Time Is Running Out, Wang the Divine Physician's Diagnosis!

National Preceptor's Residence.

As night deepened, the room was brightly lit by candles.

Everyone sat around the table in the main hall. Jiang Ning lifted the wine that had just been warmed and filled the three cups one by one.

At this moment, the cold, sinister power of the curse within him was like fine needles, ceaselessly gnawing away at his organs.

Yet he still did not circulate his blood and qi to resist it, allowing the corrosion to spread while maintaining only an outward calm.

Then, the three raised their cups and drank together.

After a cup of wine went down his throat, Xiao Wuque set down his cup and looked at Jiang Ning.

"Since you have made this choice, you must put on a convincing show over the next few days."

"I will also spread word outside that the curse has entered your body and is already eroding your organs."

"But remember, do not be too careless. Do not let the curse power damage your foundation. Since you have entered the Primordial Unity realm and formed your own heaven and earth, you possess the ability to resist the curse!"

Jiang Ning nodded slightly. "I understand. I tested it during the day. If I fully circulate my Primordial Unity Domain, I can block fifty to sixty percent of the curse's erosion. Together with circulating my blood and qi, I can suppress its corrosive power."

Just then.

Lin Qingyi, seated nearby, also spoke. "I can help with the power of the lunar yin. The power of the lunar yin has purifying effects and can neutralize roughly thirty percent of the curse power."

At those words.

Xiang Yuan and Xiao Wuque could not help turning their gazes toward Lin Qingyi.

"Princess Consort of Qi!" Xiang Yuan had barely opened his mouth