In front of the old man's courtyard, he fell to the ground with a thud.

The old man, who had just returned from gathering herbs from the mountain, saw the two of them and hurriedly helped them back into his room.

"I'm okay, quickly take a look to see how is the Godly Doctor doing."

Old Li pushed the old man's hand away and said anxiously.

The old man touched Wu Dong's forehead and was immediately shocked. Wu Dong's forehead felt boiling hot, just like boiling water.

He quickly called for his granddaughter and washed a few wet towels for Wu Dong to apply.

But the wet towel was soon hot.

The old man and Old Li immediately dragged Wu Dong into the water bucket and as expected, Wu Dong's expression became much more normal.

But after a while, Wu Dong's face started to turn red again, and the cold spring water in the bucket also started to emit steam.

If he hadn't personally witnessed it, Old Li would never have believed such a thing would happen even if he was beaten to death.

"His cultivation went berserk, and the masculinity of his body was too strong. If he couldn't suppress it, then he might never wake up again."

The old man shook his head.

"What should we do?"

Old Li had no idea.

"Unless …"

The old man hesitated, "Unless we have the Supreme Yin Qi to help him reconcile his yin and yang, perhaps there is still a chance for him to survive. But in a moment, where can you find such yin energy? "

The two of them were at a loss of what to do, and could only help Wu Dong get some cold water to cool down.

"Is it too late to take him to the hospital?"

Old Li thought of an impossible solution.

"It's not like he's sick."

The old man shook his head. "Going to the hospital is just the usual way to cool it down."

The old man's granddaughter, Yi Rou was busy on the side. She would refill the water while touching Wu Dong's forehead, to see if there were any signs of it cooling down.

Suddenly, Wu Dong grabbed onto Yi Rou's hand, causing his to feel a warm sensation all over his body.

Wu Dong also felt that his forehead had become a lot cooler. He slowly opened his eyes and said, "Quickly take me home, the old man at home will find a way!"

After saying that, his head tilted to the side as he fainted.

The old man thoughtfully looked at Yi Rou, then lowered his head and said a few words to Old Li.

Old Li had a troubled expression on his face, but after a long while, he nodded again, "That's the only way!"

The Old Man pushed out a cart from the courtyard. He helped Old Li drive Wu Dong down the mountain and prepared many wet towels for Wu Dong to change into.

Old Li stepped on the throttle to the end and roared towards the city.

Along the way, he kept driving. He didn't know how many red lights he ran, but he estimated that he wouldn't be able to drive the car for half a year.

Instead of following Wu Dong's instructions, he drove him straight back to his house.

"Calm down! "Calm down!"

Old Li shouted towards the stairs, asking Li Ziruo to help him up the stairs.

From beginning to end, Wu Dong did not react at all. Old Li and his daughter put Wu Dong in his bedroom.

Li Ziruo could tell that Wu Dong was in a strange state. He asked his father what had happened, but Old Li remained silent.

After they settled Wu Dong down, Old Li finally called Li Ziruo out of the room.

The father and daughter duo discussed in hushed tones.

Old Li had a difficult expression as she pleaded for something, but Li Ziruo gritted her teeth as she was not willing to agree to it easily.

Old Li pressed down on Li Ziruo's shoulder and said something, causing Li Ziruo to nod her head with great difficulty.

Wu Dong who was lying on the bed was either awake or in a daze.

When he woke up, he realized that Old Li had brought him back to the city center, but he did not return to Jiang Xue's home. Instead, he had brought him to Li Ziruo's bedroom.

It was no longer difficult for him to guess what Old Li was planning to do.

But then he passed out again.

While Wu Dong was still in a daze, he felt a pair of ice-cold hands stroking his chest. The holes of his shirt were opened one by one, and his clothes were taken off one by one.

A cold and exquisite object came into contact with his body.

He seemed to hear a low cry.

Wu Dong felt his heart ache, he wanted to push the person on his body away, but he was unable to do so.

Wherever he touched, the warmth from his body would flow out endlessly. There was also a cool stream of energy that entered his body, greatly soothing his mind.

The extreme yang energy was like a chestnut in the fire, it was the food surrounded by the fire.

In order to eat this chestnut, Wu Dong had swallowed it along with the fire, which then burned his entire body.

Now it was as if a thin stream had run through the fire, and the fire was dying down and the chestnut was inside him.

The extreme yang energy was no longer an uncontrollable flame. It was like a swimming dragon that had grown out of its body, circling around.

When that swimming dragon encountered obstacles in its path, even if it didn't open its acupoints, it would automatically launch an attack.

The originally blocked acupoints would be broken down bit by bit until they were unobstructed.

It was just that this process of breaking through his acupoints was extremely painful. It was as if every acupoint had stabbed a knife into his body.

His face was contorted with pain.

A wet handkerchief wiped his sweat. He closed his eyes and continued to search for traces of the swimming dragon.

The Wandering Dragon had almost all of his meridians connected, and only the two meridians, Ren Du and Ren Du, were not able to pass through.

Wu Dong was like a child who had seen a treasure. He knew what it meant to open these two meridians.

This meant that the seventh level of dragon-body technique that he had impulsively cultivated would be able to ascend to the tenth level in a single step after opening the two meridians of Ren Du.

Level ten!

This was a realm that he had never even dared to think about before.

Even the family's old man was only at about the sixth level, and according to him, the ancestor who had created this set of dragon-body technique had not even reached the tenth level.

The tenth floor was more theoretical, like wormholes and gravitational waves.

But Wu Dong was not excited for long, when he realized that the wandering dragon that represented the extreme yang energy had gathered all its strength to attack the two meridians, yet it did not show any signs of breaking.

Was he going to stop here?

Wu Dong was unwilling, he continued to focus on the dragon.

He channeled all the strength in his body, as if he were a dragon swimming in the sea. He stood in front of Ren Du and Ren Du meridians that were tightly shut, using all his strength to focus his attacks on the door.

However, the door only sputtered a little bit of sparks and had no intention of opening.

He once again launched more than ten attacks, using all his strength to attack. However, no matter where he attacked, the door did not move at all. Even the attacks could not leave a white mark on it.

At this time, Wu Dong was already exhausted. He weakly wanted to activate the extreme yang energy.

Suddenly, the extreme yang energy began to burn, his entire body also seemed to be burning.

In a split-second, he understood that he had lost control of the masculine energy that he had been suppressing with great difficulty.

This time, it came even more violently, as if Wu Dong was going to be burnt to ashes in an instant.