According to Shangguan Ding's guidance, with merely a teleportation, Yi Yan brought Shangguan Ding to the mountain cave in the place he resided.

As his gaze swept across the cave, which only had a single praying mat, Yi Yan's nose started to feel sour.

Although he had long guessed that the life of this wandering disciple might not be as good as he had hoped, he hadn't thought that he would fall to such a state.

Under the pain in his heart, Yi Yan slowly turned his head to face Shangguan Ding, who was supported by the Astral-source Power.

However, before he could even speak, the excited Shangguan Ding had already forcefully struggled free from the Astral-source Power's embrace and heavily knelt on the ground. She choked with sobs: "Master, it's really you! disciple, disciple had thought that I would never be able to see old sir again! "

Shangguan Ding's true emotions caused the sorrow in Yi Yan's heart to grow even deeper. His normally resolute eyes also became a bit blurry, as if there was a thin layer of liquid quietly crawling all over them.

< p > "Get up!" You and me, master and disciple, why do you need to be like this? Sigh, all these years, I've troubled you! "

Yi Yan's gentle words that contained traces of sincerity, made Shangguan Ding unable to suppress his emotions any longer. He couldn't help but crawl on the ground and cry out loud.

And it was only in front of a master like his father that Shangguan Ding would be completely defenseless, and would unreservedly express his truest feelings.

Looking at this, Yi Yan once again let out a sigh.

However, this emotion did not disturb Yi Yan for long. Very quickly, after gently shaking his head, Yi Yan took a step forward. He did not use his Astral-source Power, but personally helped Shangguan Ding up.

Yi Yan's eyebrows creased without warning the moment he came into contact with Shangguan Chui's arm.

Immediately after, with a slight movement of his sleeve, Shangguan Ding's body was wrapped up by a gentle Astral-source Power and he sat down cross-legged.

Yi Yan's immortal sense spread out from his body, enveloping the body of the cauldron and inspecting every inch of it.

Gradually, Yi Yan's brows furrowed, and his frown tightened until he was frowning deeply.

"Fourth Bro, your internal injuries are too severe. Although they have been temporarily suppressed, if they are not treated in time, it will greatly affect your future cultivation and may even cause your cultivation to stagnate at the later stages of the Golden Immortal Stage!" Therefore, take this immortal pill immediately. I'll help you heal your injuries first! "

While speaking, Yi Yan's right hand slightly moved, and a jade bottle flew out, floating in front of Shangguan Ding.

At the same time, the jade bottle opened its mouth slowly, and a dense pill fragrance drifted out. Just a whiff of it, caused Shangguan Ding's body to tremble, and his dejected look instantly became a lot better.

Shangguan Ding gratefully glanced at Yi Yan, but Shangguan Ding did not refuse. He reached out to receive the jade bottle, and with a flip of his mouth, poured the immortal pills into his own.

With the relationship between master and disciple that was as intimate as a father and son, there was absolutely no need to thank them.

Shangguan Ding knew his own family's business. With his strength, if he fought with the black-clothed man who injured him, he would be able to hold on for a long period of time. However, in a direct clash, the difference of nearly two great realms caused him to be severely injured in one strike.

Currently, the Immortal Infant in his dantian had already become extremely dispirited due to the intense collision, and the meridians in his entire body were twisted into the shape of a fried dough twist, with many parts already completely ruptured.

It could be said that Shangguan Ding's injuries had already reached the point of collapse.

The moment the immortal pellet entered his mouth, it immediately turned into a clear stream and drilled into Shangguan Ding's body through his throat without waiting for Shangguan Ding to crush it.

At the same time, a warm wave of energy spread out from the clear stream formed from the immortal pellet, rushing towards the nearly exhausted Immortal Infant and the shattered meridians.

Wherever the stream passed by, the dried up meridians would be rejuvenated under this extremely warm and mellow energy, gently wiggling.

Although they did not recover immediately, it was clear that they would soon recover to their original state.

As for Shangguan Ding's Immortal Infant, it also shook under this clear stream. It was dispirited and dim, as if the Immortal Infant that was about to dissipate at any time suddenly froze, and immediately began to emit a weak suction force, sucking in the strand of immortal spirit energy that was being released by the Spirit Convergence Array that Yi Yan casually set up.

Yi Yeyu, who was staring at the cauldron with his immortal sense, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the situation unfold.

Instead, he extracted a milky white Vital Elemental Energy from the Life and Death Taiji Sphere in his dantian, and then injected it into Shangguan Ding's body through the hands at his back and waist.

With the help of the Vital Elemental Energy, the suction force produced by Shangguan Ding's Immortal Infant suddenly increased, and the speed at which the immortal spiritual energy was being absorbed into his body suddenly increased by several tens or even hundreds of times!

The effect of the Vital Elemental Energy that had entered his back was also instantaneous, and it had almost instantly healed up Shangguan Ding's severely damaged muscles and meridians at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

When Yi Yan saw this, he took his hands off the back of the cauldron.

He knew that if this situation continued, Shangguan Ding's injuries might completely recover in a few years, and he might even have a breakthrough due to the help of the Vital Elemental Energy!

Yi Yan waved his hand and placed a top-level immortal seal on the walls of the cave, completely covering the two of them. Yi Yan, who was sitting cross-legged behind the cauldron, also slowly closed his eyes and sank his immortal sense into his body, preparing to meditate while the cauldron was healing.

It had been more than ten thousand years since he flew to the Fourth Heaven. In these ten thousand years, Yi Yan's cultivation had jumped from the Golden Immortal Stage to the current mid stage of Immortal Lord.

If such a thing happened to the other immortals, they would definitely be ecstatic. However, for Yi Yan, other than happiness, there was also an additional sense of helplessness.

When Yi Yan was teaching his disciples and disciples, he emphasized that they had to lay a firm foundation, and could not blindly pursue a rapid cultivation increase. This would cause his foundation to be unstable, and bring about a hidden danger that was difficult to make up for in his future cultivation.

However, in the past ten thousand years of the Four Realms, Yi Yan, who had always paid the most attention to fundamentals, had undoubtedly violated this rule.

If one were to say that his fast improvement in cultivation before was still within his controllable range, by absorbing the Buddha Soul Souls within the Ten Thousand Buddhas Tathagata Palace, he would be able to directly jump across an entire realm from the early stage of Luo Tian Immortal to the early stage of Immortal Lord. Furthermore, after setting up two Planetary Array and absorbing the remaining energy from the Divine Pill, he would once again surge to the two events within the middle stage of Immortal Lord, which was completely out of Yi Yan's control.

Yi Yan had been overjoyed when his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, but he soon realized the danger he was in after the initial joy had passed.

Although it was good to rapidly increase his cultivation, it was not the result of one step at a time. He had to lose the opportunity to deeply comprehend each and every realm, and it was even possible that because of the rapid increase in his cultivation, he would not be able to perfectly grasp his own strength and thus would not be able to unleash his greatest combat strength.

This was also the reason why Yi Yan was able to easily cross two great realms in battle before, yet his true strength was only one great realm higher than his cultivation.

Although Yi Yan's current mental realm was still far higher than his cultivation, and the stars in his dantian continued to compress and refine the Astral-source Power, the cautious decided to not rashly raise his cultivation until he could perfectly control the energy in his body and bring out the greatest amount of combat power. This would leave an irreparable amount of regret in his future cultivation.

Therefore, to Yi Yan, the most important thing right now was not to raise his cultivation, but to completely control the energy in his body, so that he could display its effects as if he was controlling his own arms.

During this time of cultivation, Yi Yan also carried the same goal of refining the Astral-source Power in his dantian, and did not have the slightest intention of increasing his cultivation level.

For this, he could even close all of the pores on his body, not daring to let a single strand of immortal spiritual energy enter his body.

While the master and disciple duo were cultivating in seclusion, the immortals on the planet knew nothing at all. In the depths of a large mountain range, there was an expert who would soon bring extreme shock to the entire Four Realms. He was currently sweeping away the greatest obstacle on his path of cultivation.

Ten years later, Shangguan Ding, who had not moved an inch since he started to treat his injuries, closed his eyes. His eyelashes suddenly trembled, as if his eyes, which had been covered by his eyelids, were struggling to see the light of day again.

The trembling became more and more intense. Finally, after a few breaths, his eyes, which had been closed for ten years, slowly opened up.

Following the opening of his eyes, two beams of light also shot out steeply from Shangguan Ding's eyes, shooting out a distance of one foot, then quickly vanishing.

At the same time that Shangguan Ding opened his eyes, Yi Yan, whose mind had been tightly focused on him, jolted awake from his meditative state.

Yi Yanxuan's eyebrows twitched slightly as he scanned the body of Shangguan Ding. His calm voice contained a trace of excitement, "You've fully recovered?

< p > "Yeah, I've fully recovered!" Furthermore, perhaps it was because the disciple had sucked all the Immortal Elemental Energy dry in his battle with the black-clothed man's leader, but not only did the disciple's cultivation recover, it even advanced a bit, stepping into the peak of the later stages of the Golden Immortal Stage! Presumably, he is not far from breaking through to the early stage of Daluo Golden Immortal! "

The surprise in Shangguan Ding's voice was not concealed at all. Of course, in front of Yi Yan, there was no need to conceal anything.

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