novelraw Chapter 469, Too Generous
Chapter 469, Too Generous
After the electric dragon in the dantian was dispersed, the ghost fire in the Ghost Fire Well was extinguished.
Song Weimin and his entourage breathed a sigh of relief.
Although almost all the ghost fire gushing from the well entered Hua Changxi's body, some still dissipated into the tower. These people were already seriously injured, and after taking the pills, they could only temporarily suppress their injuries.
If they continue to be attacked by will-o'-the-wisps, they will undoubtedly suffer even more injuries.
"Senior Gongshu, will our Palace Master be alright?"
As soon as Fang Zhuyue regained his mobility, he immediately went to Gongshu Xingyan and Song Weimin's side.
He could tell from the Ghost Clan prison that Gongshu Xingyan was no ordinary person and knew many things that they did not.
He had heard of the name of Magistrate Song Weimin of Nanxiang County before the resurgence of spiritual energy was made public.
One is a seemingly powerful and influential figure, and the other is a good official who speaks up for the people, making people instinctively want to get closer.
Gongshu Xingyan looked at Hua Changxi, whose breathing had stabilized at the wellhead and who was enveloped in a soft, veil-like halo, and still felt a lingering shock in the depths of his eyes.
He wasn't surprised that Hua Changxi could refine heavenly lightning and control thunder and fire.
Geniuses often seize great opportunities between life and death.
But! ! !
She not only controlled the Southern Bright Fire and Thunder Fire, but also the Ghost Fire, which he found unbelievable.
It should be understood that whether it is Nanming Li Fire versus Ghost Fire, or Thunder Fire versus Ghost Fire, they are mutually restraining and cannot coexist.
But when it came to Hua Changxi, the three kinds of flames coexisted harmoniously.
However, looking at Fang Zhuyue and his Vermilion Bird Army, Gongshu Xingyan didn't find it strange at all.
This is the Lord of Lingguang Palace!
Gongshu Xingyan looked at the unconscious Hua Changxi again. This person had definitely obtained the true Vermilion Bird inheritance and was a genuine successor of the Vermilion Bird!
The Vermilion Bird can command all fires!
"Don't worry, you won't die."
Not only did they not die, their injuries healed even faster than theirs.
Gongshu Xingyan stroked his chin, his eyes filled with envy and longing. As expected of a descendant of the Four Spirits, he even possessed the supernatural ability to automatically heal his injuries. It's truly infuriating to compare oneself to others.
Upon hearing the affirmative reply, Fang Zhuyue's expression relaxed. Then, she saw Song Weimin looking sadly at Jing Sheng, who remained motionless at the wellhead.
Having absorbed the soul power and the vital energy from the Zhu Rong Stone, and after taking healing elixirs and pills, even the hundreds of Vermilion Bird soldiers who sacrificed themselves were slowly recovering.
The only one who had not recovered was Jing Sheng, whose body still bore nine hideous bloody holes.
At this moment, Jing Sheng could no longer sense any presence.
"Lord Song, do you know that child?"
Song Weimin sighed, "He's not a child. He's probably not much younger than your temple master." He paused, "He's a descendant of the Ghost Fire Well's guardian lineage. Because all the vital energy in his body was used for cultivation, his physical development is slow."
Fang Zhuyue exclaimed in surprise, "Well keeper? How come I've never heard of him before?"
Gongshu Xingyan looked over and said, "There are many things that people don't know." He sighed and said, "In some places where realms meet, there are actually guardians. Because these people cannot leave their posts, they are almost unknown to the world."
"Just like him"
Gongshu Xingyan pointed at Jing Sheng: "If we all die in the Ghost Realm, then probably no one will know of his existence." Song Weimin hurriedly asked: "Senior Gongshu, is Jing Sheng really beyond saving?" His tone was full of sorrow.
Gongshu Xingyan sighed, "He was already exhausted, and on top of that, he was severely injured by the power of heavenly punishment. There is almost no chance that the nine bloody holes in his body will heal."
Hua Changxi's fingers twitched slightly amidst this sigh.
Not long after, she slowly opened her eyes, and the light in her eyes rekindled. Although she was slightly dazed, she could still clearly see Jing Sheng lying not far from her.
As the light in his eyes grew brighter, Jing Sheng's figure became clearer and clearer.
Yes, Jing Sheng.
As consciousness returned, Hua Changxi remembered the bloodline chains that Jing Sheng had been shattered by the heavenly lightning. With some difficulty, she supported herself with her hands and sat up amidst the surprised gazes of Song Weimin and his group.
Then, he staggered to his feet and walked towards Jing Sheng.
The power of divine punishment almost annihilated her, let alone Jing Sheng, whose life was already hanging by a thread.
Hua Changxi guessed that Jing Sheng's condition was critical, so she quickly walked over, knelt down beside him, and began to examine his injuries.
Jing Sheng's condition was worse than she had imagined; he had completely fallen into shock. If it weren't for the blood and qi power seeping out of the Zhu Rong Stone still penetrating his body, his body would probably be stiff.
The next moment, to the astonishment of Song Weimin and the others, Hua Changxi took out the Ghost Fire Token.
The Ghost Fire Token hovered above Jing Sheng's body, and then light appeared, completely enveloping Jing Sheng.
Immediately afterwards, a drop of blood floated up from Jing Sheng's chest, drifted towards the Ghost Fire Token, and disappeared into it.
Seeing this, Gongshu Xingyan, who understood what Hua Changxi wanted to do, opened his mouth wide and his pupils trembled.
As a veteran cultivator who embarked on the path of cultivation very early on, he was truly astonished.
Ghost Fire Well.
Although this place was somewhat ominous, it was still a blessed land, and it even contained an eighth-grade Dao weapon left behind by the Emperor. Hua Changxi simply handed it over without hesitation.
Fang Zhuyue asked in confusion, "What is the Palace Master doing?"
Gongshu Xingyan's expression was complicated: "She wants to merge the Well of Life and the Ghost Fire Well into one, in order to ensure that the Well of Life's vitality will never cease." Isn't this Lord of Lingguang Palace being a little too generous?
After a moment of silence, Gongshu Xingyan shouted at Hua Changxi, "It's no use. Even if you can guarantee his continued life force, his physical foundation has collapsed, and his injuries are impossible to repair."
Hua Changxi ignored him completely. Jing Sheng's essence blood could not merge with the Ghost Fire Token on its own, so she had to assist him from the side.
Fortunately, she had previously subdued the Ghostfire Token, so even if she relinquished it now, she would still retain some control over it.
It took a lot of effort and energy for Hua Changxi to forcefully merge Jing Sheng's essence blood with the Ghost Fire Token.
"Whoosh~"
As soon as they merged, the Ghost Fire Token entered Jing Sheng's body. The next moment, Jing Sheng's chest began to rise and fall slightly, and slowly, the rise and fall became larger and more stable.
Only then did Hua Changxi breathe a sigh of relief and turn to look at the group of people sitting cross-legged around her, healing their injuries.
"Commander Fang Zhuyue greets the Palace Master!"
As soon as Hua Changxi turned his gaze over, Fang Zhuyue quickly stood up, and the other Suzaku soldiers who could move followed suit.
Hua Changxi nodded and glanced at the condition of the Vermilion Bird Army: their blood and qi were insufficient, their soul power was weak, and most of their injuries were caused by the erosion of ghost energy and ghost fire.
She could have directly released the Southern Bright Fire to dispel the ghostly energy and flames for them, but considering the 'Crimson Nether Flame Prison' divine power, and the fact that this military prison would definitely need someone to guard and manage it in the future, she hesitated.
"You've all suffered!" (End of Chapter)