Why Sleep? Jump Up!

"South Wind Group really has a lot of resources. Not only do they have Borderland Species, but they also have the marrow and blood of monsters from the Spirit Realm, which they can use at any time."

The greatest difficulty in obtaining the marrow and blood of monsters from the Spirit Realm may not lie in hunting them, but in preserving them.

Many monsters in the Spirit Realm cannot endure prolonged changes in their environment while they are alive, and their vitality is even more difficult to preserve when they are reduced to only marrow and blood.

Just one tube of this marrow blood would require countless talismans to be applied within a month to preserve it.

If Yannian had good paper and ink, he would have made all sorts of talismans for warding off beasts and for warning purposes long ago. He wouldn't have had time to make any talismans that preserve marrow and blood.

Seeing these wonderful things, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"However, what's most useful now is actually the marrow and blood of Borderland Species."

Yannian reached out, took a few test tubes, and checked the annotations below them one by one.

"My lineage of medical skills was originally developed by alchemists during the Han and Tang dynasties. According to them, monsters in the Spirit Realm, regardless of their species, are generally Yin, while living beings in the real world, regardless of their population, are generally Yang."

Yannian explained, "But mixed blood from two realms is extremely rare."

"In ancient times, if two realms were to have a mixed bloodline, it would most likely be that of Ghost God."

"However, all Ghost God only Dharma Aspect, not physical bodies. They may be like storms, mountains and forests, or flowing water. How can they be said to have bloodlines? The so-called blood of Ghost God and spirits must be formed by a master capturing the essence of Ghost God and spirits and condensing it. It belongs to legend."

"Moreover, such substances are of too high quality; using them to treat illnesses would only distort a person's constitution and cannot be considered as the source of Shao Yang Qi."

"Only now that the Spirit Realm is embedded in reality, and Borderland Species are frequently appearing, has the Lesser Yang Qi become somewhat easier to find."

Yannian explained this long passage to ease the tension and to adjust his own state of mind.

The others in the room simply treated it as anecdote.

Chu Tianshu's expression changed several times as he listened, his heart filled with turmoil.

The Ghost God of this realm have no physical form, only Dharma Aspect?!

It still sounds like the kind of Dharma Aspect that takes the form of a certain natural phenomenon.

This is unlike my hometown, where there are a lot of spirits and Ghost God who are bursting with initiative, always trying to bewitch believers and spirits, and who like to leave behind their own Spirit Realm.

Chu Tianshu felt a little more at ease.

This world is so similar to his hometown. Now that a world-class disaster has broken out here, he is worried that there might already be such a huge hidden danger back home.

Discovering such significant differences Ghost God of the Spirit Realm actually made him feel a little better.

But this still couldn't dispel his real concerns.

When the great disaster struck, there must have been certain key moments, such as dates or locations, that he needed to find out so he could verify them later.

In addition, the fact that the Borderland Species possess the energy of lesser yang is a pleasant surprise.

Chu Tianshu lightly touched the hilt of the sword with the pad of his left hand as a gesture of reassurance.

The Sanqi Weapon Soul was created by the "Lesser Yang Blood River Chariot" and naturally favors the Lesser Yang Qi.

While traveling earlier, Chu Tianshu glanced at the Scale Eagle from several hundred meters away, but it only emitted a spiritual intimidation and he didn't really have much clear perception of it.

Now that we are in the same room, feeling the essence and blood of these beings, it is indeed likely to greatly benefit the Weapon Soul.

"Golden-maned horse and Iron-fanged parrot, those two will do."

Yannian had already selected the two types of essence blood he would use and handed them to Tan Xiaoying.

Tan Xiaoying took the semen and blood test tube, rummaged through the medical kit for medicine powder, and skillfully began the pretreatment process.

These two types of blood are different: one is golden yellow with a slight sheen, and the other is reddish-brown.

After Xiaoying's medicine powder was added, and the mixture was gently shaken, neither substance became cloudy. Instead, the golden one became more brilliant, and the reddish-brown one became clearer.

Yannian stood to the side, holding silver needles and silently chanting incantations.

Chu Tianshu could tell that he was reciting the same incantation for calming the mind and stopping water again.

In the entire Ghost Gate Witch Doctor's Manual, there's only one set of protective incantations, which he's already mastered to an extreme degree.

The previous Fire-Warding Water-Severing Needle directly prevented gunpowder from igniting. This new technique seems to sever the flow of blood and qi, directly separating the toxic from the non-toxic.

Laugh!

Before anyone realized that he was ready, Yannian inserted a needle straight into the philtrum.

Chu Tianshu's right eyelid twitched immediately.

Those who aren't in the medical field might not know how painful it is to insert a needle at that depth.

That's enough to make a living person almost dead, and a dead person almost alive.

Moreover, using Mind Power to apply needles is not just a simple pain sensation; it's a feeling of pain spreading throughout the body, with throbbing sensations everywhere, once a needle is inserted.

Yu Wanzhuo's double eyelids suddenly opened.

Yannian wanted to take advantage of this stimulation to finish inserting all the needles. His hands moved as fast as flying stars, inserting needles into all seventy-three acupoints from head to toe.

He then took the two vials of semen, tilted the openings slightly, and used a silver needle to poke at them as if cutting noodles with a knife.

Tiny droplets flew and landed on each of the needle holes where the needle had been inserted.

It turns out that when the blood and qi are divided into segments and stratified, external essence and blood are used to keep the patient's life force flowing smoothly and prevent death.

Chu Tianshu thought to himself, "I've learned something new."

Pan Ting and the others all saw that, apart from the moment Yu Wanzhuo first opened his eyes and his face was slightly distorted, his expression quickly became peaceful.

He closed his eyes again, and color gradually returned to his face; his lips were no longer so bluish-purple.

This was truly the best he looked since his injury.

Yu Nanfeng was already bent over by the bedside, softly calling, "Wanzhuo, the child..."

He's still unconscious.

After Yannian stopped, he took a breath, pressed on Yu Wanzhuo's pulse point, waited for a moment, and looked a little regretful.

"It had some effect, but it wasn't enough. If I had been here the day he was poisoned, there might have been a chance to cure him completely, but that's no longer possible."

"Once he regains consciousness and recuperates, the toxins in his brain and bone marrow will also strengthen, causing a relapse."

Pan Ting immediately said, "Then we'll ask the divine doctor to do it again..."

Yannian shook his head. "Using the same method will only make things worse."

Yu Nanfeng gently stroked his son's forehead, stood up, and said, "It's a blessing that he's been lucid for a while, even if he ends up sickly. Thank you, divine doctor."

"I beg the divine physician to help him find some other ways to prolong his life; I would be eternally grateful."

Yannian's thoughts raced, immersed in the pharmacology of detoxification, and he remained silent for a moment.

This kind of problem becomes more difficult to cure the longer it's left untreated.

Even if he were to perform the procedure now, he wouldn't be able to cure the illness, and finding a way to prolong the patient's life would only become increasingly difficult.

"A thousand medicines are not as good as self-reliance."

Chu Tianshu suddenly said, "I have an idea. Let me try it."

Pan Ting said, "Tianshu, please!"

Chu Tianshu remained calm, but after taking two steps toward the bed, his demeanor changed twice.

As he took his first step, Four-Leaf Seal seemed to appear beneath his feet, flashing by in an instant.

Those directly in front of him all saw the Four-Leaf Seal appear behind him, as swift as a dream, vanishing in an instant.

As he took his second step, he slowly clasped his hands together.

Ten fingers, smooth and clean, with clear palm lines and well-defined skin texture.

As he clasped his hands together, Chu Tianshu's skin was as smooth as yellow jade, his will as strong as diamond, and his black hair at his temples swayed slightly, even the strands of hair were full of vitality.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yu Nanfeng's eyes. She gently pressed her folding fan against her chest, her long skirt swaying slightly as she slowly stepped back.

Everyone in the room felt that at this moment, two powerful auras touched, yet remained elusive.

If Yu Nanfeng doesn't back down, he will inevitably clash with Chu Tianshu's aura.

Even if one is as serene as Heavenly Lake and the other as steadfast as a diamond, and they harbor no animosity towards each other, others will still find it unbearable.

"Yu Wanzhuo..."

Chu Tianshu let out a shout, not very loud, but everything in the room resonated in response.

It is not a sharp resonance, but a gentle and slow resonance.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows were also buzzing and vibrating, and the scenery outside became even more blurry, but the window glass did not crack.

"Yu Wanzhuo... rise!!!"

The patient suddenly opened his eyes, and the bed he was sleeping on sprang him out like a giant spring.

He adjusted his posture in mid-air, avoiding hitting the ceiling. Instead, he seemed to leap forward, landing on the ground and taking two more steps with the momentum.

"Stand up."

Yu Wanzhuo looked blank, repeating those two words, then turned around, clasped his hands together, and stood opposite Chu Tianshu as if looking in a mirror.

Chu Tianshu smiled slightly, and his right sleeve trembled.

Yu Wanzhuo clenched his fist and punched forward with his right hand.

Chu Tianshu still clasped his hands together, but his left sleeve swayed slightly.

Yu Wanzhuo his right fist and instead threw his left fist.

Chu Tianshu's treatment method was actually very straightforward, but it also took advantage of the fact that Yu Wanzhuo had just received treatment and the effects of the medicine had not yet worn off.

Using the Vertical and Horizontal Simple Seal, one can remotely sense the essence and spirit of Yu Wanzhuo, influencing his internal and external dynamics.

Then, using the Vajra Samadhi... he was led to practice boxing!

Chu Tianshu simply stood still, his blood and qi circulating throughout his body, causing his clothes to billow and sway.

Yu Wanzhuo then rushed forward, threw a punch, turned around and swung his fist, his feet like shovels, unleashing a full set of "Storming Shaolin" boxing techniques with great force.

Bodhidharma strikes the mountain to scare the tiger! Arhat Stomp and strikes the bell! An old monk stops a carriage to worship Buddha!

Yu Wanzhuo with increasing ferocity; those with good hearing could vaguely hear his bones trembling like steel bars.

The bone marrow and blood within the bones were being shaken.

On the blurry floor-to-ceiling window, a human figure, as radiant as topaz, was reflected in the light.

It also reflects a lively and energetic figure practicing martial arts.

(End of this chapter)