The three greatest incurable ailments of antiquity!
Nirvana Poison Syndrome!
Lin Xuan's words sent a single stone crashing into a thousand waves, and the atmosphere throughout the jade venue erupted with a bang.
No one doubted his words in the slightest, for his incomparably exalted status stood right before them.
It was simply that no one had expected the previous generation's Medicine God to have suffered from such a baffling and difficult disease.
Even more astonishing was that the world had always rumored that the previous Medicine God, Jiang Boqing, had already ascended. Who could have imagined that Lin Xuan would declare outright that he had never successfully passed his tribulation?
In other words, the one sitting on the ninety-ninth level now was Jiang Boqing's corpse after failing his tribulation. He had likely exhausted every ounce of strength to preserve several strands of divine soul in this world.
Thinking further, everyone connected this with folk legends and vaguely felt that only by curing Jiang Boqing's Nirvana Poison Syndrome, combined with everything he had learned in his lifetime, could he successfully resist the heavenly tribulation and ascend.
Of course, these were merely guesses. Everyone felt that only Lin Xuan's confirmation could make such speculation convincing.
Shi Meng hurriedly bowed.
"May I ask, Emperor Consort, what exactly is Nirvana Poison Syndrome?"
Though he was the prized disciple of True Person Ghost Valley, the supreme master of both alchemy and medicine, and already possessed the potential to become the world's supreme authority in both paths—
When facing Lin Xuan, his tone was still filled with respect and admiration.
Leaving aside everything else, Lin Xuan's ability to see Jiang Boqing's condition at a glance was enough to make Shi Meng utterly convinced.
Shi Meng even had a somewhat rebellious thought: perhaps even his master,