Chapter 391: Big Immortal Energy
Hui led the way into the next chamber. A white stone bed awaited him. The lotus beast set Wu Fanyun down atop the bed, then stepped back, standing quietly in the corner. Black seed eyes stared into infinity.
What manner of beast is this? Gui Yutong asked, peering at the beast.
Its a lotus beast. Ah, pay it no mind. You can consider it a subordinate of mine, Hui explained.
No, no, please. Spirit beasts are a fascination of mine. I studied with Azure Fang Sect for a time, and Ive never seen a is it a plant-type beast? quite like this. Gui Yutong leaned in closer, delicately reaching out to poke its cheek.
The lotus beast bared black seed teeth and hissed.
Gui Yutong leaped back, startled.
Hui clicked his tongue. The beast glanced at him, then fell silent, falling back into its corner. It stood as still as before, as though nothing had happened.
Elder Sister, please dont aggravate the beast. Its mostly tamed, but I dont know that anyone can claim to have fully tamed one, Hui said gently. Dont go investigating the lotus beasts secrets! I cant have you realizing that Im using the body of a lotus beast. Not when you might be my ticket into All-Heavens Sect, at long last!
My apologies. I didnt mean to cause trouble for She glanced at Hui, waiting for him to give his name.
Hui cleared his throat. Small cultivator is Xie Hao.
Ah, dammit! I shouldve used a different name. Ive used that one too much, too much! What if she recognizes it?
No, no, its fine. Its not an uncommon name. Im wearing a different face. No one would immediately associate that name with Xiao Hui. Hui smiled at her, refusing to let his momentary panic show.
Gui Yutong frowned, her brows knitting, then nodded, giving Hui a smile. Fellow Daoist Xie Hao is so mysterious. No one would tell me your name, even when they spoke of you, but everyone mentioned your skill as a healer.
Ah, thats because Id usually refuse to give one. But I cant refuse to give a name when she might be my in to All-Heavens Sect. That would be far too obvious. Better to give a fake name a fake name I hadnt used a thousand times before! Argh, why? What a stupid mistake!
Maybe I should throw it all out and start over.
No, no. Lets not be ridiculous. Ive spent this long without finding a way to enter All-Heavens Sect naturally and non-obviously. At last, Ive found my route in. I cant ruin it now.
Rogue laughed in Huis mind. You know, it might have been easier for All-Heavens to recruit you if you had a name.
Hui scowled. Shut up! Im being a mysterious senior. A mere rogue cultivator like yourself wouldnt understand.
Ha! Your pitiful attempt to sound domineering wont work against me! Im around rogue cultivators all day! Theyre all grand-standers! Ive been domineered to death! Rogue replied gleefully.
The hand lunged at him.
Hui kicked it back. He flipped his hand, summoning Moonlight Cutter, then threw the sword at his former hand. The hand leaped up again, flying toward him, but the sword intercepted it midair and pinned it to the wall. The hand clenched and clawed, fighting the sword, but couldnt escape the wall.
And stay down, Hui muttered. He pushed his hair back and took a deep breath, regarding his struggling hand. I could remove the energy from this man by drawing it into a body part and then severing that body part, but first off, that requires me to sever my hand again, and secondly and more importantly, I have no way to guarantee Ill survive the encounter with Immortal qi! I just pledged to not put myself in a situation where I have to chose death, and this could easily become that kind of situation!
The man tensed, suddenly. His hands curled into claws and scraped at the stone beneath him. His hands carved rifts into the solid stone, breaking through it as easily as though it was wet mud.
Oh shit! If I dont do something, the Immortal qi is going to overtake that man, and then Ill have an entire man possessed by the Immortal after me, instead of just a hand! Hui quickly drew talisman signals in the air, his flickering fingers almost appearing to form hand-signs. The needles bit deeper, paralyzing the man. He jolted to a halt, his entire body stiffening. This isnt what I wanted to do, but its better than letting him attack this small cultivator! This meridian paralyzation thing is reversible I think? Er, the needles didnt come with an instruction manual, so Ive mostly been using trial and error. I didnt want to pierce anyones meridians so deeply as to paralyze their qi flow, but this Immortal qi left me no choice!
Hui gulped. Its not my fault theres no cultivator equivalent of medical school! Im just a small cultivator doing my best out here!
Though, the closest thing to cultivator medical school is probably All-Heavens Sect. After all, they specialize in life qi, and life qi is a fantastic method for healing wounds.
Ah! Cursed All-Heavens Sect! You didnt let me in, so I was forced to resort to trial and error in the medical field! Therefore, if this man is permanently paralyzed because I messed up, its your fault! Clearly your fault for refusing to teach me, and not mine!
Taking a deep breath, Hui regarded the cultivator laid out before him again. All that being said, I have no idea where to start here. Death qi is useless, and I doubt life qi will do much. Id rather not drain the Immortal qi into someone or something else He glanced at the hand pinned to the wall, still struggling against the sword. Thats just trading one problem for another, whether its risking my small life directly by allowing Imortal qi into me, or risking my life indirectly by putting the qi into something or someone else.
Huis barrier wavered, as if someone knocked against it. He turned to find a massive black crow rapping its claws against the door, eyes glowing red.
Chen Wuya? Hui waved his hand, dismissing the barrier for just a moment to allow the crow inside.
Chen Wuya fluttered over and hopped down on the stone bed, looking down at the man. Immortal qi, huh? I thought I sensed that miserable energy.
Does Senior have a way to handle it? Hui asked politely. It cant hurt to ask!
Ive sealed every member of the Immortal Realm. Naturally, I can handle it, Chen Wuya declared, puffing up his feathers.
Ah? Hui asked, confused. I know Senior is powerful, but I thought he was only powerful at the level of ninth realm, or maybe a wandering immortal, not powerful enough to seal the entire Immortal realm.
Chen Wuya shuffled his wings, rearranging his feathers with his beak. Well that was in a past life, anyways.
Hui pressed his lips together. In a past life, I could summon a metal horse with a tap of my finger and fly through the sky at hundreds of kilometers an hour as a mortal. This kind of past life ability, isnt it completely meaningless to bring up now?
Chen Wuyas head snapped up. His eyes glowed bright, and his beak shut with a threatening clack.
Hui cowered back. Eh? Senior, dont punish small cultivator for a few wayward thoughts, theres nothing I can do aboutSenior! Senior, please!