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When Zuo Dao arrived on the battlefield, his eyes were filled with desperation. Through his Spiritual Awareness, he sensed that Yan Zhen was hanging by a thread; if he were even a moment later, it was likely that he would never see him again.
"Second Ancestor, restrain that person. I won't allow him to die," he declared as he leaped to Yan Zhen's side.
"Senior Brother, I'm here," Yan Zhen thought he sensed his junior brother's presence, but he couldn't make a sound or move at all.
A warm hand gently pressed against his back, helping him slowly lower himself to the ground.
"Senior Brother, I won't allow you to die. No one can take your life in front of me without my permission."
With a gentle motion, Zuo Dao sliced open Yan Zhen's brow and forced a few drops of essence blood from his finger into Yan Zhen's body.
After doing this, Zuo Dao's face turned slightly pale.
"You Do Not See, set up the Locking Great Formation and turn the area within ten miles into a forbidden zone. Anyone who dares to intrude—will die. Second Ancestor, help me protect the law; I need to save Senior Brother."
"Understood, Young Master." The others quickly got to work.
Taku Village watched in astonishment at the scene before him. The "Killer God" Zuo Dao was actually the senior brother of the very target he had been pursuing. He couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh.
From the moment Zuo Dao and his group appeared, he knew there was no turning back. The spiritual power radiating from Second Ancestor was several times stronger than his own. The aura emanating from the other Seven Disciples also left him in awe.
He had taken Yan Zhen's Heart Sword - Guardian head-on; while he hadn't suffered catastrophic damage, all of his spiritual artifacts had been rendered useless, and his internal spiritual energy had been completely drained. After enduring the sword light's attack, there wasn't a single intact spot left on him. A once-mighty Nascent Soul Great Perfection Cultivator was now in such a wretched state at the hands of a Golden Core Cultivator.
Under Zuo Dao's guidance, You Do Not See made significant progress in formation techniques. Not only did he set up the Locking Great Formation, but he also established several killing arrays. At the same time, the scenery within the formation transformed into lush green mountains and waters, improving the environment immensely.
Second Ancestor confined Taku Village to one corner and then approached Zuo Dao.
Protecting the law wasn't merely about simple defense; Second Ancestor could see that Yan Zhen's condition was dire. In their terms, such severe injuries would typically mean certain death on Moling Star. However, since the Young Master wanted to save him, it meant there was hope for recovery. Their only task was to ensure that the Young Master wouldn't be disturbed during the healing process.
Three drops of essence blood, this was already the maximum amount within Zuo Dao's capability. The essence blood, surrounded by a rainbow glow, was sent into Yan Zhen's body from the center of his brow.
Lacking sufficient magical power, Spiritual Awareness took its place. The powerful Spiritual Awareness guided the three drops of essence blood to flow throughout Yan Zhen's body, beginning to merge with his own Bloodline.
At this moment, each drop of essence blood within Zuo Dao was comparable to a celestial pill, let alone three drops.
A tremendous force rampaged within Yan Zhen's body, the might of Divine Blood manifesting at this moment. Under the control of Spiritual Awareness, the essence blood continuously washed through his meridians, transforming his flesh.
Zuo Dao's mind was highly concentrated; a moment of carelessness could cause the energy within the essence blood to overwhelm Yan Zhen, especially since he was still severely injured.
Zuo Dao was not skilled in healing; rather than treating him, it was more about transformation. This was the only method he could think of to save his senior brother.
Cautiously, he controlled the three drops of essence blood as they roamed within Yan Zhen's body. Upon internal observation, he discovered that due to excessive blood loss, Yan Zhen's flesh had turned pale. His spiritual power was depleted, and some areas of his meridians were damaged or even withered. He had to remain fully alert to prevent his own essence blood from causing further harm to Yan Zhen. This added more variables to his transformation process.
Time slipped away minute by minute; sweat began to bead on Zuo Dao's forehead. This task was exhausting—meticulousness was paramount, leaving no room for negligence. The only comfort for Zuo Dao was that the transformation seemed to be taking effect; signs of improvement in his senior brother's condition began to emerge.
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Teng Chong, Ping, Yan Zi, and Yan Hong hurried back to the battlefield, only to find that two of their companions were missing. Yan Hong became frantic and began to cry.
"Where is Big Brother? Why is Big Brother gone? Big Brother, where are you? Come out! Wuwuwu, don’t leave Hong'er behind!"
"Fourth Sister, don’t panic; something seems off nearby." Teng Chong, sensitive to changes in Spirit Energy due to his earth affinity, noted, "It seems like someone has set up a formation."
Upon hearing this, Yan Zi swung her fist and struck forward; indeed, ripples appeared in the space where she hit. Seeing this, Yan Hong rushed in without hesitation. The other three feared for Yan Hong’s safety and quickly followed suit; their figures vanished into the desert.
As soon as they passed through the ripples, they felt as if they had entered another world. The sight of lush greenery before them was a stark contrast to the desolation they had grown accustomed to during this time.
Yan Hong immediately spotted Yan Zhen and Zuo Dao ahead.
"Is it the Senior Brother and Junior Brothers? Huh, what happened to the Senior Brother?"
As the four entered the formation, Shallow Into Night had already spread its sword wings, preparing to launch an attack. Suddenly, hearing Yan Hong's words interrupted the flow of spiritual energy within, causing a backlash that turned his face beet red as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Yan Zi was the first to notice Shallow Into Night and was about to counterattack when she saw the other's condition and immediately understood. She rushed forward to support Yan Hong.
"Don't shout; Daozi is healing the Senior Brother."
Qu Ru Ge also made his presence known.
"Are you four disciples of the Young Master, Teng Chong, Ping, Yan Zi, and Yan Hong?" Although he had seen their images from Zuo Dao, he still asked out of courtesy.
"Indeed. May I ask who you are, senior?" Yan Zi noticed that Qu Ru Ge's aura was even stronger than that of an average Nascent Soul initial-stage Cultivator.
"I am one of the Young Master's attendants. The Young Master is currently healing the Senior Brother and cannot be disturbed. Please wait a moment."
Qu Ru Ge understood the status these individuals held in Zuo Dao's heart. Hadn't they just wanted to wipe out all of Extreme West Land because something happened to the Senior Brother? Dealing with such a master left him unsure whether to feel honored or sorrowful. However, it was mostly the former; a master who valued emotions was certainly more pleasant than one who was indifferent. Moreover, Zuo Dao did not look down on them.
At this moment, Yan Zhen had entered a critical phase—fusion. Zuo Dao wondered if the Senior Brother could successfully fuse his essence blood. If successful, it would be a significant boon for him; if not... well, he wouldn't fail, Zuo Dao thought to himself.
Yan Zhen was now enveloped in a radiant seven-colored light. Occasionally, a glimmer would spill over to Second Ancestor nearby, making him feel incredibly comfortable as if his Nascent Soul were cheering and dancing in joy.
Zuo Dao glanced at Second Ancestor.
"Go call all Seven Disciples here."
Then he lowered his head and continued with his work.
Yan Zhen had already determined that he could not fully absorb all the essence blood; it would be better to let others share in it as well, which would greatly benefit their cultivation.
Teng Chong and the other three quickly arrived in front of Zuo Dao.
"You Do Not See has set up the Illusion and Deception formations. You all stay around the Senior Brother and cultivate; I'll handle the rest," Zuo Dao stated clearly without any hesitation.
With more than ten people sharing the burden, the pressure on the Senior Brother was significantly reduced. Any changes that occurred would depend on their own fortunes.
"Brother Chong, you all do the same. Absorb the overflowing colorful energy from the Senior Brother with all your might; it will be greatly beneficial for you."
As soon as Zuo Dao finished speaking, Second Ancestor eagerly sat down cross-legged, fully focused on refining the colorful energy. The Seven Disciples followed suit, entering a state of cultivation, and soon after, the four from Zuo Wang Peak also settled in.
The Illusion and Deception formations were merely to prevent the colorful energy from being detected by Moling Star's Dao and also served as a temporary concealment.
Outside Paradise, countless cultivators were rushing over, drawn by the light of the Dao Sword. With treasures emerging, powerful figures were flocking in.
Zuo Dao looked at everyone's entranced expressions and couldn't help but smile inwardly. This was their fortune; although he could absorb it again himself, the effect would be minimal. It was better to cultivate a group of experts, which would benefit both himself and his future.
Since leaving Mount Hua Immortal Gate, Zuo Dao had been paving the way for his future. Every traveler had a great dream deep within their hearts; since he had this ability, why not pursue it?
However, there was still a bit of trouble to resolve. Looking in the direction of the dispersing energy, Zuo Dao revealed a sinister smile.
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