Xue Long furrowed his brows and couldn’t help but ask, "Can you make my severed arm regenerate?"
"Yes!" Xu Wendong suppressed the excitent in his heart and replied, "I’ve cultivated the Wood Law, capable of healing any injuries."
Xue Long’s eyes flashed with disappointnt, then he laughed and shook his head, "Your ability to cultivate the Wood Law shows exceptional talent, but..."
"I have subordinates who’ve also cultivated the Wood Law; though their abilities don’t match Mu Wanqiu’s, they are stronger than you."
"They’ve treated more than once."
"But, it had no effect."
"Do you know why this is?"
Xu Wendong asked curiously, "Why?"
Xue Long did not speak but removed his long robe, revealing a neat cut at his severed arm.
To Xu Wendong’s surprise, he sensed a terrifying and bizarre force emanating from Xue Long’s severed arm.
"This is Immortal Power."
Xue Long sighed lightly, his words filled with helplessness, "For us cultivators, as long as the Divine Soul does not perish, the Physical Body can be entirely reford."
"The reason my arm cannot regrow is due to the influence of this Immortal Power."
"I’ve contemplated countless solutions."
"I’ve consud many rare Heaven and Earth Treasures, yet I cannot rid myself of this force."
"Forget it!"
"The Sea Dragon King has been kind to . Now that the Sea Demon Tribe is in peril, naturally, Xue won’t stand idly by; I’ll accompany you on this journey!"
He wishes to repay the Sea Dragon King’s kindness.
Moreover, he understands the logic of no egg being left intact under a fallen nest.
He disengaged the Barrier, then summoned his lieutenant and whispered a few words into his ear, as the massive ship underneath slowly subrged, heading towards the Dragon Palace of the Sea Demon Tribe.
Xu Wendong was full of admiration, "Senior, your generosity is inspiring to us juniors."
Casually, Xue Long said, "One must have their own persistence and beliefs throughout life."
Xu Wendong responded with an affirmative and hesitated for a mont, "As a junior skilled in dicine, I wonder if Senior would be open to treating your severed arm?"
Xue Long smiled wryly, "I’ve already agreed with you, so there’s no need."
Xu Wendong chuckled, "Anyway, there’s nothing to lose. Why not give it a try? What if it succeeds?"
"Go ahead!" Xue Long did not reject Xu Wendong’s goodwill, though he doubted he would regenerate.
Because he didn’t wish to harbor any hope.
After all, sotis hope isn’t always a good thing.
Because when hope cannot beco reality, it is a cause for despair and frustration.
He had experienced such things many tis before.
With Xue Long’s permission, Xu Wendong approached his back, gently massaging his severed arm with his hands.
Xue Long never thought Xu Wendong could regenerate his arm, but as ti passed, he took a sharp breath, "What’s going on? Why do I feel pain at the severed arm?"
Xue Long was utterly shocked.
Ever since his arm was severed by a True Immortal, the wound had lost all sensation.
But now.
He felt a stabbing pain like needles.
As if countless Silver Needles had pierced his wound.
It hurt.
But Xue Long was particularly excited.
Because now, he truly saw hope.
And hope was right in front of him!
When Xue Long felt the pain dissipate and intense itching arise at the wound, his eyes imdiately lit with a fervent gaze.
The next mont.
A brand new arm appeared on his shoulder under his excited gaze, emanating a sacred glow, flawless as pure, creamy skin.
"Has my severed arm truly regenerated?"
Xue Long exclaid excitedly, prompting many cultivators on the ship to co over and see the leader’s regenerated arm, all of them extrely enthusiastic.
Bear in mind.
The leader’s strength is top-notch throughout the Chaotic Star Sea, and in his peak, he even slew an Immortal.
Though he lost an arm during that battle.
It showcased his incredible prowess.
But after that battle.
The leader’s strength significantly weakened.
So seeing his arm regenerate today, who wouldn’t be thrilled?
"Brother Xu, what’s happened to you?" Though Xue Long felt ecstatic, he noticed Xu Wendong collapsing on the ground, face pale and weak.
"Nothing, just a bit tired," Xu Wendong replied with a forced smile.
While it seed he was rely massaging Xue Long, it was more than that.
He used the Power of Reincarnation to dispel the True Immortal Power from his wound.
Though the True Immortal Power was bizarre and peculiar.
It pales in comparison to the Power of Reincarnation.
"Brother Xu, words can’t express my gratitude, I owe you a favor; if you ever need assistance, don’t hesitate to ask!" Xue Long didn’t know how Xu Wendong managed to regenerate his arm.
But he’s no fool; Xu Wendong’s current weak appearance clearly shows he paid a heavy price.
Without thinking much, he took out a recovery elixir for restoring Vital Energy.
Xu Wendong accepted it without hesitation, swallowing the elixir.
Gradually, his depleted Vital Energy and Soul Force recovered.
"The feel of a complete body is wonderful!" Xue Long’s mood soared, "With my current strength, I can even contend against that scoundrel Liang Xingyun."
Xu Wendong couldn’t resist asking, "Senior, is Liang Xingyun’s Magical Treasure truly that terrifying?"
"We’re not strangers anymore, call elder brother!" Xue Long laughed heartily before his expression turned solemn, "It’s a Magical Treasure smithed from the heads of five Ninth-Level Scatter Immortals, each mastering the Power of the Five Elents."
"Once ensnared by this Magical Treasure, it’s like entering the Five Elents Purgatory; even with mighty powers, survival is doubtful!"
Xu Wendong added, "I do wonder where Liang Xingyun acquired the heads of Ninth-Level Scatter Immortals?"
He knew that even in the Chaotic Star Sea, Ninth-Level Scatter Immortals were rare.
And each one held imnse power, comparable to True Immortals.
Slaying them was evidently no easy feat.
Xue Long snorted coldly, "They were, of course, disciples raised by Liang Xingyun."
"What?" Xu Wendong took a sharp breath, "Did Liang Xingyun raise disciples only to use their heads for smiting Magical Treasures?"
Xue Long unavoidably shrugged, "That old bastard is ruthless, stopping at nothing for his goals; he doesn’t surprise by doing such a thing."
Xu Wendong’s heart couldn’t calm down; he hadn’t expected Liang Xingyun to be more insidious and vicious than anticipated.
Previously, he was puzzled at how Liang Xingyun managed to slay so many Ninth-Level Scatter Immortals.
Now, it all made sense.
Which disciple would expect their ntor to sche against them?
Even a Ninth-Level Scatter Immortal, unprepared, could be slain by their ntor.
Just then.
Wang Chao, Xue Long’s lieutenant, hurried over, whispering, "Boss, I’ve just received news that the strong ones from Forgetting Worry Island have truly gathered and are now heading towards the Dragon Palace!"
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