Inside the tent, candlelight flickered, illuminating Yang Wudi's grave expression. He carefully took out the Spirit Healing Star Leaf Grass, his fingertips tracing the silver-bright veins on its leaves before crushing it into fine powder and mixing it into warm water. The pale blue powder dissolved the moment it touched the water, and the entire bowl instantly glowed with a gentle blue light, as though it held a handful of fragmented starlight.
Yang Wudi lifted the unconscious Lin Zhixia and gently fed the medicine into her mouth. The instant it slid down her throat, a faint blue sheen appeared on her pale lips. A subtle glow began to flow around the unhealed wound on her rear shoulder, and even the originally gruesome scar seemed to soften somewhat.
"We can begin." Yang Wudi gently laid Lin Zhixia back down on the soft blanket spread over the ground, then nodded to Shui Ning.
Shui Ning nodded and slowly walked to the center of the tent with the Azure Wave Meteor Pearl resting in her palm. With a flick of her finger, the pearl embedded itself firmly in the ground. Its body bloomed with dazzling blue-white radiance, like moonlight shimmering across the sea. Immediately afterward, Meteorite Water overflowed from the pearl and spread along the shallow grooves carved into the ground beforehand. Within a few breaths, it outlined a neat pentagram formation across the fifty-meter-square tent.
At each point of the pentagram, a pale silver ring of water condensed. The rings rippled layer after layer as Meteor Power circulated through them, like miniature galaxies floating above the ground. Lin Zhixia happened to lie within the water ring at the center of the formation. The silver light from the ring gently enveloped her, isolating her from the outside world. The Azure Wave Meteor Pearl