As soon as Lin Daozi said this, the whole audience was shocked. Even Pei Yan, who was fanning himself with a folded fan, was no exception. Looking at Lin Daozi within the arena, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Interesting, truly interesting!"
"Do you think Lin Daozi really has the ability to bring Suhabaru back to life? The man's been hurt so badly!" Wang Wenze beside him said in disbelief.
Pei Yan didn't answer him but instead looked at Elder Lin beside him. Sensing Pei Yan's gaze, Elder Lin shook his head, "Don't look at ! The younger generation in the hall always exaggerates my abilities, claiming that if soone only has a breath left, I could save them. But the truth is, you should know, this Suhabaru has his ridians damaged with bones exposed. To be honest, the fact that he is still alive and can continue to self-heal is already a miracle in my eyes, let alone saving him. With my strength, I really can't do it!"
Listening to these words, Pei Yan nodded in acknowledgnt of Elder Lin's healing powers, acknowledging that without intact ridians, Elder Lin's abilities are rendered useless. Looking toward the arena, Pei Yan sincerely marveled, "Since Lin Daozi said such words, he must be able to accomplish this. Sigh, the longer one stays in the Daoist Realm, the more one can feel the gap between us. No wonder it's a realm with profound heritage, where even a secret redy that gives an extra life can be casually given to an enemy."
Lin Daozi's actions were very clear: you, Pei Yan, have the ability to kill, and I, Lin Daozi, have the ability to save! In this Daoist Realm, life and death are under my control. Just this move alone has already put Pei Yan at a disadvantage. If he had such a life-saving redy, he would never waste it on an enemy for the sake of a rivalry. This is the difference in foundation! Alas, comparing oneself to others can be deadly; comparing goods, and one might as well throw them away. This Daoist Realm is truly vast and unparalleled!
Just as Pei Yan, with eyes full of envy and jealousy, was looking at the jade box between Lin Daozi's fingers, constantly questioning in his heart, Suhabaru, lying on the ground, finally responded. At this mont, he couldn't speak a complete sentence and could only nod with difficulty, which was a response to Lin Daozi's request.
Seeing this, Lin Daozi turned around and waved into the air. An Immortal Palace Disciple swiftly floated down beside him. After whispering a few words into his ear, Lin Daozi handed the jade box to his hand and pointed at Suhabaru nearby. Seeing the disciple understand and nod, walking towards the other party, Lin Daozi then took a few steps back, standing with hands behind his back, calmly observing the changes.
Following Lin Daozi's instructions, the disciple carefully walked to Suhabaru's side, squatted down, and opened the jade box. He was imdiately overwheld by the stench emanating from within, his vision blackening, nearly fainting. Only then did he realize why Lin Daozi did not personally feed the dicine. The disciple, not an ordinary person, forcefully endured the gut-wrenching nausea, held his breath, and forcibly pried open Suhabaru's mouth, which had lost its ability to open and close on its own, stuffing the pill inside, and supporting his body to help him swallow the dicine. After completing all this, the Immortal Palace Disciple stood up, wiped the sweat off his forehead, turned, and deeply bowed to Lin Daozi. At Lin Daozi's gesture, he hurriedly flew out of the battlefield to find a secluded place to vomit.
In fact, the disciple's thoughts were superfluous; at this mont, no one paid attention to his disheveled appearance. All eyes were fixed on Suhabaru, who had taken the pill. After more than ten minutes, this skeleton, embedded in the ground and motionless, finally responded. A howl, as if from Hell, emanated from its throat, followed by a peculiar fragrant herbal scent that wafted from his body, spreading throughout the venue and making people feel invigorated and relaxed upon slling it.
Even Pei Yan, whose soul had been severely weakened in successive battles, felt significantly refreshed after slling the dicinal fragrance, with half of his body's fatigue alleviated. If just the scent could achieve such effects, one could only imagine the effect of ingesting it. Thinking about this, Pei Yan turned to look at the Immortal Palace Disciple vomiting non-stop in a dark corner, jokingly saying, "Could this Immortal Palace secret redy be like stinky tofu, slling bad but tasting good?"
"Does this secret redy resemble stinky tofu? You can personally go and ask Suhabaru."
Hearing Elder Lin's words, Pei Yan looked back into the arena, and in just a mont, Suhabaru, who had been gravely injured and on the brink of death, was now supporting himself on the ground, bringing up a lump of soil, staggering as he stood up from the crevice. Looking at him again, his blood vessels and muscle tissue, starting from his heart, rapidly expanded outward, instantly covering all his exposed bones. After a few breaths, his entire body returned to normal, and soon he was moving freely and transford back into a monstrous form.
"The recovery is quite good. Though you've consud most of your energy, you still have the strength to fight within five minutes!" Lin Daozi smiled at the lively Suhabaru in front of him, clapping his hands, "Alright, now that you've recovered, can we start our battle? Or should I give you a little more ti to rest and adapt? But not too long! While I'm willing to wait, I'm afraid so of the fellow Daoists present can't."
The newly revived Suhabaru, upon hearing these words, looked at the man in front of him, whose smile was as warm as spring, as if seeing a monster. He then turned to look at Pei Yan outside the arena, the previous jocular person who beat him into a state where he couldn't live independently. Through these two battles, his pride had been completely shattered. Their actions, capable of killing but unwilling to do so, and choosing instead to save, had made him realize that in the eyes of these three, he was rely a tool for competitiveness, a monkey on stage for them to manipulate and showcase their techniques.
Understanding this, Suhabaru was very angry, yet helpless! It was already impossible for him to defeat any of the three. Now the only way out was the five-minute ti limit and the arrogance in the bones of this group of people! As long as he survived these five minutes, regardless of whether they kept their promise afterward, he would beco the victor!
Having made up his mind, Suhabaru no longer hesitated or felt nervous. Instead, he relaxed his body, took a deep breath, and echoed Pei Yan's sentint: "No wonder people like you are favored by the heavens, able to casually use a life-restoring secret dicine on your enemies. I don't know whether I should feel envious or jealous! It seems, in your eyes, I really am just an ant for you to toy with!"
"No, your words underestimate yourself too much. I believe that even Fellow Daoist Pei would not simply regard you as an ant. If even you are an ant, then this world would be terrifying. Suhabaru, belittling yourself won't make underestimate your strength. No need for such trickery; I advise you, if you truly want to live, to bring out all your strength and fight . This way, win or lose, you should have no regrets!"
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