“It's from the Fearless Sect.” Consort Rou's beautiful eyes flickered with a hint of coldness.
She couldn't help but think of the scene forty years ago, and endless anger and killing intent surged in her heart, followed by another violent cough.
“Cough cough cough cough...”
Blue veins reappeared on her beautiful face, and her face turned red.
Bai Ning霜 hurriedly stepped forward again, bringing the white jade bottle closer, and whispered: “Empress, you can't get angry.” Consort Rou smelled the stimulating scent, slowly calmed down her cough, and her eyes became peaceful.
Chu Zhiyuan, however, had been concentrating on research.
If it were the aura of other Grandmasters, he would be helpless, after all, there was a difference in level. Even the Emperor was helpless against the power of other Grandmasters.
But the power of the Fearless Realm was different.
Having mastered the Fearless Greater Mastery Hand Seal, he was now able to tame and guide the power of the Fearless Realm. Compared with a true Grandmaster, he was just unable to freely use his mental power.
He couldn't do anything about other extraterrestrial powers, but he had a way to deal with the power of the Fearless Realm. Bai Ning霜 saw that Chu Zhiyuan kept frowning and couldn't help but say: “Yuan'er, is there a solution?” Even Consort Rou couldn't help but cast a hopeful look.
Her grandson had unparalleled talent and amazing comprehension, repeatedly displaying amazing wonders. There might be a miracle for her injury.
She was not afraid of death, but living like this, half-dead, was really a great torment.
More than forty years ago, she had completely despaired, but Chu Zhiyuan directly said that it was the power of the Fearless Realm, which rekindled her hope. Chu Zhiyuan slowly said: “Let me try, ...Grandmother, you need to fully cooperate with me.”
“Yes, no problem.”
“Grandmother, your original mental cultivation method...”
“I'll tell you.” Consort Rou said without hesitation: “The Qingyuan Sect's mental cultivation method is not top-notch. I was also fortunate enough to have a lucky encounter to be able to practice to the Grandmaster Completion.” She then told Chu Zhiyuan a mental cultivation formula.
Chu Zhiyuan listened and comprehended.
Indeed, as Consort Rou said, the Qingyuan Sect's mental cultivation method was indeed ordinary and unremarkable. Her ability to step into the Grandmaster realm was also due to a lucky encounter, and of course, her extraordinary talent was also a reason.
Otherwise, it would be really difficult to become a Grandmaster with this set of mental cultivation methods. No wonder the Qingyuan Sect has always been unknown.
Not all reclusive sects are top sects. There are also many with ordinary strength and ordinary mental cultivation methods. After Chu Zhiyuan listened to the mental cultivation method, he closed his eyes and began to think. Finally, he tried to operate it.
A quarter of an hour later, he had already mastered the Qingyuan Sect's mental cultivation method, thus clarifying the reason for Consort Rou's injury. With this understanding, it would be much easier to remove the power of the Fearless Realm, so as not to be confused.
“Mother, I need to circulate my energy, you should retreat to the side.” Chu Zhiyuan said: “The farther away, the better.” Bai Ning霜 looked at Consort Rou.
Consort Rou said: “You should go out.”
“Just go to the lobby.” Chu Zhiyuan said.
Bai Ning霜 arrived at the steps of the main hall, waved her jade hand, signaling Chu Zhiyuan to start.
Chu Zhiyuan came behind Consort Rou and whispered: “Grandmother, I want to try, don't resist.” “Yes.” Consort Rou agreed.
Chu Zhiyuan closed his eyes, and his palms began to form seals.
Suddenly, an invisible force surged, as if to bind his hands, preventing them from moving. At the same time, mental power and soul power were rapidly consumed, declining sharply.
A force from the void poured into his palms, drilled into the palms of his hands, vast, immense, and endless. While he was running the Tianyuan Art, he mobilized the power of his palms into Consort Rou's body.
His palms were already pressed against Consort Rou's back.
The vast and magnificent power passed through Consort Rou's body.
Under this power, Consort Rou's body was like a small leaf boat in a violent and raging wave, and it was about to be torn apart in an instant.
At the same time, golden lights flew out from the Earth Venerable statue in the Thick Earth Hall and drilled into her body.
When Consort Rou's body was about to be torn apart by the vast and great power, the golden light poured into it, eliminating the damage to her body.
The two forces maintained a balance.
Chu Zhiyuan operated several thoughts at the same time.
While running the Tianyuan Art, he was running the Fearless Greater Mastery Hand Seal, and at the same time, he was performing the Emperor Heaven Earth Scripture.
He felt like he was walking on a tightrope above a ten-thousand-foot cliff, and he would be crushed to pieces if he was not careful.
Consort Rou felt that the violent force instantly swept through her internal organs, and her body seemed to turn into powder in an instant.
Darkness appeared in front of her, and she was about to die.
Her thoughts flowed, was she going to die in the hands of her grandson?
Then she fainted.
The golden light from the Earth Venerable statue continued to gather, allowing her body to recover quickly.
Bai Ning霜 watched in horror.
Consort Rou fainted all of a sudden, and Chu Zhiyuan's face turned waxy yellow as if coated with ginger juice.
She couldn't wait to rush over immediately, but she restrained her feet and could only stare nervously and fearfully.
Chu Zhiyuan slowly opened his eyes, revealing a tired smile.
Bai Ning霜 breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed to be good news.
Chu Zhiyuan looked over: “Mother.”
Bai Ning霜 hurriedly stepped forward, supporting the unconscious Consort Rou: “Is it okay?”
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: “It's okay, she's just too tired, she'll be fine after a while, let Grandmother go into the house to rest.”
“Empress she...?”
“She should be fine.” Chu Zhiyuan said.
Bai Ning霜 couldn't believe it.
It's all right?
It wouldn't be that easy, would it?
This was a stubborn disease that even the Emperor and the imperial physicians were helpless against!
Then she thought of Chu Zhiyuan's achievements along the way and whispered: “Is it really all right?”
Chu Zhiyuan smiled: “The power that has been troubling Grandmother has been removed, and the rest can be slowly recuperated.”
The power of the Fearless Realm was like a river flowing into the sea, and it had already merged into his palms.
The power of the Fearless Realm absorbed by the Fearless Greater Mastery Hand Seal had swallowed the power of the Fearless Realm in Consort Rou's internal organs.
Forty years had passed, and this power of the Fearless Realm still existed, which was really terrifying.
The Grandmasters of the evil sects were indeed terrifying.
No wonder the Emperor had always been helpless against them, even with the Son of Heaven Sword, he couldn't destroy them.
He became vigilant.
At the same time, he was more eager to step into the Grandmaster realm.
If he stepped into the Grandmaster realm, even if he encountered this Grandmaster of the evil sect, he should be able to retreat completely.
Otherwise, his life would still be in the hands of others.
An hour later, when Consort Rou reappeared, she was radiant and looked like a different person.
Chu Zhiyuan was warming up his sword energy in the courtyard, letting them impact the copper building, shuttling and impacting it again and again.
In this process, the sword energy became more and more sharp, and the copper building was constantly being worn down.
This was a slow and steady process, which not only increased the power of the sword energy, but also advanced the realm, which could be described as killing two birds with one stone.
At the same time, he was practicing the Dragon Transformation Art.
Muscle Refining was not exactly the same as he thought.
The tendons between the bones of the body were slowly solidifying into one under the power of the Dragon Transformation Art. Instead of strengthening these tendons one by one as he thought.
Only after Chu Zhiyuan had practiced for this period of time did he realize that the so-called Muscle Refining was to refine a dragon tendon. Once the dragon tendon was formed, he would possess the power of a dragon.
If the dragon tendon was not formed, although he refined the meridians, orifices, marrow, and membranes, he could not completely integrate them together. Only when the dragon tendon was formed would the Dragon Transformation Art take its initial shape and truly transform into a dragon.
