Although Old Man Bian's injuries were severe and his breath was as faint as a gossamer thread, and he probably would not have held on much longer if no one had cared for him, to Ye Xiwen, they were nothing at all. With a mere wave of his hand, a surge of Life Source poured into Old Man Bian's body.
How powerful was the origin of an Emperor? It not only healed all his injuries in one fell swoop, but also purged the impurities from his body and cleansed his sinews and marrow. No grime even formed outside his body; it simply evaporated into thin air.
Even someone with no aptitude could become an unparalleled genius after Ye Xiwen's transformation. After such a remaking, even without cultivating, one could easily live for hundreds or thousands of years without the slightest strain.
"This is..." Old Man Bian immediately felt his body recover. How many years had it been since he had felt so light, as though he could fly like a swallow?
Because of his injuries, his entire body had always felt unbearably heavy. Whether he walked or lay down, he had been uncomfortable.
But now, he felt as though he had undergone a complete rebirth, as if he had become another person entirely.
"Many thanks to Immortal Master for saving my life!"
Old Man Bian hurriedly said. He was overjoyed. This Immortal Master clearly possessed extraordinary abilities. With his daughter entering under Ye Xiwen's tutelage, her future was simply boundless.
"It was merely a small effort." Ye Xiwen said. "Xiaoyue, are you prepared? If you become my disciple, you cannot remain here."
"This..." Bian Xiaoyue looked at Old Man Bian, somewhat hesitant.
"Silly girl, why are you still worrying about me? I'm strong and healthy now, as though I've returned