One day, after crossing over, Ning Qi sought only immortality.
With innate spiritual radiance bestowed upon him, he awakened full-level comprehension.
From that moment on.
Ning Qi...
Chapter 161 Seed of Life
"Fifth Brother, keep an eye on him."
After giving these instructions, Ning Qi gently waved his hand. In an instant, the power of heaven and earth flew around, and the newly built grave turned into pieces of dust hanging in the air. Then, Qin Yun's body appeared in front of everyone.
Just seeing the tragic state of the corpse, the three people's hearts trembled violently.
At this moment, there was not a single piece of intact flesh on Qin Yun's body. He was torn and tattered everywhere, with white bones sticking out. He looked both hideous and desolate. The most regrettable thing was that his once handsome face had been wrinkled into the appearance of a dying old man, with a head of dry white hair, which was extremely sad.
"Ah!!!" Jiang Baishan roared to the sky, feeling extremely sad.
His tears flowed down, he felt extremely guilty, and he couldn't help but step on Ghost Face's chest. Ghost Face, whose power was sealed, screamed and coughed up blood, and his sternum was broken.
He looked at Jiang Baishan's beastly appearance, feeling chilled but also humiliated. Before, Jiang Baishan was just an ant in his eyes, but now his dignity was being trampled upon by such an ant.
Fortunately, Jiang Baishan was just venting his anger. He did not completely lose his mind. He knew that Ning Qi must have his reasons for keeping the ghost mask.
Ning Qi was also angry and sad. He looked at Ghost Face coldly, but had not given up hope.
"Fifth Brother, you will protect me."
As he spoke, he was already sitting on the ground, holding Qin Yun's body.
The Wanxiang Gangqi was fully activated, and streams of Gangqi filled with vitality suddenly poured into Qin Yun's body.
At a speed visible to the naked eye.
Pieces of flesh and blood grew new buds and became smooth again, broken bones were connected one by one, and Qin Yun's originally lifeless face was actually surging with a hint of luster. This magical scene made the other three people's pupils dilate. This kind of healing method can be said to be bringing the dead back to life, it is miraculous!
Ning Qi cultivated the Wanxiang Gangqi, which could transform many characteristics. He read the scriptures every day to gain enlightenment, and in fact, he was learning from the mysteries to allow himself to embark on more paths. However, what he had shown so far was only the murderous side of the Gangqi.
Jiang Baishan's breathing became rapid. He saw hope and tried hard to suppress his excitement so as not to disturb Ning Qi.
A moment later.
Qin Yun's body was no longer as disheveled as before.
Apart from the fact that his black robe was a little tattered, he looked almost the same as an ordinary person. However, his injuries had fully recovered, but the old look on his face had not changed at all. Apart from that, his aura did not fluctuate at all. He seemed to have recovered, but in fact, he was just an intact corpse.
Ning Qi slowly opened his eyes.
Jiang Baishan asked hopefully:
"Xiaojiu, how is it? Xiaoba... is there still hope for him?"
Guimian was severely tortured by Jiang Baishan and felt humiliated. He couldn't help but sneer when he heard this:
"You have no chance of survival. Even if there are immortals and gods in the world, they can't save you! Just give up!"
Jiang Baishan's eyes turned red, he took a deep breath and said calmly:
"If you can't survive, I'll cut you into pieces."
The ghost face suddenly froze.
Ning Qi glanced at the ghost face and said softly:
"Who says that if life is cut off, it cannot be saved?"
The three of them looked at him at the same time. Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua were surprised, but Guimian was in complete disbelief.
Ning Qi ignored it. It was just the preliminary preparation work. He first had to repair Qin Yun's body to avoid it being too embarrassing. In addition, he also wanted to find out the situation and have a general idea in mind.
Just as Ghostface said.
Qin Yun's life force has been cut off. For ordinary people, this is complete death, but for Ning Qi, it is not.
He was glad that he didn't come later. If he had come later, it would have been too late to save the situation.
Ning Qi took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became serious. What was to come was the key.
Strands of power from heaven and earth gathered together, and the internal energy in his body transformed into emerald green at some point. The power from heaven and earth and the internal energy began to resonate. Afterimages flew around Ning Qi's palms, and the mysterious seals made people dizzy.
In the surprised eyes of the three people.
Ning Qi drew a circle with his palms, and a emerald green 'seedling' appeared between his palms. In an instant, there seemed to be an endless fragrance surging, and vitality emanated from it. The traces of breath fell on the dead tree next to it, and the old tree was reborn in spring and sprouted new buds.
Ghostface was stunned.
A flash of lightning flashed through Jiang Baishan's mind, and he finally understood where this familiar "seedling" came from.
Isn’t this what the Wudao tea tree looked like when it first broke through the soil!
In an instant, he remembered that when the enlightenment tea tree broke through the soil, many of his fellow disciples were watching excitedly, and some even lay on the ground. Only Ning Qi smiled and realized something. But he didn't know until today that Ning Qi's realization was extraordinary!
Just as he thought.
The seedling transformed from this qi represents all of Ning Qi's understanding of the way of life.
Back then, he was inspired by watching the Taoist tea trees breaking through the soil and gained an opportunity to understand the way of life. Afterwards, he watched the Taoist tea trees thrive every day and gained a deeper understanding. Not only that, Ning Qi also observed various miracles of life and eventually achieved some success.
This seedling is a seed of life.
Ning Qi's eyes were firm.
Even if there really is a hell, he must take Qin Yun's life back!
He reached out and pressed lightly.
The seed of life sank into Qin Yun's body.
In an instant.
Qin Yun's body glowed brightly, and an extremely rich vitality burst out and spread towards the surroundings.
Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua were both shocked. The aftermath alone made them feel full of vitality, and all their previous fatigue and overdraft disappeared.
When Ghost Face was swept by the emerald green light, the injury from the chest pierced by the Heavenly Sword immediately improved a lot, but he was horrified to find that the power suppressed in his body still made him like a useless person. Jiang Baishan felt refreshed and kicked him twice again.
The surrounding flowers, plants and ancient trees that had been affected by the previous battles also grew rapidly like crazy. They recovered in the blink of an eye and continued to grow rapidly, spreading far and wide, turning the capital into a vibrant city.
This scene is like a fairyland.
Jiang Baishan and the other two couldn't help but think, the aftermath of the leakage alone was so magical, so what about Qin Yun who was at the center?
now.
Qin Yun's body was suspended high in the air.
A strong vitality is erupting.
Ning Qi kept searching for the almost invisible vitality hidden in Qin Yun's body. This seed of life was the 'bait'.
He exerted all his energy and consciousness, but he actually felt tired, which was almost as much as the energy he had spent on exploring the white ape's bloodline.
Fortunately.
God will not let down those who work hard.
Ning Qi raised his eyebrows, revealing his joy.
“Found it!”
He followed that almost invisible trace of vitality, the Seed of Life burst out with all its strength, and then merged with it.
In the incredible eyes of the ghost face.
Qin Yun, who was originally as lifeless as a piece of wood, suddenly moved, and the breath of life surged up again. At a speed visible to the naked eye, a hint of redness appeared on Qin Yun's face.
"This...how is this possible?" Ghost Face looked as if he had seen a ghost.
People who have lost their life force can be revived. Even if a Martial Saint were alive, it would be impossible for him to do it. Who is this Heavenly Sword Master?
Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua were both filled with surprise.
They looked at Qin Yun, whose vitality was becoming more and more intense, and their bodies trembled slightly with excitement.
But suddenly.
Ning Qi's expression changed.
There was a hint of anxiety in his pupils, and then the internal energy in his body instantly transformed into extreme coldness. He waved his hand, and Qin Yun's body was immediately covered with frost. In just a blink of an eye, he had turned into an ice sculpture, emitting a chilling chill.
The two states of vitality and extreme cold are wonderfully intertwined.
This sudden change made Jiang Baishan and the other person's expressions change. Jiang Baishan saw Ning Qi stood up with a heavy face and asked quickly:
"Xiaojiu, hasn't Xiaoba recovered his vitality?"
Before Ning Qi could reply, Gui Mian beside him had already figured it out, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter:
"I know! Qin Yun completely burned up all his lifespan in order to stop me. Even if you, Tian Jian Zhenren, have extraordinary means and can revive him, so what? He doesn't have any lifespan left now. Even if he is saved, he will die of old age soon! No one knows the secret art of sad white hair better than me!"
"You've come to nothing after all!"
He laughed wantonly, already knowing that he would not have a good ending. Now he could only use his eloquence to disgust his enemies as much as possible.
Jiang Baishan glared at him fiercely.
But he also expected Ning Qi to refute.
Ning Qi was rarely silent for a moment, and then said calmly:
"You are right. Brother Eighth is indeed nearing the end of his life. If we wake him up now, his last bit of life will be used up and he will be hopeless."
Jiang Baishan's face turned pale, and Lin Ruhua's eyes lit up as she asked:
"Ninth Junior Brother, what if we use something that can prolong life? Will it be effective?"
Jiang Baishan's eyes also lit up.
Things that can prolong life are treasures in this world, extremely rare, but at least they are a hope.
Just as Ghost Face was about to speak, Ning Qi casually waved his hand and slapped him away. It sounded really noisy, so he slowly shook his head:
"I'm afraid not. Anything that prolongs life requires a certain life span. If you look at the old monsters in the world, you will never see those who are almost dead and still use things to prolong their life. At least they have ten or twenty years to live."
The two of them fell silent.
"Then... is there really no other solution?"
Jiang Baishan's voice was hoarse, and he glanced at Qin Yun unwillingly. At this moment, Qin Yun's body, which was frozen in ice, was full of vitality. Except for his face like an old man, he was no different from an ordinary person. He was extremely heartbroken.
Ning Qi sighed slightly:
"For now we can only freeze Eighth Senior Brother temporarily, and then we can think of a solution later."
His voice gradually became firm:
"Don't worry, I will find a way."
Being powerless now doesn't mean it will be the same in the future.
He will continue to grow, and with his comprehension, he will surely be able to create a secret technique to prolong his life in the future. If the Heavenly Man Realm isn't enough, then he'll go to the Martial Saint Realm. If that doesn't work for him, then he'll go to something above that!
Jiang Baishan and the other man were infected by the determination in Ning Qi's eyes.
They nodded in unison.
Ning Qi has the qualifications to say this.
After all, he is only eleven years old now, but he has already achieved such an unprecedented achievement. Whether it is his extremely terrifying strength or the immortal means he displayed in treating Qin Yun before, they are all breathtaking.
If it were an ordinary time, the two would have been shocked and dizzy, not daring to believe their eyes. Before, they were just suppressed by their worry about Qin Yun.
"Let's go back to the mountain together first. No matter what, we have to inform Master about this matter." Ning Qi said softly.
Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua looked at each other and nodded.
After going through this disaster, they no longer have any issues to worry about. In this case, there is no need for them to live in seclusion alone.
"Xiaojiu, what should we do with him?" Jiang Baishan hated Guimian very much.
The ghost-faced body trembled slightly.
Ning Qi's eyes were indifferent:
"I came down the mountain this time to look for bad luck in Southern Xinjiang, but I didn't expect you to come up here. That's perfect, let's start with your Demon Sect first."
The ghost face's pupils suddenly shrank.
At this moment, he realized what a terrible enemy their Demon Sect had encountered. The unrivaled power that he had just seen still frightened him. It was simply not the power that a person in the Heavenly Realm should have.
He wanted to say something, but Ning Qi waved his hand and the four of them flew away.
…
Zhenwu Mountain.
Mingwu Pavilion.
Taoist Longshan and Luo Wentian sat opposite each other, discussing Ning Qi's recent trip down the mountain. Now a month has passed and there is still no result. They have been planning to persuade Ning Qi to return to the mountain to avoid wasting time.
"Xiaojiu has always been a tough person. If he says it will take two months, then it must be two months." Taoist Longshan shook his head and sighed. He knew this ninth disciple.
Luo Wentian also smiled bitterly.
Suddenly.
Taoist Longshan's expression changed and he looked into the sky. A breath later, Luo Wentian also noticed something. After another breath, the two of them looked outside the pavilion.
"Master, Big Brother!"
Hearing the familiar voice, both of them laughed. Just as they mentioned Ning Qi, Ning Qi came back.
"Xiaojiu, come in quickly!" Luo Wentian just finished speaking and stood there in a daze.
It turned out that Ning Qi was not the only one coming in.
There are five of them.
"The unfilial disciple Jiang Baishan pays homage to the Master!" Jiang Baishan's eyes were red, and he pulled Lin Ruhua to kneel together.
When Taoist Longshan saw his fifth disciple again, he was surprised and happy, but then he realized that things were not simple. He looked at the remaining two people, one of whom was obviously in a sealed state, and the other was an ice sculpture.
He subconsciously looked at the ice sculpture, his heart trembled, a familiar feeling came to his mind, but he didn't dare to confirm it. He took a deep breath and looked at Ning Qi with a glimmer of hope:
"Xiaojiu, who is he?"
Ning Qi couldn't bear to look into his master's eyes, he lowered his head and said:
"Master, it's... Eighth Senior Brother."
In an instant.
Like a loud thunderclap, Taoist Longshan's mind went blank. He stood there in a daze, like a sculpture. Even a powerful man in the Heavenly Man Realm was shaking. Several disciples were about to step forward to support him, but Taoist Longshan waved his hands.
He turned his back and slowly closed his eyes, not wanting the other disciples to see the pain in his eyes. However, the sound of his voice completely exposed his inner sorrow:
"Xiaojiu, what's going on?"
Taoist Longshan's voice was as calm as possible, but there was still a slight tremor in it.
"Fifth Senior Brother, you tell it." Ning Qi felt sad. After all, he arrived later and was not clear about some details.
Jiang Baishan's eyes were red. He took a deep breath and fell to the ground crying. He told everything that had happened in detail and finally cried out in a low voice:
"It's all my fault. If it wasn't for saving me, Xiao Ba wouldn't have ended up like this!"
He was in great pain.
Luo Wentian's fists had unconsciously been clenched, and the look he gave Ghost Face was filled with murderous intent.
Taoist Longshan became more and more calm.
a long time.
He sighed softly:
"Xiao Wu, this matter has nothing to do with you. It's not your fault. Leave Xiao Ba in Mingwu Pavilion. I haven't seen him for a long time. As for the rest, you brothers can handle it."
He waved, seeming a little tired.
Several people tactfully withdrew.
Taoist Longshan gently put down Qin Yun's ice sculpture. He slowly brushed Qin Yun's cheek through the ice and sighed softly:
"Xiao Ba, I haven't seen you for five years. How come you look older than Master..."
Unconsciously, his eyes gradually turned red.
…
After several people left Mingwu Pavilion, Luo Wentian asked:
"Xiaojiu, can Xiaoba still be saved?"
Ning Qi said softly:
"Now I can only seal Brother Eighth's state with the method of freezing. When I create a secret method of longevity in the future, I can extend his life."
Luo Wentian nodded vigorously:
"You must try your best, otherwise Master..."
He couldn't continue talking before he finished speaking.
He had spent the longest time with Taoist Longshan, and knew how sad his master would be when he saw Qin Yun's current state. Thinking of this, his eyes turned red again.
Ning Qi nodded firmly:
"Don't worry, I will definitely save Brother Eighth!"
Luo Wentian let out a long breath and looked at the ghost face.
"How should we deal with this deputy leader of the Demon Sect?"
Ning Qi's eyes were indifferent:
"I'll take him to the inquiry platform to see if I can dig something out."
Jiang Baishan hated Guimian so much that he whispered:
"Xiaojiu, after you're done asking questions, hand him over to me."
Ning Qi paused and nodded slightly.
(End of this chapter)