Fang Xiao nodded lightly, agreeing with Ling Taichu's assessment.
"Master is right. If this continues, Yuan Chen may not be far from dissolving into Dao."
"Dissolving into Dao?!"
No matter how shallow Li Manshan's experience was, there was no way he could fail to understand what "dissolving into Dao" meant.
There was no need to elaborate on the specific causes or process behind dissolving into Dao. The meaning represented by those words alone was abundantly clear.
It meant the spirit scattered and the soul dispersed, death and the end of one's Dao.
"Senior Brother Fang, Martial Uncles, what are you waiting for? Hurry and save Senior Brother Yuan!"
Li Manshan was so anxious that he stepped forward and began shaking Yuan Chen's physical body.
Yet even Fang Xiao's Dao voice had been ineffective. How could any influence upon the physical body possibly work?
At this moment, Yuan Chen was little more than a dead man with one breath left in him.
Ling Taichu shook his head.
"This is useless. At this moment, there is nothing in his consciousness but the Great Dao.
Unless he awakens on his own, ordinary methods cannot save him at all."
Upon hearing this, the others could not help but feel uneasy as well.
They had only thought of the benefits of deep Dao enlightenment and had completely forgotten the risks hidden within it.
Although Jiang Qinyue was also burning with anxiety, she noticed Fang Xiao's bowed head and contemplative expression. He did not seem particularly worried.
She immediately strode forward and pulled Li Manshan away.
"Calm down. Senior Brother Fang seems to have a way to save Senior Brother Yuan.
You must not disturb Senior Brother Fang while he is thinking."
At those words, everyone turned hopeful gazes toward Fang Xiao.
Even Ling Taichu could