265: Chapter 264: Expelling the Dao Woes 265: Chapter 264: Expelling the Dao Woes “Ah————”
Mo Qinglian never expected Ye Xuan to throw her into the air, completely caught off guard, she imdiately let out a scream.
But the next mont, a gust of cold wind forced its way into her mouth, causing her to have no choice but to close her mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with panic.
As Mo Qinglian was thrown into the air,
Ye Xuan’s entire world beca peaceful once again.
After a while, Ye Xuan stepped forward, Dao Patterns swirling under his feet, as he shot up into the sky to catch Mo Qinglian and landed steadily on the ground.
Ye Xuan set Mo Qinglian down.
Mo Qinglian felt a bit unsteady, clutching onto Ye Xuan’s arms desperately to avoid falling, her face already pale from fright.
“Still chattering, aren’t you?” Ye Xuan said indifferently.
Mo Qinglian imdiately shook her head, like a bobblehead doll.
“Will you listen?” Ye Xuan asked.
Mo Qinglian nodded like pounding garlic.
“Good,” Ye Xuan cracked a smile.
This ti, Mo Qinglian finally cald down.
‘The young master is such a big bully!’ Mo Qinglian could only curse Ye Xuan in her heart.
However, Ye Xuan didn’t care about that.
He humd an unknown tune, walking at a leisurely pace.
A stick of incense later.
The two returned to the room.
Mo Fan was still in a coma.
Seeing them return, Mo Yunchui ca forward personally to greet Ye Xuan.
“Earlier, it was my lack of manners, I hope Mister Ye won’t take offense,” Mo Yunchui bowed and said.
Ye Xuan gave Mo Yunchui a sidelong glance, speaking lightly, “If it weren’t for the sincere heart of your granddaughter, you’d be waiting for death.”
Mo Yunchui chuckled awkwardly, his glance towards Mo Qinglian filled with indulgence and a hint of sympathy.
Mo Qinglian, on the other hand, stood obediently aside, not speaking.
“You go prepare the dicine, I will expel the Dao Injury from your grandfather,” Ye Xuan said to Mo Qinglian.
“Yes, Young Master.” Mo Qinglian obediently replied.
“Young Master?” Mo Yunchui was sowhat startled.
“Your granddaughter agreed to serve as my maid,” Ye Xuan said indifferently.
“What!?” Mo Yunchui instantly felt a surge of anger.
“Relax, I’m not the type to take advantage of others in distress, I’m just testing her sincerity,” Ye Xuan said with a smile.
“As long as the young master heals Grandfather, it’s okay for Little Lian to be your maid,” Mo Qinglian said seriously.
Mo Yunchui suddenly felt that letting Little Lian chase after Ye Xuan was a mistake.
Fortunately, Ye Xuan didn’t really make Mo Qinglian serve as a maid.
This eased Mo Yunchui’s mind.
Mo Yunchui followed Ye Xuan into the room and, at Ye Xuan’s gesture, sat cross-legged on a ditation cushion.
Ye Xuan rolled up his sleeves and rubbed his hands, with Dao Patterns surging forth.
“It’s starting.”
Mo Yunchui closed his eyes tightly, his heart filled with tension.
Bang!
Ye Xuan raised his hand and struck directly at the back of Mo Yunchui’s head.
If this had been any normal ti, Mo Yunchui’s head might have been shattered by Ye Xuan.
But for so reason, Mo Yunchui’s head did not burst open; instead, a large clump of black mysterious substance erged from his forehead.
From a distance, it looked as though his third eye was turning black.
And Mo Yunchui’s complexion also turned a frightening shade of black.
It looked as if he were possessed.
However, both Mo Yunchui and Ye Xuan knew very well that this wasn’t a case of possession, but rather the expulsion of Dao Injury.
Dao Injury is when one’s Dao Origin has been hard.
For a cultivator, it might not be fatal, but it can ruin one’s cultivation, causing their Cultivation to regress instead of progress.
For cultivators, this is more terrifying than losing their lives.
It’s unknown against whom Mo Yunchui had fought in the past, resulting in a Dao Injury.
But that was not important now.
As Ye Xuan continued to strike, Mo Yunchui’s entire face blackened as though charred.
After a total of eighty-one strikes, Mo Yunchui’s skin had turned completely black, only then did Ye Xuan stop.
“Mo Qinglian.”
Ye Xuan called out softly.
“Coming!” Mo Qinglian imdiately brought over the prepared dicine.
“Ah!”
When Mo Qinglian saw Mo Yunchui, she nearly lost her mind from shock, her hand trembling so vigorously that the bowl nearly fell to the ground.
Ye Xuan glanced at Mo Qinglian and frowned, “Hurry and bring it over.
Let your grandfather drink it.
If this dicine is lost, your grandfather can only wait for death.”
This was no lie.
The Dao injury of Mo Yunchui was severe, and even with his skills, pushing the Dao injury to the surface of the body still required the enhancent of dicinal power to completely expel it.
If he hadn’t taken the dicine imdiately, the Dao injury would have surged back, destroying the very foundation of Mo Yunchui’s Dao.
By then, it would not be a matter of declining cultivation, but direct death!
Mo Qinglian had no choice but to suppress the panic in her heart, carrying the dicine bowl to Mo Yunchui’s lips, and carefully fed him.
Fortunately,
After taking the dicinal liquid, the black mysterious substance on Mo Yunchui’s body dissipated quite a bit.
But overall, Du Ywei Mo Yunchui still looked very dark.
“Cough cough…”
Mo Yunchui slowly regained consciousness, feeling much refreshed all over, and his True Qi was also gradually erging.
This subtle change filled Mo Yunchui with joy.
“Grandfather.” Seeing Mo Yunchui waking up, Mo Qinglian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Mo Yunchui rose to his feet and gave Ye Xuan a deep bow, saying, “Old man, thanks Mr.
Ye.
Today’s grace, I shall rember in my heart forever, never to be forgotten!”
“Don’t panic, there are still three days.
You need to be struck nine tis a day,” Ye Xuan waved his hand and said.
“Yes, yes!” Mo Yunchui could hardly conceal his excitent.
In the following three days, Ye Xuan struck Mo Yunchui nine tis each day, followed by the administration of the dicinal liquid.
With each day that passed, Mo Yunchui’s aura beca stronger, and his previously slightly hunched back was now strikingly straight.
On the third day, Mo Yunchui’s body seed to be breathing in the light of sun and moon, with bursts of sharp light flashing in his eyes.
With the opening and closing of his eyes, it seed as if he could destroy heaven and earth!
The once frail Mo Yunchui, at this mont, beca unfathomable, making others feel a tremble in their Divine Soul!
Extrely terrifying!
Seeing the transformation in Mo Yunchui, the happiest person was none other than Mo Qinglian.
When Mo Yunchui fully recovered, Mo Qinglian even burst into tears and clamored about a kind of happiness that could make one’s heart cry in pain.
All these years, every ti she saw her grandfather suffering, she shed tears in secret.
She was very aware of the pain her grandfather had endured.
Now seeing her grandfather recover, she was truly delighted.
Seeing Mo Qinglian’s tears, Mo Yunchui’s old eyes reddened, and he almost cried as well.
Over the years, he had been hiding here, causing Mo Qinglian to suffer a great deal,
But all that was over now!
His Dao injury had been completely cured, and it wouldn’t take long for his strength to return to its peak.
“Don’t forget what you promised,” Ye Xuan glanced at Mo Yunchui and said unhurriedly.
Mo Yunchui refocused and gave Ye Xuan a serious bow, stating, “Mr.
Ye, rest assured, I will certainly fulfill the promise.
When Mr.
Ye visits the East Desolate Mo Family, I shall welco you with open arms.”
“That’s good,” Ye Xuan responded with a slight nod.
He trusted Mo Yunchui knew what to do.
Boom!
Just then, a horrific aura suddenly emanated from the room next door.
Mo Fan had awakened.
Bang!
The next mont, a wall was smashed apart, a figure flashed past, with a cold gleam in his hand, aid straight at Ye Xuan’s neck.
Ye Xuan remained seated, not moving an inch.
“Hmph!” Mo Yunchui coldly snorted fiercely, and an invisible aura suddenly burst forth, instantly freezing the cold gleam in the void.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a dagger!
Crack crack crack—
The next mont, fine cracks suddenly appeared on the dagger.
In the blink of an eye, the dagger simply dissipated into nothing.
But by this ti, Mo Fan’s figure had already reached behind Ye Xuan, his fist aid at the back of Ye Xuan’s head, his eyes bursting with deadly intent.
“Die!”
Mo Fan’s face twisted to the extre as he shouted fiercely.
Thump!
However, Mo Yunchui rely waved his sleeve lightly and shouted coldly, “To disrespect Mr.
Ye, you truly know not whether you’re alive or dead.”
Mo Fan’s body was sent flying, landing on the ground, spewing fresh blood.
“What happened?” Mo Qinglian looked on blankly.
Everything just happened in the blink of an eye, and Mo Qinglian hadn’t even had ti to react.
By the ti she ca to her senses, Mo Fan was already collapsed on the ground, letting out agonized screams.
“Brother!”
Mo Qinglian looked towards Mo Fan outside and her complexion instantly changed.
“Xiao Lian, don’t go,” Mo Yunchui called out to stop Mo Qinglian, looking coldly at the Mo Fan outside, and said coldly, “He’s not your brother.”
Ye Xuan sat on his chair, his expression unchanged, watching the fallen Mo Fan calmly, and then slowly stood up.
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