dimmed, and his eyes showed sadness. He shook his head. He didn't talk about it any more. Instead, he paced slowly, walked back to the courtyard, and sat on the lounge chair.

In this way, the grandson and grandson, one grandson who was watching himself on the ground, and the other who was in the earth, saved Jiang Yun with no heart in mind.

Time passed quietly in this calm.

In a flash, more than three months passed.

And on this day, when the boy closed his eyes and absorbed the power of wood, he felt his wrist suddenly tightened and hurriedly opened his eyes. He suddenly found his wrist and was firmly held by a big hand. .