Dragon King Hall's Legend

Chapter 1948: Ji Wudao Injured? Sinister Black Mist! Finally Saved!

Mu Jinyu didn’t know about everything happening outside the Scripture Pavilion.

He didn’t know that Ye Ruoyu, ranked fifth among the senior students, had come by, initially intending to avenge his brother, but ended up fleeing in fear!

Nor did he know that because of this, everyone at Dongyue Mansion had become aware of the changes to his top ranking as a senior student.

However, even if he was aware of it, he probably wouldn’t care about it.

Mu Jinyu entered the Scripture Pavilion with a clear objective, heading to the section dedicated to the Human Race.

After all, he had encountered Ji Wudao here several times before.

True to expectation,

when Mu Jinyu arrived at the Human Race Secret Manuals section, he indeed saw Ji Wudao’s figure.

However, upon seeing Ji Wudao, he couldn’t help but be shocked; his expression turned somewhat frantic.

Because Ji Wudao was lying on the ground, covered in blood, with closed eyes, suffering in an unconscious state.

"Senior, what’s happened to you?"

Mu Jinyu was startled at Ji Wudao’s condition, and immediately rushed towards him while anxiously shouting.

However, Ji Wudao was deeply unconscious and couldn’t be awakened by Mu Jinyu’s calls.

Mu Jinyu hurriedly stepped to Ji Wudao’s side, pressed his hand onto him, and then penetrated his Divine Sense into Ji Wudao’s body to check his condition.

However, Mu Jinyu found that Ji Wudao was gravely injured; his Five Viscera and Six Bowels were all ruptured, and a black, deadly Qi was eroding him, causing his Life Force to constantly diminish.

"This..."

Upon discovering this result, Mu Jinyu’s expression changed dramatically.

He hadn’t expected Ji Wudao to be so severely injured.

He then recalled that when he first regained consciousness, Wei Qiankun had told him it was Ji Wudao who had suddenly appeared to rescue him, and together they detained Ji Haoran and the Patriarch of the Yaao Clan!

With Ji Wudao’s Cultivation being only at the Creation Realm, how could he possess such formidable power to join Wei Qiankun in killing the clan leaders of the two great royal clans?

Previously, they speculated that perhaps pure Human Race strength was superior to the cultivation path of Exotic Blood.

It seemed now that was not the case at all.

Instead, Ji Wudao had previously used some terrifying Secret Technique, elevating his combat power to the level where he could challenge the Chrono Light Realm, allowing him to collaborate with Wei Qiankun to eliminate the clan leaders.

No wonder he hurriedly left after killing those two.

From what Wei Qiankun and others described, perhaps Ji Wudao was not accustomed to interacting with outsiders, so he vanished immediately after the events concluded.

Now it seems evident that the aftermath of that Secret Technique or Secret medicine had erupted, leaving him in a pain-ridden state, waiting to die.

He didn’t want Wei Qiankun and the others to feel saddened, choosing to return alone to the Scripture Pavilion to silently await death...

Mu Jinyu suddenly understood the truth, feeling both guilty and fearful!

He wasn’t very familiar with Ji Wudao; they’d only met a few times and exchanged a few words.

Yet Ji Wudao protected him in this way!!

He felt fortunate that after failing to locate Wei Qiankun and the others, he immediately sought Ji Wudao for information.

To see if he was in the Scripture Pavilion.

Otherwise, if he hadn’t come to check, Ji Wudao might truly have died here without anyone knowing.

"Senior, you must hold on!"

Mu Jinyu was anxious, continuously channeling Blood Essence into Ji Wudao, desperately healing his internal injuries.

Meanwhile, he noticed his Blood Essence could quickly heal Ji Wudao’s injuries, but because of the thin strands of black Ghost mist within him, the wounds would immediately rupture again.

This made him frown deeply.

Ji Wudao was compatible with his Blood Essence; Mu Jinyu was somewhat prepared for this, considering both were pureblooded Human Race without a Foreign Race Bloodline.

He could heal Ji Wudao far more swiftly than others.

However, this abnormal deadly black mist was persistently disrupting his healing efforts, rendering them futile.

"I must find a way to eliminate this black mist."

Mu Jinyu frowned and whispered.

Then, he attempted to use Blood Essence to purify the black mist but failed.

Next, he tried various methods, even taking out the Earth Emperor’s Tome to see if it could absorb the bizarre black mist.

The final result, while possible, the speed was too slow.

Given the Earth Emperor’s Tome’s devouring speed, Ji Wudao would be long gone by the time it absorbed all the strange poison mist.

"Then let’s try those two Divine Plants."

Without options, Mu Jinyu thought of the two Divine Plants dormant within him for some time.

Time was running out, so he didn’t attempt them one by one but rather activated the Mystical Little Tree and Three-Leaf Youlian simultaneously, allowing their roots to invade Ji Wudao’s body.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Finally, it worked.

The Mystical Little Tree had little interest in the bizarre black mist, and the devouring speed was slow; if Mu Jinyu wasn’t urging it, it probably wouldn’t bother to devour the mist at all.

But the Three-Leaf Youlian had great interest in the black mist with deadly Qi, devouring it very quickly.

It took only thirty seconds to completely consume the substantial amount of strange black mist enveloping Ji Wudao’s body!

"Phew!!"

Once the Three-Leaf Youlian had finished devouring the mist, it began to nourish in return!

Releasing several drops of transparent liquid, soaking into Ji Wudao’s body.

Restoring his wounded body by supplying nourishment, many of his injuries were gradually healing.

"It’s effective, thank goodness!!"

At this moment, Mu Jinyu was thrilled with the Three-Leaf Youlian.

Otherwise, if Ji Wudao were to die before his eyes, Mu Jinyu would undoubtedly feel guilty and blame himself to the extent he’d never be able to forgive himself.

"The speed is too slow, let’s speed up healing Ji Wudao with Blood Essence again!!"

Mu Jinyu muttered, then frantically infused his Blood Essence into Ji Wudao’s body as if it cost nothing.

"Boom!!"

Soon, Ji Wudao’s terrifying internal injuries were completely healed.

"Phew..."

With the injuries healed.

Ji Wudao, who was lying on the ground unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, which flashed brightly like lightning.

Illuminating the area of the Human Race Secret Manuals.

Rendering it bright!

"Hmm?!"

"My injuries? They’ve been healed?"

Ji Wudao awoke, somewhat surprised, and glanced at Mu Jinyu. He then frowned slightly and examined his body’s condition, exclaiming in shock.

"Yes, that’s right, Senior. How do you feel now?" Mu Jinyu inquired softly, showing a noticeably relaxed smile.

"Did you heal my injuries?"

Ji Wudao did not answer Mu Jinyu’s question, still looking at Mu Jinyu with a shocked gaze, murmuring, "Unbelievable. The Deadly Ghost Mist within me was infiltrated at the cost of the previous clan leader of the Ji Clan when I departed, and I struggled to eliminate it, merely suppressing it!"

"Earlier, during the battle with Ji Haoran, he used that technique before dying, triggering the mist within me; I should have been doomed..."