Chapter 84: Life Reborn!

Chapter 84: Life Reborn!

"Senior, please bring out the Nine-sectioned Creation Lotus Root," Ling Feng said calmly as he looked at Wen Tingguang.

"Here you go!" Wen Tingguang retrieved the Nine-sectioned Creation Lotus Root and handed it to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng nodded. The Nine-sectioned Creation Lotus Root, an exceedingly rare item, consisted of nine segments, each roughly the size of a thumb. Infused with the power of creation, it possessed the remarkable ability to restore vitality to the body.

Yue Zhonglian's vitality had diminished, causing his body to age prematurely. Therefore, using medicinal substances to increase his lifespan was futile in restoring his youth. The Nine-sectioned Creation Lotus Root, however, was the perfect remedy for his condition.

Ling Feng gently plucked a segment of the lotus root and brought it to Yue Zhonglian's lips. He said softly, "Master, please hold the Creation Lotus Root in your mouth. When I administer the acupuncture shortly, I will harness the power of creation within the lotus root to restore vitality to your entire body."

Yue Zhonglian nodded slightly and placed a segment in his mouth.

"Very well, then. I kindly request that the sect leader's wife and Miss Yue both step back ten paces. I wish for no disturbances during the acupuncture." Ling Feng's expression was solemn.

When it came to treating and saving lives, there could be no room for negligence.

Repairing the Vitality Diagram was an exceptionally challenging task.

Ling Feng had studied the Profound Art of Acupuncture and Moxibustion for over a decade, yet this was his first time using the Regenerative Golden Needle to mend the Vitality Diagram.

Hong Lian and Yue Yunlan nodded in agreement, stepping aside to avoid any disturbance.

Meanwhile, Wen Tingguang squinted his eyes, closely observing Ling Feng's every move.

The Profound Art of Acupuncture and Moxibustion by the Medical Saint Ling Hanyang stood unrivaled, garnering fame not only within the Tianbai Empire but also resonating throughout the entire Dongling Region.

There was even a legendary tale, that deep within the Shiwan Mountains of Nanjiang, a powerful demon king fell victim to a mysterious illness. He dispatched over a dozen demon lords to "invite" Ling Hanyang to the Shiwan Mountains.

In the end, Ling Hanyang emerged unharmed, safely returning to the human kingdom.

From this, one could discern the remarkable mastery of Ling Hanyang's medical skills.

Witnessing the descendant of the Medical Saint administering acupuncture was itself an unparalleled honor.

"Very well, I shall commence." Ling Feng's expression turned solemn as he furrowed his brows. "Sect Leader, please close your eyes."

Grasping the sole Regenerative Golden Needle between his fingers, Ling Feng's hands moved with lightning speed, producing a dozen more gold needles in an instant. Utilizing his true qi to guide them, he swiftly inserted the needles into the acupoints on Yue Zhonglian's back, forming a complex array across his body.

Positioned at the array's core, the Regenerative Golden Needle absorbed the faint regenerative power, while the surrounding needles, like stars orbiting a moon, absorbed a portion of it. They followed the circulation of Yue Zhonglian's six internal energies, permeating through his limbs and bones.

Ling Feng sighed softly, lamenting that if he had nine Regenerative Golden Needles, their effectiveness would be ten times better than now.

"Hiss!"

Wen Tingguang watched in awe, his heart roiling with astonishment. New novel chapters are published at novelhall.com

It was crucial to infuse the power of creation into the main trunk of the tree of vitality.

The process proved to be even more challenging and agonizing than Ling Feng had imagined.

Besides enduring the unbearable itchiness, Yue Zhonglian gradually sensed a subtle change occurring within his body. With a slight furrow of his brow, it seemed as if the vitality typical of a young person was returning to his aged and enfeebled form.

Clasping her lower lip tightly, Yue Yunlan observed the young man diligently tending to her father's illness. For some reason, she suddenly felt an urge to learn more about him.

It was a thought she had never experienced before—wanting to get to know a young man of her own age.

Drip!

Drip!

Large beads of sweat rolled off Ling Feng's body, their impact upon the ground echoing in the unusually quiet room, audible to everyone present.

His clothes were drenched with sweat, and his hands trembled slightly as he clutched the golden needle.

Yet, despite his physical strain, his mind remained remarkably clear. Pausing momentarily to steady his trembling hand, he resumed his needlework with precision.

Never had he anticipated that treating an illness would lead him to this state of near-exhaustion.

"Restore it! Restore!"

Ling Feng could feel that Yue Zhonglian's vitality diagram, along with all the main veins, had been restored to the vitality typical of an ordinary person. This marked the successful outcome of his first attempt at acupuncture!

"It’s done, successful! Finally successful!"

Ling Feng exclaimed with laughter, oblivious to the fact that his body was rapidly losing warmth.

With his mind blank and his vision fading to black, he collapsed heavily backward.

Drained!

At that moment, Ling Feng found himself utterly depleted, devoid of even a trace of strength.

Closing his eyes, he slumped into unconsciousness!

As he descended, he faintly sensed that he wasn't crashing onto the cold, hard ground, but rather into a warm, tender embrace.

A seductive fragrance tickled his nostrils.

Before he could even indulge in a greedy sniff, consciousness slipped away.

He had reached his limit!