Grand Academician Zhang Zhiyu was old and frail, and this grave illness had left his Secret Aperture sealed at least ten times more tightly than Tang Changsheng's.
In the past, Tang Changsheng might truly have been unable to open it. Now, with the power of the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp's Wishfire, he easily opened Zhang Zhiyu's Northern Pole Secret Aperture, and light formed from Wishfire shone inside.
At the same time, Tang Changsheng used his own Non-Toxin power to establish a connection and bring Zhang Zhiyu's Non-Toxin Ghost under control. It flew straight toward the tumor in Zhang Zhiyu's body.
Zhang Zhiyu's cancer had reached its late stage. The tumor was at least the size of a fist, like a vast black hole, a vortex devouring everything.
Sensing its Qi Mechanism, the Non-Toxin Ghost turned into a dense cloud and flew toward it, only to meet resistance. Countless tiny insects seemed to have gathered together; the moment they detected an enemy, they organized themselves and fought back.
No wonder cancer is so hard to treat! Tang Changsheng thought. This thing is practically alive. It even seems to have a will of its own...
Even so, Tang Changsheng felt no fear. Zhang Zhiyu's Non-Toxin Ghost was not especially strong, but Tang Changsheng had poured his Non-Toxin power into it, and the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp's Wishfire lent it strength.
The Non-Toxin Ghost suddenly swelled to ten times its size. It was like a giant who stood between heaven and earth, fan in hand. With a single sweep, it scattered the overwhelming swarm of lifelike insects into ash.
It pressed deeper into the swarm. However vicious and ferocious the insects were, however fiercely they bared their fangs and brandished their claws, one sweep of the Non-Toxin Ghost's fan blew them all away