The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 360 - 170: New World, Mortal Mind World_2

Chapter 360: Chapter 170: New World, Mortal Mind World_2

After leaving the Heavenly Ascension Pavilion, Qi Yuan briefly instructed the Blood Robe Alliance, announced his seclusion, then returned to his Qi Yuan identity and took Qi Jianjun back to the Divine Light Sect.

Surprisingly, they encountered Kang Fulu on the way back and travelled back together.

"Regrettably, I was not able to make it into the top hundred of the Eastern Land’s List of Heavenly Chosen, nor was I able to bring back the required treasure for the Sect Master."

For a while now, I’ve been covertly investigating to find out who took the treasure. Unfortunately, my efforts have been in vain." A disappointed expression marked Kang Fulu’s face.

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan laughed.

If Kang Fulu had been able to find out, that would have been a problem.

"Ai, you disappear for a while, and how come your daughter has grown so much?" Kang Fulu looked at Qi Jianjun next to Qi Yuan curiously.

Qi Jianjun was playing chess with other little girls on the Spirit Boat. Seemingly hearing Kang Fulu’s voice, she turned her head to look.

"What is past is past." Qi Yuan didn’t feel like explaining.

Seeing the approach of the mountain gate, Qi Yuan said to Kang Fulu, "Brother, I will not accompany you to see the Sect Master. I need to return to the mountain gate."

He gestured, and Qi Jianjun ran over.

Upon hearing this, Kang Fulu said, "I understand."

He patted Qi Yuan on the shoulder, his voice heavy with emotion, "Little brother, don’t blame yourself. There are differences between people. Given more time, you will definitely enter the Eastern Land’s List of Heavenly Chosen,"

Kang Fulu was quite excited.

Getting into the Eastern Land’s List of Heavenly Chosen this time was considered an exceptional feat.

Returning to the Sect, will he definitely amaze his teachers and the Sect Master?

After all, this poor place, the Grand Merchant State, has finally produced a real dragon like him.

...

On the top of the Seven-Colored Peak.

Holding Qi Yuan’s hand, curiosity filled Qi Jianjun’s eyes," Is this Daddy’s home?"

"Yes." Returning again to Seven-Colored Peak, Qi Yuan felt a wave of tranquility.

Causing a stir in the outside world is thrilling, but home is the haven for the soul.

"The environment seems beautiful, suitable for seclusion," Qi Jianjun remarked.

Qi Yuan gave his daughter a glance. Wasn’t she alluding to its remoteness?

Qi Yuan and Qi Jianjun landed in front of the tile-roofed house.

He turned his gaze to the wooden house next door, a strange look in his eyes, "Where is Junior Sister?"

Suddenly, his expression changed.

Because he felt a strong aura of frost emanating from his junior sister’s wooden house.

He walked inside, only for a few talismans to suddenly ignite and form a Formation blocking Qi Yuan.

Junior sister often used some talismans to guard herself while practicing Qi Refinement.

The power these talismans could unleash was on par with Primordial Spirit cultivators.

In the Grand Merchant State, they were considered top-tier protective talismans.

Qi Yuan swept his gaze around, promptly causing the top-tier protective talisman to shatter.

His form shifted, and he promptly saw Jiang Lingsu lying on the bed, dressed rather thinly.

She was draped in a layer of thin gauze, exposing her tender, white arms and neck upon which a faint layer of frost could be seen.

She was knitting her brows, seemingly suffering from some pain.

"Junior Sister?" Qi Yuan’s heart tightened.

He had always been aware of junior sister’s health problems, which could only be treated by a Nascent Soul cultivator with a water attribute heavenly spirit root.

Regrettably, even after establishing the Blood Robe Alliance and virtually dominating the Eastern Land, he hadn’t been able to find a Nascent Soul cultivator with a water attribute heavenly spirit root.

He reached out and grabbed Jiang Lingsu’s arm.

In that moment, a searing sensation swept across the room.

Qi Yuan was cultivating Qi using the Qi of Five Elements. Although it couldn’t completely remove the disease from Jiang Lingsu’s body, it could relieve the pain.

A wave of heat swept through the room, causing sweat to appear on Jiang Lingsu’s forehead, once completely encased in frost.

She weakly opened her eyes, a hint of gratitude in her gaze, "Elder Brother..."

It seemed like she was thanking Qi Yuan.

"Don’t speak." Qi Yuan continued to transfer his spiritual energy, using this crude method to help Jiang Lingsu resolve the cold energy within her body.

Jiang Lingsu had her eyes open, her slender arm wanting to move, to grasp at something.

"Don’t move around." Qi Yuan held onto Jiang Lingsu’s arm, preventing her from moving around.

Junior sister, this wealthy woman, has helped him a lot. He ought to take good care of her to repay her kindness.

"Whatever you want to do, tell Elder Brother. I’ll help you." Qi Yuan was very responsible.

A blush crept onto Jiang Lingsu’s pale face, and she turned away, not wanting to look at Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan was puzzled.

What’s wrong with junior sister?

"Dad, I think this sister wants you to help adjust her clothing." Qi Jianjun stood to one side, her words carrying a teasing tone.

Jiang Lingsu, lying on the bed with her skin faintly visible under her thin, pink gauze clothing, was unable to hide her exquisite figure. At that moment, one of her ripe fruits had managed to break free and was half-exposed, dazzlingly white.

Seeing this, Qi Yuan gently blew, covering Jiang Lingsu’s upper body with her clothing.

Jiang Lingsu, feeling Qi Yuan’s breath, blushed even more.

Who helps adjust someone’s clothing like that?

But Qi Yuan was quite satisfied, feeling like he had demonstrated emotional intelligence once again.

After all, it was inappropriate for a man to have physical contact with a woman, so he chose to gently blow on her clothing instead, thus avoiding touching what should not be touched.

"Junior Sister, there’s no need to thank me." Qi Yuan sighed in relief seeing Jiang Lingsu’s complexion improve.

At this moment, Jiang Lingsu seemed to have regained some of her strength. She covered her chest with her hand, her eyes carrying the frailty unique to a beautiful, sick woman. "Elder Brother, thank you."

"Your condition is getting worse." Qi Yuan looked at Junior Sister.

While just now dissolving the cold energy within his junior sister’s body, he realized that the frost had been accumulating for half a month.

In other words, Junior Sister Jiang Lingsu had been tolerating the pain for half a month.