Chapter 519: Immortal and Mortal Miasma Shows Its Power
Seeing that something was not right, Li Fan hurried to follow.
I saw Senior Sister Zhao checking the condition of the cultivator in front of her from a distance with a serious expression.
"Cough cough..." The cultivation level of this Da Dao Sect disciple was stagnant at the Nascent Soul Stage, but at this moment he was no different from a mortal who was about to die of illness. His eyes were empty, his consciousness was blurred, and his breath was weak.
He would cough violently from time to time, as if he was going to cough out his lungs.
There was a hint of death on his face, and he looked extremely weak, which was totally not what a Nascent Soul cultivator should look like.
Li Fan suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
Just now, the cultivator's condition didn't seem that serious. But in just the short time he spent looking for Senior Sister Zhao, his condition had deteriorated a lot.
"Could it be that he was under some evil spell?"
Li Fan also squinted and looked at him.
"Ahem...Daozi?" In a trance, the monk saw the two people standing in front of him, and subconsciously struggled to stand up and wanted to salute.
"It's okay. If you don't feel well, don't move around and have a good rest." Senior Sister Zhao stopped him and said gently.
"Hmm..." This Da Dao Sect disciple had never seen Senior Sister Zhao so gentle and approachable in his life.
Instantly, as if a last breath of life had come back to him, his face regained some vitality. His eyes were full of fascination as he stared at Senior Sister Zhao, as if she had been bewitched.
"Where did you go after you came down the mountain? What happened to you? Who did you meet?" Senior Sister Zhao asked again.
Regardless of his dying body, the other party kept coughing and holding his breath as he told Sister Zhao everything in detail.
Slowly, his breath became weaker and weaker.
But looking at Senior Sister Zhao's eyes full of curiosity, he still persisted and spoke intermittently.
Finally, when he finished his last word, his breath suddenly disappeared.
But his eyes were still open, staring at Senior Sister Zhao intently and reluctantly.
"Let's go!" Senior Sister Zhao grabbed Li Fan and quickly left.
At the same time, he handed over a purple-gold pill and told Li Fan to take it.
"Creation Purple Gold Pill?" Li Fan was shocked.
This kind of elixir is a secret treasure of the Dao Sect. Generally speaking, only the strong men in the realm of immortality can refine it. Even if the injury is serious, as long as you don't die on the spot, you can recover as before in an instant after swallowing it. It is equivalent to a second life.
It is extremely rare, and there are not many in stock in the entire Da Dao Sect.
Senior Sister Zhao ate this treasure without hesitation...
Li Fan immediately understood the seriousness of the matter and swallowed the Purple Gold Pill of Creation into his stomach.
"Don't waste it. Wrap it with your spiritual power and slowly absorb the medicinal power from it." Senior Sister Zhao gave the instructions while continuously casting spells to build layers of barriers around the two.
"The cause of that disciple's death can be contagious? What kind of spell is so powerful? Is it aimed at our Da Dao Sect?" Li Fan couldn't help but be a little shocked.
"Rather than calling it a spell, it's more like a disease. A fatal disease that even cultivators cannot avoid or escape." Senior Sister Zhao's expression was more serious than ever before.
Even when the great changes in heaven and earth that made it impossible to practice the Dharma together came, she had not been so worried.
"Its target is definitely not just our Da Dao Sect. It is to destroy all the cultivators in the world... This matter must be reported as soon as possible!"
Li Fan was stunned for a moment: "Could it be that this is the backlash of heaven and earth? Damn God, you really want to kill us all!"
"Cough... cough." As the two of them flew towards the sect's main hall, a strange pale color suddenly appeared on Senior Sister Zhao's face.
Then he couldn't control himself and started coughing softly.
But soon, a purple-gold light emerged, and the paleness was slowly suppressed. The coughing sound disappeared, and Sister Zhao's face became rosy again.
"How could it happen so quickly? Senior Sister, have you reached the level of He Dao?" An incredible fear suddenly surged in Li Fan's heart.
If even He Dao is like this, what about him, a mere cultivator who has reached the state of transformation?
He could not wait for the symptoms to occur, so he first called upon a trace of the medicinal power of the Purple Gold Pill in his dantian and circulated it throughout his body as a protective measure.
Sure enough, not long after doing all this, he suddenly felt a sense of tiredness rising in his heart.
It was as if he had been fighting with Senior Sister Zhao for seven days and seven nights. His whole body was sore and it felt like his bones were about to fall apart.
My throat felt like it was being cut by a knife, but my body was desperate to get out of the water and breathe deeply, like a drowning mortal.
Fortunately, the Creation Purple Gold Pill is indeed worthy of its reputation.
The power of the purple gold pill began to circulate, and the abnormalities in the body disappeared in an instant.
"Hiss... This disease is so vicious!" As if he had walked through the gates of hell, Li Fan looked at Senior Sister Zhao with lingering fear: "Luckily I have your elixir. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have followed in the footsteps of that junior brother just now!"
"Don't take it lightly, we're just suppressing the symptoms temporarily. The culprit that caused all this to happen has not been eradicated yet. It's still hidden in our bodies." Senior Sister Zhao reminded at the right time.
As if to confirm her words, she soon couldn't help but let out a slight cough.
Even though the symptoms were quickly cured by the Creation Purple Gold Pill, Li Fan's heart sank to the bottom.
Even though they had magical pills and elixirs to protect them, they still couldn't get rid of this unknown disease. How miserable would those ordinary disciples of the Dao Sect and ordinary independent cultivators be?
It's unimaginable.
The two of them fought the disease all the way and soon arrived at the sect's main hall.
Ji Changxi, the head of the Da Dao Sect, who had received the message from Senior Sister Zhao in advance, had already summoned all the elders to gather together.
Although Senior Sister Zhao had explained the severity of this disease in as much detail as possible, Ji Changxi and the elders of the Da Dao Sect also paid enough attention to it.
but……
But not so much attention.
In their eyes, even though they were both Hedao practitioners, Senior Sister Zhao, the new Hedao practitioner who had achieved a breakthrough with the help of the new method, was obviously not comparable to them, the old seniors who had been Hedao practitioners for hundreds of years.
They have countless secrets and various methods. This young Daozi will be hurt by this unknown "disease", but they may not be.
Besides, they thought they were well prepared.
Many restrictions were set up around the open space in the hall, forming layers of blockades.
He also activated the [Zhanyuan Dao Charge Array]. Although the distance seemed very close, they were actually separated by several worlds.
Extremely safe and confident.
"You two, don't suppress the strange disease, and then each release a drop of your own blood." Ji Changxi ordered.
Li Fan and Senior Sister Zhao followed the order.
Amid a gentle cough, two drops of blood that seemed to emit an ominous aura appeared before everyone's eyes.
Everyone watched from afar, and the hall was silent for a while.
Suddenly, a barely perceptible look of surprise flashed across Ji Changxi's face.
(End of this chapter)
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