Chapter 907 - 336: Outer Domain, Ancient Relics, Saving a Life (Ten-Thousand-Word Combined - )
Chapter 907: Chapter 336: Outer Domain, Ancient Relics, Saving a Life (Ten-Thousand-Word Combined Chapter)
Speaking.
Shangguan Chen looked at Fu Changsheng with a face full of relief:
"Patriarch Fu, remember the year you saved Hongyu, the Grand Elder wanted to reward your Fu Family with the Star Array. Back then, I thought the Grand Elder’s reward too generous, but looking at it now, the Grand Elder truly had foresight. You’ve now broken through to the Purple Mansion stage, and the Fu Family is soon to advance to Seventh-Grade. It’s touching that you still remember the Grand Elder and came to visit."
The Grand Elder ruled for many years.
He supported and raised numerous clan members.
Initially, when the Grand Elder fell, a few still held him in memory, but as the years passed and with Hongyu’s disappearance, everyone long dismissed this elder.
Shangguan Feng was settled in the first room of the main building.
The door swung open.
Today just happened to be the day for the regular examination of Shangguan Feng by clan members, and the physicians were astonished at the arrival of Fu Changsheng and his daughter, immediately greeting:
"Greetings, Elder Fu"
"No need for formalities"
Fu Changsheng waved his hand and turned to Shangguan Chen:
"Master Chen, I’d like to speak with Uncle Feng alone"
"Alright, alright"
Shangguan Chen nodded repeatedly, leading the physicians out.
The physicians glanced back at the main building, exchanging looks. They finally understood why the Patriarch wanted to relocate the dying Grand Elder back to his original courtyard and repeatedly instructed them to care diligently, intent on letting the Grand Elder live long, thereby maintaining ties with the Fu Family.
The Fu Family is thriving now.
News of clan members breaking through to the Purple Mansion stage continues to spread.
The rise to Seventh-Grade is a foregone conclusion.
While the Shangguan Clan hasn’t even laid the groundwork yet, forming good relations with the future Seventh-Grade Fu Family is naturally beneficial, and they now comprehend the Patriarch’s considerate intentions.
After the physicians had left.
Shangguan Chen reclined on a chair in the courtyard, basking in the sun.
Suddenly.
Seemingly sensing something.
Turned his head towards the main building, only to see another layer of array light curtain rising in the room:
"This is....."
Shangguan Chen was stunned.
Perplexed as to why Fu Changsheng would speak to a living-dead and reform an array:
"Could it be....."
Considering a possibility.
Yet Shangguan Chen quickly dismissed it.
The Grand Elder’s ailment where no divine pill could cure, Shangguan Chen rose from his chair, pacing, pondering whether to report this matter to the Patriarch, but after glancing at himself, chuckled at the thought—such matters don’t concern him now.
Thus, he disregarded the main building’s happenings.
Restfully resumed basking on the chair.
.....
Main room.
After arranging the array and confirming no mistakes.
Fu Changsheng looked towards Yaoyao with a mix of hope and tension:
"Yaoyao, can Uncle Feng truly be revived?"
Earlier, Yaoyao checked again, saying there’s hope, so Fu Changsheng reformed the array to prevent Shangguan’s intrusion.
Yaoyao deliberated:
"I have fifty percent confidence, Uncle Feng’s injury lies in his divine soul, a significant portion requires his own will to survive."
Fifty percent hope.
Better than none.
Fu Changsheng nodded:
"Alright, Yaoyao, proceed"
Speaking.
Stepped back to the door, guarding Yaoyao.
Yaoyao’s healing spirit body, even at the Foundation Establishment stage, could save the long-ailing Niu Qiuxiu, but it is unknown whether advancement to Half-Step Purple Mansion would enhance the healing spirit body’s effect.
Yaoyao waved her sleeve.
An autumn leaf rattan chair appeared.
Placing the chair beside the bed, she sat, formed hand seals, chanting obscure and complex spells.
Buzz!
The previously immobile Shangguan Feng slightly trembled.
Following that.
Threads of sickness separated from his body, twining around Yaoyao, slowly absorbed into her limbs and bones.
As time passed.
The sickly aura previously surrounding Shangguan Feng’s brow fully transferred into Yaoyao, yet Shangguan Feng showed no signs of awakening.
"Yaoyao....."
Fu Changsheng watched, his heart tightened.
Hoping Uncle Feng awakens, yet fearing for Yaoyao’s well-being.
Now, Yaoyao’s face transformed to a dark green hue, seemingly having inhaled countless toxins, and her breathing grew labored.
At that moment.
Yaoyao’s dharma seal changed.
Buzz!
The illness clinging to her body instantly seemed refined, and soft luminous green spirit silk began extending from her fingertips, drifting gracefully, encircling Shangguan Feng’s figure.
The soft green glow intensified, enveloping Shangguan Feng entirely, forming a sizable cocoon of light. Within, faintly visible spirit silk traversed, apparently scrutinizing and repairing Shangguan Feng’s body minutely.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Yaoyao’s forehead, but her hand seal movements remained precise as she murmured unceasingly. The spirit silk began rhythmically pulsing, probing deep into Shangguan Feng’s body, cautiously reaching his damaged divine soul.
With the spirit silk’s penetration, Shangguan Feng’s body shuddered slightly, brows furrowing, seemingly enduring great pain. Yaoyao’s gaze hinted at both pity and resolve, accelerating her hand seal motions, channeling more healing spiritual power through the spirit silk into Shangguan Feng.
Nourished by the spiritual power, Shangguan Feng’s impaired divine soul began responding, its dim light slowly brightening, strands of broken soul silk gently mending. The light cocoon’s brilliance soared, filling the entire room with intense green luminosity:
"This is...."
Fu Changsheng’s eyes brightened.