Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1790
Chapter 1790: Chapter 1770: The Past Between Cang Xun and Feng Ling, Immortal Lord Lei Ting Poisoned_1 Chapter 1790: Chapter 1770: The Past Between Cang Xun and Feng Ling, Immortal Lord Lei Ting Poisoned_1 “Stop thinking about it, taking care of your own health is more important.”
Seeing his heavy mood, Cang Xun took out a white jade vial containing Immortal Pills from his Storage Ring and casually threw it to him: “It's not smart to keep fighting recklessly. Do you really want to suffer a serious injury to your spirit and fall into the mortal world again?”
“Cang Xun, you're meddling too much.”
Feeling humiliated by Cang Xun's sharp words, Feng Ling angrily slapped away the white jade vial, clutching his chest and struggling to catch his breath.
“Fine, it's my fault for speaking harshly and poking at your wounds.”
With a look of helplessness, Cang Xun picked up the white jade vial from the ground, uncorked it, poured out an Immortal Pill, and shoved it into Feng Ling's mouth while he was still gasping for air.
The Immortal Pill melted as soon as it entered his mouth, the medicinal liquid flowed into his stomach and spread through his limbs, repairing his damaged meridians.
Feng Ling gave him an angry glare, and then closed his eyes, crossed his legs, and began to meditate, inhaling and exhaling quietly, absorbing the medicinal effects of the Immortal Pill, and restoring his divine power.
“Phew.”
Seeing that he wasn't insisting on going back to battle, Cang Xun breathed a sigh of relief, found a quiet place, leaned against a rock, and closed his eyes in deep thought.
*
There was a gap in his memory.
Ten thousand years ago, for some unknown reason, he fell into the Abyss of No Bounds, severely injured and unconscious.
Upon waking, he learned from the Ghost Emperor that it was Feng Ling who saved him, carrying him on his back out of the Abyss of No Bounds while he was still unconscious.
Who had plotted against him?
What caused him to fall into the abyss?
His Sea of Consciousness was a void, with no memory of the events.
He wanted to find out the truth, but there were no clues to be found.
Feng Ling had only encountered him after he had fallen unconscious and had no knowledge of the events leading up to their meeting.
Who was the one who harmed him?
How could he investigate the truth of an event that occurred ten thousand years ago?
After a long period of contemplation with no leads, he sighed deeply, shaking his head in disappointment.
*
The battlefield between the immortals and demons was filled with flying flesh and blood, along with endless screams.
Mo Ba continuously channeled demonic power into the Soul-devouring Banner, which covered the sky and blocked out the sun. The countless Resentful Ghosts, driven by the demonic banner, rampaged and slaughtered the Immortal Soldiers on the hellish battlefield, absorbing their souls.
Immortal Lord Lei Ting's eyes were wide with fury as he waved his hand, throwing out the Demon-subduing Treasure Pagoda.
The towering Nine-Story Pagoda released blinding golden light, enveloping Mo Ba.
Immediately, Mo Ba transformed into a ferocious, gigantic being with a hideous face, wielding the Soul-devouring Banner to resist the Demon-subduing Treasure Pagoda.
“Boom!”
The immortal and the demon collided with great force, tearing the void and rupturing the earth.
“Lei Ting, die!”
An eerie aura suddenly appeared behind Immortal Lord Lei Ting.
An Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon disguised as an Immortal Soldier, with pupils as red as blood and being manipulated like a puppet, thrust a sword at his back.
“Scram!”
Lei Ting focused his immense divine power into his right fist in a flash; spinning his body, he punched at the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon.
Their fists and swords clashed, causing the demon's heart and meridians to shatter, and blood sprayed from his mouth.
The bloody mist hit Lei Ting's face, bringing with it a pungent smell.
Alerted, Lei Ting held his breath and transformed into a ray of light, retreating several thousand nautical miles.
However, it was too late.
The bloody mist contained a potent poison that had infiltrated his right hand, gradually turning it black from the fingertips.
“Despicable!”
Lei Ting clenched his teeth in hatred, unable to waste any time. He took out a Detoxification Pill and put it in his mouth.
As the Immortal Pill dissolved instantly, it spread throughout his limbs, driving away the poison in his blood system.
However, what worried him was that the effectiveness of the Immortal Pill was minimal, and his right hand continued to turn black at a noticeable speed.
The Demon-conquering Treasure Pagoda, no longer supported by divine power, shrunk as it spun, returning to the palm of his hand.
Chapter end
|
Report
|
|
Donate
Oh o, this user has not set a donation button.
|
