She was very clear about Ye Qianning's injuries. The wound on Sifangshan caused by the mutant tiger had not healed yet, and an arrow with poison in its chest had pierced his heart.

The position of her heart was different from normal, it was located closer to the edge. An arrow hit her chest, but it didn't hit her right in the middle, but it scraped the edge.

The poison had infected her heart. Although she had expelled the poison in the space during the past two days, her body had not changed at all and she was still in a coma and unable to wake up.

"Little kid, just believe me, an old man. Just follow me and I guarantee that you will wake up. Otherwise, you will never wake up in this lifetime." The old Taoist spoke at a very opportune moment.

Ye Qianning raised his eyes and stared at him, half believing and half doubting.

She herself wasn't sure, could he really wake her up?

"Little girl, you seem to be a filial son. If you die, your great-grandfather, grandfather, grandmother, father, mother, etc., will never see them again... Ouch..." The old Taoist saw her hesitation and wanted to play hard to get, but he was met with a punch: "Little girl... why are you hitting people again?"

"My great-grandfather was upset by this, and you still have the nerve to mention it." Thinking of it, Ye Qianning wanted to beat someone up.

The old Taoist covered his nose and said, "Big men in the martial arts world always have some quirks. This old man is still considered good."

"Just talk."

"What hi?"

"If I go with you, how long will it take for me to wake up?" Ye Qianning asked.

The old Taoist looked at it for a long time before he stretched out two fingers.

"Ten days?"

The old Taoist shook his head: "Ten years!"

Ye Qianning frowned: "Are you kidding?"

Ten years is too long!

"Old man, I'm serious. This isn't just an ordinary injury, and to outsiders, you'd already be dead. If you hadn't happened to be in the Butterfly Spring on the island, which appears only once every thousand years, you wouldn't have been able to recover in twenty years, let alone ten."

Although Ye Qianning was very reluctant, the old man's words did not seem to be a lie. She was in such a state that she was like a living dead, and it would be of no use even if she returned to her master.

"Ten years passed in the blink of an eye. It was actually very quick." The old Taoist continued to add firewood.

"I can promise you, but you have to go see my great-grandfather. His breathing was very unstable before, and I'm afraid of accidents. You also have to bring a message to my master, and tell my father, Xiang Minghou, that I'm still alive." Ye Qianning could imagine how anxious his master, the Zhan family, the Qian family, and the Gu family must be at this moment.

And Dad, on his way back to Beijing, if he knew that she had been taken away and used as spices, he would go crazy.

"That won't work."

"how?"

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed... Ouch..." The old Taoist didn't finish his words when he was beaten again.

"Is it okay?"

"No, ouch, stop hitting me..."

"Is it okay?"

"My dear little ancestor, this is really not possible. This...an old man cannot interfere in worldly affairs...if he interferes, he will be punished by heaven..." The old Taoist's head was swollen like a pig's head.

What sin did he commit to deserve to meet this living ancestor in this life?

"Are you a fairy?"

"no."

"If you're not an immortal, why can't you interfere in worldly affairs? You took me away on the street, didn't that mean you interfered in worldly affairs?"

"That's different."

"What's the difference?"

"Old man, you can't say that."

Ye Qianning's clenched fists made crackling sounds.

"I...ah...the old Taoist has been in seclusion for forty years. Suddenly I found in a dream that the stars in the sky were moving strangely. I saw a scene in the dream. I went out to sea with half-belief. Unexpectedly, I really encountered the scene in the dream. The star map appearing in dreams is a rare opportunity. It is an immortal fate." The old Taoist covered his face and regretted coming out of seclusion. He couldn't afford such an immortal fate.