The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor
Chapter 265 - 264: Expelling the Dao Woes

Chapter 265: Chapter 264: Expelling the Dao Woes

"Ah————"

Mo Qinglian never expected Ye Xuan to throw her into the air, completely caught off guard, she immediately let out a scream.

But the next moment, a gust of cold wind forced its way into her mouth, causing her to have no choice but to close her mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with panic.

As Mo Qinglian was thrown into the air,

Ye Xuan’s entire world became peaceful once again.

After a while, Ye Xuan stepped forward, Dao Patterns swirling under his feet, as he shot up into the sky to catch Mo Qinglian and landed steadily on the ground.

Ye Xuan set Mo Qinglian down.

Mo Qinglian felt a bit unsteady, clutching onto Ye Xuan’s arms desperately to avoid falling, her face already pale from fright.

"Still chattering, aren’t you?" Ye Xuan said indifferently.

Mo Qinglian immediately shook her head, like a bobblehead doll.

"Will you listen?" Ye Xuan asked.

Mo Qinglian nodded like pounding garlic.

"Good," Ye Xuan cracked a smile.

This time, Mo Qinglian finally calmed down.

’The young master is such a big bully!’ Mo Qinglian could only curse Ye Xuan in her heart.

However, Ye Xuan didn’t care about that. He hummed an unknown tune, walking at a leisurely pace.

A stick of incense later.

The two returned to the room.

Mo Fan was still in a coma.

Seeing them return, Mo Yunchui came forward personally to greet Ye Xuan.

"Earlier, it was my lack of manners, I hope Mister Ye won’t take offense," Mo Yunchui bowed and said.

Ye Xuan gave Mo Yunchui a sidelong glance, speaking lightly, "If it weren’t for the sincere heart of your granddaughter, you’d be waiting for death."

Mo Yunchui chuckled awkwardly, his glance towards Mo Qinglian filled with indulgence and a hint of sympathy.

Mo Qinglian, on the other hand, stood obediently aside, not speaking.

"You go prepare the medicine, I will expel the Dao Injury from your grandfather," Ye Xuan said to Mo Qinglian.

"Yes, Young Master." Mo Qinglian obediently replied.

"Young Master?" Mo Yunchui was somewhat startled.

"Your granddaughter agreed to serve as my maid," Ye Xuan said indifferently.

"What!?" Mo Yunchui instantly felt a surge of anger.

"Relax, I’m not the type to take advantage of others in distress, I’m just testing her sincerity," Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"As long as the young master heals Grandfather, it’s okay for Little Lian to be your maid," Mo Qinglian said seriously.

Mo Yunchui suddenly felt that letting Little Lian chase after Ye Xuan was a mistake.

Fortunately, Ye Xuan didn’t really make Mo Qinglian serve as a maid.

This eased Mo Yunchui’s mind.

Mo Yunchui followed Ye Xuan into the room and, at Ye Xuan’s gesture, sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion.

Ye Xuan rolled up his sleeves and rubbed his hands, with Dao Patterns surging forth.

"It’s starting."

Mo Yunchui closed his eyes tightly, his heart filled with tension.

Bang!

Ye Xuan raised his hand and struck directly at the back of Mo Yunchui’s head.

If this had been any normal time, Mo Yunchui’s head might have been shattered by Ye Xuan.

But for some reason, Mo Yunchui’s head did not burst open; instead, a large clump of black mysterious substance emerged from his forehead.

From a distance, it looked as though his third eye was turning black.

And Mo Yunchui’s complexion also turned a frightening shade of black.

It looked as if he were possessed.

However, both Mo Yunchui and Ye Xuan knew very well that this wasn’t a case of possession, but rather the expulsion of Dao Injury.

Dao Injury is when one’s Dao Origin has been harmed.

For a cultivator, it might not be fatal, but it can ruin one’s cultivation, causing their Cultivation to regress instead of progress.

For cultivators, this is more terrifying than losing their lives.

It’s unknown against whom Mo Yunchui had fought in the past, resulting in a Dao Injury.

But that was not important now. As Ye Xuan continued to strike, Mo Yunchui’s entire face blackened as though charred.

After a total of eighty-one strikes, Mo Yunchui’s skin had turned completely black, only then did Ye Xuan stop.

"Mo Qinglian."

Ye Xuan called out softly.

"Coming!" Mo Qinglian immediately brought over the prepared medicine.

"Ah!"

When Mo Qinglian saw Mo Yunchui, she nearly lost her mind from shock, her hand trembling so vigorously that the bowl nearly fell to the ground.

Ye Xuan glanced at Mo Qinglian and frowned, "Hurry and bring it over. Let your grandfather drink it. If this medicine is lost, your grandfather can only wait for death."

This was no lie.

The Dao injury of Mo Yunchui was severe, and even with his skills, pushing the Dao injury to the surface of the body still required the enhancement of medicinal power to completely expel it.

If he hadn’t taken the medicine immediately, the Dao injury would have surged back, destroying the very foundation of Mo Yunchui’s Dao.

By then, it would not be a matter of declining cultivation, but direct death!

Mo Qinglian had no choice but to suppress the panic in her heart, carrying the medicine bowl to Mo Yunchui’s lips, and carefully fed him.

Fortunately,

After taking the medicinal liquid, the black mysterious substance on Mo Yunchui’s body dissipated quite a bit.

But overall, Du Ywei Mo Yunchui still looked very dark.

"Cough cough..."

Mo Yunchui slowly regained consciousness, feeling much refreshed all over, and his True Qi was also gradually emerging.

This subtle change filled Mo Yunchui with joy.

"Grandfather." Seeing Mo Yunchui waking up, Mo Qinglian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Yunchui rose to his feet and gave Ye Xuan a deep bow, saying, "Old man, thanks Mr. Ye. Today’s grace, I shall remember in my heart forever, never to be forgotten!"

"Don’t panic, there are still three days. You need to be struck nine times a day," Ye Xuan waved his hand and said.

"Yes, yes!" Mo Yunchui could hardly conceal his excitement.

In the following three days, Ye Xuan struck Mo Yunchui nine times each day, followed by the administration of the medicinal liquid.

With each day that passed, Mo Yunchui’s aura became stronger, and his previously slightly hunched back was now strikingly straight.

On the third day, Mo Yunchui’s body seemed to be breathing in the light of sun and moon, with bursts of sharp light flashing in his eyes.

With the opening and closing of his eyes, it seemed as if he could destroy heaven and earth!

The once frail Mo Yunchui, at this moment, became unfathomable, making others feel a tremble in their Divine Soul!

Extremely terrifying!

Seeing the transformation in Mo Yunchui, the happiest person was none other than Mo Qinglian.

When Mo Yunchui fully recovered, Mo Qinglian even burst into tears and clamored about a kind of happiness that could make one’s heart cry in pain.

All these years, every time she saw her grandfather suffering, she shed tears in secret.

She was very aware of the pain her grandfather had endured.

Now seeing her grandfather recover, she was truly delighted.

Seeing Mo Qinglian’s tears, Mo Yunchui’s old eyes reddened, and he almost cried as well.

Over the years, he had been hiding here, causing Mo Qinglian to suffer a great deal,

But all that was over now!

His Dao injury had been completely cured, and it wouldn’t take long for his strength to return to its peak.

"Don’t forget what you promised," Ye Xuan glanced at Mo Yunchui and said unhurriedly.

Mo Yunchui refocused and gave Ye Xuan a serious bow, stating, "Mr. Ye, rest assured, I will certainly fulfill the promise. When Mr. Ye visits the East Desolate Mo Family, I shall welcome you with open arms."

"That’s good," Ye Xuan responded with a slight nod.

He trusted Mo Yunchui knew what to do.

Boom!

Just then, a horrific aura suddenly emanated from the room next door.

Mo Fan had awakened.

Bang!

The next moment, a wall was smashed apart, a figure flashed past, with a cold gleam in his hand, aimed straight at Ye Xuan’s neck.

Ye Xuan remained seated, not moving an inch.

"Hmph!" Mo Yunchui coldly snorted fiercely, and an invisible aura suddenly burst forth, instantly freezing the cold gleam in the void.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a dagger!

Crack crack crack—

The next moment, fine cracks suddenly appeared on the dagger.

In the blink of an eye, the dagger simply dissipated into nothing.

But by this time, Mo Fan’s figure had already reached behind Ye Xuan, his fist aimed at the back of Ye Xuan’s head, his eyes bursting with deadly intent.

"Die!"

Mo Fan’s face twisted to the extreme as he shouted fiercely.

Thump!

However, Mo Yunchui merely waved his sleeve lightly and shouted coldly, "To disrespect Mr. Ye, you truly know not whether you’re alive or dead."

Mo Fan’s body was sent flying, landing on the ground, spewing fresh blood.

"What happened?" Mo Qinglian looked on blankly.

Everything just happened in the blink of an eye, and Mo Qinglian hadn’t even had time to react.

By the time she came to her senses, Mo Fan was already collapsed on the ground, letting out agonized screams.

"Brother!"

Mo Qinglian looked towards Mo Fan outside and her complexion instantly changed.

"Xiao Lian, don’t go," Mo Yunchui called out to stop Mo Qinglian, looking coldly at the Mo Fan outside, and said coldly, "He’s not your brother."

Ye Xuan sat on his chair, his expression unchanged, watching the fallen Mo Fan calmly, and then slowly stood up.

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