The Broken Natal Sword
Liang Feng understood that this state of the ancestor was called enlightenment in fantasy novels. In fantasy novels, the meditation caused by enlightenment usually lasted for a few days or a few hundred years. This made Liang Feng regret telling the ancestor what he knew before. There were only two days left until the Warrior Action Conference. If Yang Shuai Yu didn't get treated early, then he wouldn't have the chance to participate in this competition. Then, his hope of marrying Liang Yuxiang would be gone. Even though Yang Shuai Yu's participation in the competition didn't seem to have much to do with Liang Feng, but to Liang Feng, Yang Shuai Yu was considered a good brother to him. If he saw him brush shoulders with his sister, he would more or less feel a little disappointed.
Even though he was extremely anxious, Liang Feng had only interacted with the ancestor for less than two hours. If he did not grasp the ancestor's personality and disturbed his cultivation, the consequences might not only be not saving Yang Shuai Yu, but he might also be angered by the ancestor. After all, cultivation was a difficult process. It was quite difficult to break through a realm at the beginning of cultivation, let alone the realm of the ancestor's intent realm. Once Liang Feng disturbed the old ancestor, it would be very difficult for the old ancestor to seize that short moment again. Comprehension was not the ripening of a fruit, nor was it an increase in strength. It was a transformation of a realm. Perhaps there were special existences whose strength surpassed their realms, but they were after all a minority. Most of them were still determined by their realms. Liang Feng had read so many fantasy novels, so he knew about this. He also knew how hard it was to comprehend, so he did not dare to disturb the ancestor who was meditating.
Yang Shuaiyu leaned against the wall and looked at himself in the mirror. He smiled and made faces from time to time. He was very interested in his own reflection. Liang Feng looked at Yang Shuai Yu and shook his head helplessly." Brother, it's not that I want to save you, but I didn't expect the ancestor to have an epiphany because of my words. Sigh, you should just leave it to fate. I have no choice."”
"Feng 'er, you go out first. I will naturally wake up from my meditation at night. I have a deep feeling about what you said today, but I promise you that I will settle the matter of your brother first before going into seclusion to comprehend what you said to me today. Go!" Just as Liang Feng was feeling disappointed, the old ancestor suddenly spoke. He heard Liang Feng's muttering and wanted to ignore it, but after thinking about it, he wanted to give Liang Feng, this junior, some reassurance.
"Old…Great-grandfather, you didn't enter a meditative state. I thought…" Liang Feng jumped in shock. He thought to himself that his words to Yang Shuai Yu had all been heard by the old ancestor. He broke out in cold sweat.
"Go ahead." The old ancestor patiently urged Liang Feng to go out again. He wanted to understand what Liang Feng said. As for the breakthrough in his realm, he wanted to wait until he solved Yang Shuai Yu's matter before doing it. It was not too late. He had waited for hundreds of years. Why would he care about these few days? However, Liang Feng's words still made this old antique's heart waver. Even though he had already accepted everything, when he knew that he was about to reach a new height in his realm, he was still very happy. For so many years, he had been cultivating alone, but he had never made a breakthrough.
"Yes, great-grandfather." Liang Feng retreated. He suddenly felt a little more hopeful and gratified. These two days, he had been in a terrible state because of Yang Shuai Yu. Now, he finally had some returns. Moreover, the old ancestor had made a move, so he should be 90% sure.
Father Liang quickly prepared a large basin of donkey blood and an oval mirror. Just as he was about to enter the house to tell the old ancestor, he was stopped by Liang Feng. Liang Feng told his father everything and also told him some things about cultivation. However, his father seemed to find it difficult to accept this kind of thing. To a large extent, he even rejected it. Father Liang felt that everything had to be realistic. It was better not to listen to such legendary myths. Although he should believe the words of the ancestor, he was still unwilling to accept this kind of crazy news.
"Father, to be honest, what the ancestor said shouldn't be fake. He doesn't have to make up such a lie to fool us. Besides, think about it. There's no such thing in our world, but it doesn't mean that there's no such thing in the world where the ancestor lives. You've been to his place many times. Don't you think that everything there can't be connected to our world?”Liang Feng paused for a moment before continuing," I remember Father saying that after Grandpa abdicated from being the head of the family, he followed the ancestor to our family's secret cave. You haven't seen him for decades, right? I think every generation's family head will be brought to the world where the ancestor lives to cultivate after he abdicates. You are no exception. You don't have to believe it now, but you should know everything after you abdicate.”
Father Liang nodded thoughtfully.
At night, the old ancestor took the initiative to walk out of the door of the room and called Liang Feng and his son into the house to help Yang Shuai Yu to the altar. The old ancestor even patiently explained to Liang Feng and his son that the moonlight was pure Yin Qi. If he wanted to save Yang Shuai Yu, he had to use the pure Yin Qi of the moonlight to clash with the pure Yang Qi in Yang Shuai Yu's body. This way, the old ancestor could find a way to input his own Yuan Qi into Yang Shuai Yu's brain and find his injured consciousness to recover.
The old ancestor did not mention the use of the donkey's blood. It was only as preparation that the old ancestor gestured for the servants to press Yang Shuai Yu's lower body into the donkey's blood mixed with water. The old ancestor explained that this could prevent the pure Yin Qi he had introduced into Yang Shuai Yu's body from leaking out from Yang Shuai Yu's lower body.
The moon at night was very bright, not much darker than the moon on the 16th. The old ancestor had said that although tonight was not the best day to absorb pure Yin Qi, it was enough to neutralize the pure Yang Qi in Yang Shuai Yu's body. To him, this was just a piece of cake. If a mortal did not have a special physique like Yang Shuai Yu, he only needed to transfer a little bit of true essence. Liang Feng had also asked his ancestor why Liang Yuxiang could only prolong her life and not cure her if it was so easy to treat ordinary people. The old ancestor was also helpless. He said that it was too late to save Liang Yuxiang. If he had treated her before her brain developed, she could have been completely cured. However, once her brain developed completely, she would have formed her own consciousness. If he were to forcefully treat her, it would only turn Liang Yuxiang into a fool, a fool without consciousness.
It wasn't until almost midnight that the old ancestor started to move. He saw the old ancestor standing in front of the altar, with two fingers on his chest like a Maoshan Taoist priest. He quickly chanted the divine technique, and his eyes were dull and lifeless, but they were very terrifying as he stared straight ahead. In just a few seconds, a shiny sword slowly rose from his back until it was above his head. He then slowly extended his left hand and kept chanting. The sword above his head quickly flew to his chest. The body of the magic sword was at the bottom, and the hilt was at the top, pointing straight at the ground.
Next, the ancestor pointed at the rotating mirror with two fingers on his left hand. The mirror couldn't rotate on its own, and it turned to an angle with the moon. Only then did the ancestor stop controlling the mirror's rotation with satisfaction. The reflection of the moonlight in the mirror shone on Yang Shuai Yu's body. Yang Shuai Yu struggled even more. Yang Shuaiyu's brain was like that of a three or four-year-old child. He had no ability to think on his own. When the moonlight reflected from the mirror shone on him, he reflexively tried to break free from the hands of the two servants.
The old ancestor grabbed the magic sword hanging in front of his chest with his right hand and circulated his power with his left hand. He gently stroked the sword with two fingers from the hilt. A blue light visible to the naked eye was input into the magic sword by the old ancestor. Then, the old ancestor very handsomely threw the magic sword into the air, and the magic sword automatically flew towards Yang Shuai Yu.
Liang Feng, his son, and a few servants of the Liang family were extremely nervous. All of this was unimaginable, but they had seen it with their own eyes. They had no choice but to believe what was happening before their eyes. Even though they knew that their ancestor was not an ordinary person, they did not expect him to have such a special power.
The magic sword flew to Yang Shuai Yu's head and stopped spinning at high speed. Later, Liang Feng could no longer see how the magic sword spun, but one thing was obvious. Every few seconds, a silver light would enter Yang Shuai Yu's brain along the sword. The light reflected by the mirror could not directly enter Yang Shuai Yu's body. Only when the ancestor used a special cultivation method to extract the extreme yin qi from the moonlight could it enter Yang Shuai Yu's body.
Every time the Pure Yin Qi entered Yang Shuai Yu's body, his entire body would twitch and his face would turn ferocious. Anyone who saw it would be able to deeply experience that kind of inhuman pain. However, Yang Shuai Yu was no longer struggling consciously. Instead, he sat cross-legged in the big jar filled with a mixture of donkey blood and water.
Everything seemed to be going so smoothly. The old ancestor kept reciting the incantation gestures without the slightest intention of relaxing. Yang Shuai Yu was the first person he had met who was born with pure Yang Qi in his body, so he did not dare to be careless. After nearly an hour, the old ancestor gradually felt a trace of strain. Dense beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and his face turned red. However, he did not want to waste his previous efforts, so he continued to persevere in extracting the feminine energy from the moonlight and sending it to Yang Shuai Yu. He was also a little depressed. He didn't expect Yang Shuai Yu to have so much pure Yang Qi in his body. When he injected pure Yin Qi, it was like a bottomless pit. There were no signs of overflowing. The old ancestor began to realize that he had underestimated the uniqueness of the pure Yang body. However, at this moment, he really could not hold on.
" Pa!" With an ear-piercing sound, the magic sword shattered. At the same time, the old ancestor spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Ancestor, are you alright? How did it end up like this?" Father Liang and Liang Feng panicked. They rushed to the front of the old ancestor and held him up.
"I have underestimated the uniqueness of a pure Yang body. My natal magic sword has already been broken, and I have also suffered extremely serious internal injuries. I need to immediately enter seclusion to recuperate. Quick, help me back to the cave.”
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