Merely calculating the direction Qin Fengming intended to take this time caused a master of divination to spit blood and suffer backlash from his technique. The sight truly shocked the several hundred cultivators present.
Anyone could tell that Qin Fengming had asked only one question, and it was hardly specific. Yet merely calculating a direction had caused this master, already revered by everyone for his extraordinary divination arts, to suffer backlash. The situation had stunned them all.
"Elder, I have a pill here. Once you take it, it will immediately repair the illness within your body." Qin Fengming slightly furrowed his brows. With a wave of his hand, a small jade bottle flew out and arrived before the old man.
Inside the jade bottle was a Heavenly Origin Heart-Mending Pill. This pill was the most suitable medicine for injuries caused by such backlash.
"Thank you for the pill, young man." The old man did not refuse. After expressing his thanks, he merely glanced at the pill inside the jade bottle. His gaze paused slightly, and then he directly swallowed the pill from the bottle.
A radiance flickered into existence, enveloping his body within it.
Sensing a surging mass of majestic energy, the gathered cultivators immediately saw the old man within the radiance. A flush of red appeared across his withered face, as though his rough skin had suddenly become tender and moist.
The Heavenly Origin Heart-Mending Pill was a sacred healing treasure. Even injuries to the Dao could be treated with remarkable results, so using it merely to heal backlash from a spell was like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.
Yet this elder had not hesitated in the slightest. He had directly swallowed a pill that could drive even Mahayana cultivators mad with desire, without showing the slightest