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A massive shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, its form towering hundreds of feet high, with gigantic wings obscuring the heavens.
What is this? The battle form of Tiger Brother! Chen Moxuan thought to himself.
Just as he pondered this, Tiger Brother's enormous body swooped down from above. It resembled a moving mountain, its wings spread wide, blocking out the sun and stirring up a fierce wind.
In an instant, Chen Moxuan caught sight of numerous disciples from Heavenly Pivot Sacred Land riding on Tiger Brother's back. They were either sitting or standing, their faces filled with joy, as if they had survived a calamity.
This scene left Chen Moxuan astonished, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself. Tiger Brother had always despised good people and favored those with wicked natures. Aside from him, Chen Moxuan, Tiger Brother had never allowed anyone else to ride on his back. Not even his master had enjoyed such treatment.
What on earth is happening with Tiger Brother? How could he possibly carry so many people? Chen Moxuan was filled with confusion, his gaze darting between Tiger Brother and the disciples, trying to find a reasonable explanation.
Just as he attempted to speculate on the unusual behavior of Tiger Brother, the massive creature suddenly tilted in mid-air and unceremoniously flung all the Heavenly Pivot Sacred Land disciples off his back onto the ground.
The disciples cried out in surprise but quickly regained their balance, appearing largely unharmed. However, this scene caused Chen Moxuan's eyes to widen in shock. For in that moment when Tiger Brother turned, he clearly saw a gruesome wound on his usually resilient abdomen, blood slowly seeping out and staining the surrounding fur.
The wound was deep enough to expose bone, clearly indicating that he had endured a fierce battle. Tiger Brother was injured! This realization tightened Chen Moxuan's chest with anxiety.
He immediately understood that Tiger Brother's return with these Heavenly Pivot Sacred Land disciples was not out of goodwill or a change of heart but rather due to a more urgent reason!
Feeling a surge of urgency, Chen Moxuan patted Little Dragon. The little creature seemed to understand his thoughts well and flew into the sky, calling forth a gust of wind to catch Tiger Brother's body.
Chen Moxuan hurried over to Tiger Brother's side, gazing at the massive form and the wound, asking, "What happened? How did you get hurt?" His voice was filled with confusion and anger. He reached out his hand to gently touch the gruesome wound on Tiger Brother's abdomen.
However, in that instant, a chilling force surged forth as if it were trying to invade Chen Moxuan's body.
"Don't touch that!" came Yan Bing's voice suddenly from within him. There was an edge of warning in her tone: "That is poison from a demon assassin; once it enters your body, it will immediately devour your Internal Energy, spiritual power, Evil Aura, and all your strength!"
Then, the poison would rapidly grow stronger, becoming impossible to eradicate—only death awaited!
Chen Moxuan, upon hearing this, did not withdraw his hand. The poison surged into his body but could not inflict any harm. It coursed through his veins for a moment before being completely eradicated.
At that moment, Chen Moxuan analyzed the characteristics of the poison. When a person has lived for tens of thousands of years and cannot die or cultivate, they are likely to seek some form of amusement.
Chen Moxuan had learned many things, including medicine. For him, it was the simplest subject; after all, he wouldn’t die and could freely experiment like Shennong tasting herbs.
However, Yan Bing watched Chen Moxuan’s reckless behavior and shouted in admonition. "Don’t think you’re special! That poison is growing larger and will eventually cause you to explode!"
One second passed, then two, then three. Chen Moxuan showed no signs of distress.
After recovering from her shock, Yan Bing hurriedly added, "Even if it doesn’t kill you by swelling, the poison will seep into your brain and turn you into a fool!"
Chen Moxuan ignored her outburst and continued to speak to himself. "Shadow Wing Poison Butterfly, Azure-Eyed Poison Toad, Corrupted Heart Lotus from the Scorpion King, Ghost Leaf Grass... hissing... all are highly toxic! At least over a hundred types!"
Yan Bing was already bewildered; the poison had no effect on Chen Moxuan at all. She listened as he rattled off the names of poisonous plants and insects as if reading a menu.
"It’s impossible! Even an immortal would have to find a secluded place to suppress this poison; it would take at least a hundred years to resolve!" she murmured.
This guy!
After confirming the type of poison, Chen Moxuan began taking out a large quantity of spiritual herbs and Lingzhi from his Na Ring. Then he asked in a low voice, "Tiger Brother, did you encounter an assassin from the demon clan?"
Tiger Brother replied with difficulty. "I was ambushed. I thought it was just an insignificant little creature, so I swallowed it whole. I didn’t expect it had a protective armor that kept me alive for a while. But then it released a wave of poison inside me."
"It wouldn’t have been a problem normally, but I didn’t realize its body was filled with deadly toxins. Even its blood was poisonous! How could I avoid that? After getting injured, I found I couldn’t heal myself."
"I feared someone might be targeting the entire Heavenly Pivot Sacred Land, so I brought them all back with me."
Sigh... I was too careless!
Chen Moxuan's eyes flashed with a hint of anger.
“Tiger Brother, don’t move. I’ll heal your wounds,” he said as he swiftly began to refine the Lingcao Lingzhi in his hands. Waves of warm spiritual energy started to mend the wounds on Tiger Brother's abdomen.
Yan Bing stood nearby, his expression complex. The two failed predictions left him feeling somewhat awkward, yet he did not forget to analyze the situation. “Our demon warriors haven’t completely retreated. They might be hiding nearby after their defeat, ready to assist us in breaking the seal at any moment. Hmph, these assassins are all elite members of the demon clan, each possessing strength at least at the Eternal Life Realm! It’s only natural that you, Tiger, would be injured.”
Chen Moxuan furrowed his brow tightly.
“Spiritual Platform, God, Void Transformation, Cave Profound, Great Ascension, Unity, Eternal Life. Eternal Life is true immortality. Without the worry of lifespan, one can continue to advance and pursue the path of the immortals! Though one may not become an immortal after achieving Eternal Life, it is not far off.”
“How can you endure having so many experts left here for thousands of years without taking action?” Chen Moxuan thought to himself. If it were him, he would have long sought every means to rescue all the demons from the seal.
Yan Bing sneered, “Do you think we’re fools? A battle of immortal level just occurred. All the Vice Sect Masters have been sealed. If we easily hand over our trump cards now, that would be foolish indeed.”
“I think it’s time now,” he laughed heartily. “Clearly, I am unaware of what is happening.”
Already displeased by Tiger Brother’s injury, Chen Moxuan instantly sealed Yan Bing’s senses with a thought.
“Fool,” he muttered under his breath before casually retrieving a sword from his Na Ring and beginning to shave off the blackened flesh.
He looked at Tiger Brother and said, “It seems some from the Human Demon clan are getting anxious. Are the Eternal Life Realm assassins feeling pressured?”
Tiger Brother's gaze turned fierce. “If they dare show up in front of me again, I will make them experience what hell truly is!”
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