"Oh My God!"
The moment he saw Fu Changling, Yun Yu couldn't help but exclaim, "How did it get chopped like this? Is this... is this still alive?"
Qin Yan remained silent. He stared down at the skeleton beneath his feet for a long moment before saying, "The core of the test of the heavenly tribulation lies in one's heart. If one's will to survive is too strong, one will persevere no matter what."
"So, Fellow Daoist Fu is very afraid of death?"
Yun Yu laughed, and Qin Yan fell silent. The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and a ray of light fell on Fu Changling. The light mixed with a faint flash of lightning covered Fu Changling, and then raindrops began to fall.
"Tell the disciples," Qin Yan raised his head and glanced at the calamity rain, saying softly, "to gain enlightenment right here."
After saying this, he squatted down and gently brushed away Fu Changling's hand that was grabbing the corner of his clothes.
Fu Changling tried hard to open his eyes, only to see the man pulling away the corner of his clothes and then sitting cross-legged beside him.
The calamity rain poured down, carrying with it the perception of the Heavenly Dao among those who underwent the calamity. Within the range of the calamity rain, all cultivators sat in meditation, absorbing this baptism of the Heavenly Dao.
Fu Changling had no strength left. He lay on the ground, staring quietly at the people around him.
The rain of disaster fell on Fu Changling, and his flesh and blood began to grow back bit by bit. He was like a completely new person, from the inside out, every drop of blood and every piece of flesh were regenerated.
After a long time, the rain slowly stopped. Qin Yan opened his eyes and saw Fu Changling staring at him. He was silent. After a long time, he stood up and told the others, "Take the person back first."
Hearing this, Fu Changling laughed.
Qin Yan would never abandon him after all.
He calmed down and closed his eyes. Then he felt hazy and dazed, as if falling into a cloud. He seemed to be awake and asleep at the same time. He heard many people around him. These people were talking, lifting him up, and then placing him somewhere.
When he woke up again, all the wounds on his body had been bandaged. He was lying on a soft bed. It was quiet around him. He looked around and found that he was in a simple and elegant room. The window of the room was still open, and he could see the white mist flowing quickly outside.
Yun Yu was leaning against the side and taking a nap. Fu Changling turned his head, looked at the ceiling of the bed, and scanned his surroundings with his spiritual sense.
His golden elixir did crack again.
But this time it was not as tragic as the last time. The crack was not that big, and there was still a little spiritual power that could flow through.
The elixir he formed was the same as in his previous life, both were ninth-grade golden elixirs. Even if there was a crack in it, it could still exert the cultivation level of a foundation-building cultivator.
He breathed a sigh of relief and moved his body again.
The wounds on the body have been treated, and it seems that a professional medical practitioner has been hired.
After confirming his physical condition, he propped himself up and sat up. As soon as he stood up, he woke up Yun Yu who was dozing off. Seeing that he was awake, Yun Yu hurriedly said happily, "Friend Fu, are you awake?"
"Fellow Daoist Yun?"
Fu Changling sat up and smiled weakly: "How long have I been sleeping?"
"Two days."
Yun Yu hurriedly said, "Brother sent a message to Patriarch Fu, but Patriarch Fu is busy with work. After confirming your situation with Brother, he and Brother agreed to meet in Qingshui Town. We are about to arrive in Qingshui Town. Are you okay?"
Fu Changling nodded and asked hurriedly, "What about your senior brother?"
"Oh, my senior brother is playing chess with Young Master Su. I'll call him over right away."
Yun Yu said this before running out the door and instructing the disciple guarding the door to fetch Qin Yan. He then returned, pulled a cushion and sat down beside Fu Changling's bed, looking at him curiously. "Fellow Daoist Fu, what happened to you and my senior brother in that secret realm? How did you achieve Dan formation so quickly? Did you obtain any treasures? Any secret manuals? Did anyone offer guidance and take you on as a disciple? Tell me, I won't tell anyone."
Fu Changling was speechless for a moment as he listened to Yun Yu speak. After a long while, he sincerely advised, "Fellow Daoist Yun, please read less storybooks."
"Just call me Yunyu." Yunyu waved his hand and continued, "That book is all about the experience summarized by our predecessors. It can be used as a reference. There's no need to be so dismissive. Besides, my senior brother was so worried after coming out of the secret realm. It seemed like he had encountered something serious. You said you didn't encounter any problems. That's impossible, right?"
"You're so worried, it doesn't seem like you're happy about getting a secret manual or meeting a master."
Fu Changling pointed out Yun Yu's logical flaws while getting up to put on his clothes. He pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Why is your senior brother so worried?"
"I just like to daydream." Yun Yu looked at Fu Changling's clothes, sighed, and emphasized, "Always daydreaming."
Fu Changling listened with mixed emotions in his heart.
He hoped to see Qin Yan soon, but he didn't know what to say when he saw Qin Yan.
He had so many things to say, but no matter which one he picked out, it seemed that none of them should be said.
He controlled his emotions, adjusted his hair and mood, then sat down at the table and started chatting with Yunyu.
As the two were talking, they heard footsteps outside.
The first sound that came in was the sound of the jade stick hitting the ground, making a crisp sound.
Then a green jade staff appeared at the door, and the first person to come in was a blind young man with his eyes covered with white silk.
The young man wore a snow-white gown embroidered with large, blooming red spider lilies, a garment that looked both gorgeous and eerie. He was extremely handsome, with a gentle and refined temperament, and his entire demeanor exuded an elegant demeanor. It was obvious that he had received an excellent upbringing and came from a noble family.
After his figure came into view, Qin Yan immediately appeared behind him. Qin Yan was only half a step behind him. It was not because of the difference in status between the two. He had been paying attention to the young man in front of him. Obviously, he was worried about him, so he lagged behind a little to take care of him.
Fu Changling's eyes were glued to Qin Yan, and he was still in a daze when the two men entered the room. The blind young man in the lead bowed to Fu Changling with a smile, and spoke in a gentle and polite voice: "My name is Su Wenji, and I have long heard of Mr. Fu's great name."
"Young Master Su." Fu Changling came back to his senses after hearing this greeting, but he quickly adjusted his mood. While greeting, he stood up and saluted Su Wenji, then saluted Qin Yan. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Fellow Daoist Qin."
"How do you feel, Master Fu?"
Su Wenji spoke, tapping the ground with his jade staff, and found a place to sit. Qin Yan followed and sat down beside him, pouring him some tea and placing it three inches away from Su Wenji's hand.
The reason why Fu Changling noticed the three-inch mark was because he remembered that in his previous life, one year the Immortal Alliance and Qin Yan tried to negotiate peace, and Su Wenji went with him at that time. When Qin Yan met Su Wenji, he poured tea for him, and then the position of the teacup was the same as today for several times in a row, all three inches.
Fu Changling looked at the three-inch distance and finally confirmed that the location where Qin Yan placed the cup was not random, but a habit of Su Wenji.
He's always been so nice to everyone.
"Master Fu?"
Seeing that Fu Changling didn't answer, Su Wenji repeated his words. Fu Changling finally came to his senses and pretended to be calm as he turned his gaze away from the cup. He said apologetically, "I'm sorry. I just woke up and am still a little dazed. I hope Young Master Su will forgive me."
"It's okay," Su Wenji shook his head, then said, "We've asked a doctor to examine Master Fu. His external injuries aren't serious, but his golden core... I'm afraid it's been damaged."
Su Wenji spoke with a measured tone, as if pondering how to describe it. Fu Changling tapped his palm with his fan and said calmly, "Young Master Su, please feel free to speak."
Su Wenji heard this and no longer hesitated, "Then I'll be frank. Brother Fu is a ninth-grade golden elixir, a natural genius, but there are cracks in his golden elixir. I'm afraid he can't use too much spiritual power in the future, otherwise the cracks will get deeper and the golden elixir will be in danger."
"Then does that mean Fellow Daoist Fu can't practice anymore?" Yun Yu interrupted. Qin Yan glanced at him coldly, and Yun Yu covered his mouth and took a step back to show that he would not talk nonsense again.
Fu Changling smiled at Yun Yu and said soothingly, "It's okay." Then, twirling the small fan in his hand, he looked at Su Wenji again, "Young Master Su, please tell me this. I've caused you so much trouble with your injury. I would like to thank you in advance." Then, Fu Changling looked at Qin Yan, "and Fellow Daoist Qin. If you two need Changling in the future, please feel free to ask."
Su Wenji nodded in agreement. After the two exchanged pleasantries, Su Wenji seemed to feel a little tired and said apologetically, "I spent too much time stargazing last night. I'm a little tired, Ayan." Su Wenji turned to look at Qin Yan and instructed, "Take good care of Mr. Fu."
"Go to bed."
Qin Yan said calmly: "I shouldn't have come."
Su Wenji smiled, but didn't say much. After greeting Fu Changling, he turned and left. Before leaving, Fu Changling suddenly called out to him, "Young Master Su."
Su Wenji stopped walking, and Fu Changling lowered his eyes and asked, "We observed the stars last night. Did the celestial phenomena show any changes?"
If it were in the past, he would never have asked this question. He didn't believe in fate.
But now, he began to feel a little wary of fate.
Su Wenji listened to his question with his back to him. After a long moment, he slowly said, "Just follow your heart."
As he spoke, he knocked the ground with his jade staff and called out to Yunyu beside him: "Yunyu, help me go back."
Yun Yu looked a bit puzzled when he heard Su Wenji's words, but he still walked forward, supported Su Wenji, and said directly, "Don't you know the way? Do you still need my help?"
Su Wenji said coldly: "Shut up."
After the two men left, Qin Yan and Fu Changling were left in the room. They sat on either side of the small table. Fu Changling lowered his head and poured himself another cup of tea. He said in a neutral voice, "Friend Qin and Young Master Su have a very close relationship."
"We've been together since childhood."
Fu Changling paused while pouring the tea. He wanted to say something, but no words came out.
He felt a little stuffy in his chest. After a long time, he forced a smile and looked up at Qin Yan: "You stayed here this time because you have something to ask me, right?"
"indeed."
Fu Changling took a sip of tea and nodded: "Yes, I have some questions to ask you too."
"What?"
"In the secret realm," Fu Changling looked up at him, "Why did you use the sword Chunsheng on me?"
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