Qin Fengming had exceptionally profound mastery of medicine and Huangdi studies. Coupled with his own immense life energy, saving a gravely wounded cultivator was truly not difficult for him.
Whether the rescued person's cultivation would suffer afterward, however, depended on that individual's fortune.
Qin Fengming sat cross-legged and began nourishing the True Immortal with his own life energy. The man was already at death's door. To survive, the vitality within his body had to be rekindled. Otherwise, the terrifying energy of a medicinal pill surging through him would extinguish that tiny flame of life even if he had not yet died.
When Guo Chang and the other three returned in disappointment, the wounded True Immortal's aura of life was already brimming.
Seeing the wounded True Immortal regain his vitality in such a short time filled Guo Chang and the others with joy.
An hour later, Qin Fengming withdrew his technique and fed the True Immortal a healing pill. "His life is no longer in danger. Place him inside a Xumi Cave Dwelling. Next, we'll take a look at the Ancient Cultivator's Cave Dwelling."
"Thank you for intervening, Senior. On Senior Brother Zeng's behalf, I am deeply grateful for your great kindness." True Immortal Huang Shi bowed to the ground and offered his heartfelt thanks. True Immortal Zeng Quan belonged to the same sect as he did. Saving a True Immortal was an immense favor to their sect.
"No need to stand on ceremony. Three fellow Daoists perished on this expedition because this Qin failed to consider matters thoroughly."
Not only did Qin Fengming claim no credit, he instead reflected on his own failings.
That willingness to shoulder responsibility alone won Guo Chang and the others' admiration. Even now, the one who had contributed the most was the Golden Immortal before