Chapter 732: Chapter 732: Two Sacred dicines
This body was Fang Lin.
Anyone who saw it would think it was a corpse. After all, from all indications, Fang Lin was dead, devoid of any sign of life.
His chest had collapsed inwards, his flesh was a mangled ss and one could faintly see his nearly dried-out heart, as well as the ruptured arteries that once served it.
Setting aside the other injuries on his body, the damage to his heart was undoubtedly the critical blow.
Fang Lin had laid on this huge stone for ten days now, unmoved since the Giant Turtle Demon King had brought him here.
At this mont, a turtle appeared by the side of the giant rock. It was the Giant Turtle Demon King, but it had now shrunk to the size of a child, utterly minuscule when compared to its previous mountain-like size.
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The old turtle stared at Fang Lin, a complex look in its eyes.
“Could it really be hopeless?” the old turtle muttered to itself.
After a mont of hesitation, the old turtle disappeared only to reappear soon after, bringing back a peculiar treasure of nature.
It was a pure white fruit, about the size of a fist, translucent and glowing with a slight halo of sanctity.
The pure white fruit floated in front of the old turtle, releasing an intense aroma, seemingly causing the surrounding flowers and trees to thrive.
“If he’s really dead, not even the sacred dicine could bring him back.” The old turtle sighed and placed the pure white fruit on Fang Lin’s chest.
This pure white fruit was a sacred dicine!
In the entire Hundred Beast Mountain, there were only three sacred dicines, nurtured and brought into existence over tens of thousands of years by nature’s spiritual energy.
Of those, the Unfading Flower of Seven Spirits, had already been absorbed by Fang Lin.
The pure white fruit was now being used by the old turtle in the hopes of saving Fang Lin’s life.
But even with the potent effects of the sacred dicine, it wasn’t certain if Fang Lin’s life could be saved.
The old turtle was out of options. If not for the Old Dried Corpse Demon Saint’s involvent, the turtle would hardly care about Fang Lin’s fate, let alone use a sacred dicine on him.
If it could, the old turtle would rather keep the sacred dicine for its own use when the ti was right.
“Bring the other sacred dicine as well!” commanded the Old Dried Corpse with resolute determination.
The old turtle wore a bitter expression, “This sacred dicine might be wasted as it is. It’s better to save the other one.”
“Bring it!” Old Dried Corpse scolded sternly, his tone even harsher.
The old turtle muttered unhappily. Although unwilling, it scampered off to fetch the final, third sacred dicine.
By then, the pure white fruit was emanating a gentle and warm glow, enveloping Fang Lin completely. The chi-rich dicinal essence was continuously seeping into Fang Lin’s body.
A significant portion of this dicinal essence was actually absorbed by the Kylin demon bone within him.
“Whether or not you can survive this will depend on you now.” Old Dried Corpse sighed, hinting at so helplessness.
When Fang Lin was critically wounded by the Xuan Emperor and then attacked by the strongn of Hidden Kill Hall, Old Dried Corpse did not step in to save him. He had no choice because his long prior appearance had already tipped off certain forbidden beings who had faintly detected him. If he were to appear again, it would trigger an even more terrifying disaster.
As a result, Old Dried Corpse could only stand by and watch Fang Lin end up in this state.
Now, Old Dried Corpse tried to save Fang Lin with two sacred dicines. This could be seen as an attempt to compensate for what happened to Fang Lin.
If Fang Lin can survive and once again co back from the brink of death, he will reap massive benefits.
Of course, this would only be possible if he can survive this ordeal.
The intense dicinal essence from the pure white fruit continuously repaired Fang Lin’s body from head to toe. This rapid healing caused his split flesh and broken bones to recover as they were initially in only a few breaths’ ti.
Yet, the broken arteries in his heart remained unhealed.
Fang Lin was still lifeless. With the arteries in his heart ruptured, his heart couldn’t beat, and no signs of life appeared.
Without life, even if all of Fang Lin’s injuries were healed and his body at its peak, he would still be nothing but a cold corpse.
The Kylin demon bone continued to absorb the dicinal essence of the sacred dicine. The severe injuries to Fang Lin had also drained much of the demon bone’s strength, so it certainly wouldn’t let go of the dicinal essence from the sacred dicine.
Ti passed little by little. Except for his heart, all other injuries on Fang Lin’s body were healed.
The dicinal power from the pure white fruit was extrely potent. After repairing Fang Lin’s body, a vast majority of its dicinal essence continued to perate into his body, settling into his flesh and blood.
If Fang Lin survived, this would be a great fortune. Once he refines all the dicinal power of the sacred dicine within his body, he could attain a sizable upgrade.
Of course, if Fang Lin couldn’t wake up, then it ans this sacred dicine would be wasted.
Soon, the old turtle returned, carrying another sacred dicine, the last one in the Hundred Beast Mountain.
“How about we wait for a while to see if this fruit has any effect? If it does, we can still use this sacred dicine later.” Asked the old turtle tentatively, indeed, it was loath to part with the sacred dicine.
“Use it now.” Old Dried Corpse told him.
The old turtle was bitter, extrely unwilling to put the sacred dicine on Fang Lin.
The sacred dicine was a golden grass. However, its shape was similar to a true dragon, resembling a newborn dragon that had just hatched.
As soon as the golden grass was placed on Fang Lin, it imdiately started releasing its abundant dicinal power, aiding Fang Lin just like the pure white dicine did.
Anyone who witnessed this scene would undoubtedly drop their jaw in amazent.
This was too extravagant. Two incredibly rare sacred dicines suddenly appearing and being used on one person.
The most critical part was that this person was essentially a “corpse”.
The old turtle watched as both the sacred dicines released their dicinal power on Fang Lin, its eyes brimming with tears, almost breaking down into sobs.
“Look at your pathetic self. It’s just a few sacred dicines. Even if we run out, it’s not like you have many years left anyway.” Old Dried Corpse said impatiently.
The old turtle did not dare to refute. After all, tens of thousands of years ago, Old Dried Corpse was its master, and even now, his residual might was still present.
But these two sacred dicines indeed made the old turtle feel distressed because, in its perspective, these sacred dicines would definitely go to waste. Fang Lin was already dead, and not even the sacred dicines could bring him back.
“Huh?” Suddenly, the old turtle looked surprised. Through the golden and white glow, it saw a faint black light spreading from Fang Lin’s chest.
“The Kylin demon bone has revived, there might still be hope!” The Old Dried Corpse exclaid with joy.
Indeed, the black light ca from the Kylin demon bone. After absorbing the enormous dicinal power of the sacred dicine, the demon bone had revived and was now filled with vitality.
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