Dong Fuzhu: Come and fight!
"Lan Fusheng, wake up!"
Lan Fusheng heard a familiar voice calling to him, but he was trapped in a dark house and couldn't find his way out.
The voice sounded very sad, almost tearful as it called his name.
Lan Fusheng really wanted to reach out and pat this person's head, and at the same time comfort her, saying, "Don't cry, your senior sister doesn't like girls who cry easily."
But who is his senior sister? Does he have a senior sister?
Lan Fusheng couldn't understand it, but he felt he should get up. He felt he had promised this senior sister something very important, but if he didn't wake up soon, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to finish it.
He began to struggle, trying to break free of the house that imprisoned him, while the cries coming from outside were tinged with sorrow...
"Please, wake up! Lan Fusheng, Bai Kejin!"
Dong Fuzhu felt that this was probably the most desperate moment of her life.
Dong Fuzhu was a very lucky girl. She grew up in the Cultivation World, but was fortunate enough to be born into the Aristocratic Clan cultivators. While her other sisters were found to have no Spirit Root or mixed Spirit Root, she received the most Cultivation Resources with her best talent.
When she grew up, she heard that Ten Thousand Daos Born was the strongest sect in the Immortal Spirit Realm, so she wanted to join it without hesitation, even though at that time she didn't know much about what kind of existence Ten Thousand Daos Born was.
Even so, she still managed to successfully join the sect she liked.
Later, when she participated in the sect competition, she hoped that her sect could surpass the Mara Gate and become number one! And sure enough, her favorite senior sister really led her fellow disciples to achieve one of those things.
It can be said that Dong Fuzhu has had a smooth life from childhood to adulthood. The biggest setback she encountered was when she was almost defeated by the disciples of the Mara Gate in the ring.
But even though she didn't have the upper hand at the beginning, she still won in the end.
Dong Fuzhu always thought she would be this lucky forever, but she didn't expect that fate had already begun to collect the debts she owed.
He had only made a trip to the Cloud Mulberry Realm, but now his senior sister was nowhere to be found, and Lan Fusheng and Bai Kejin, whom he had always relied on, had been corrupted by Demonic Qi and were on the verge of death.
Dong Fuzhu found it strange. Only a few months had passed, so why had she gone from being a carefree, privileged young woman to now teetering on the brink of life and death?
But the only thing she was certain of was that she had no one left to rely on.
Dong Fuzhu's voice was hoarse from calling out, but the two still didn't wake up. With sorrowful eyes, she looked at the doctor in charge of their care. "Do they really have any chance of waking up?"
The healer was the first to discover that they had been invaded by Demonic Qi. After noticing the abnormality of the two, Jing Huan soon received the unfortunate news.
Only then did everyone realize that prolonged contact with high-level Devil Race could cause them to be entangled by the Demonic Qi emanating from the demons.
If they are not injured, it's fine, but once injured, the dense Demonic Qi will invade their bodies through the wounds, rampaging through their meridians. This will continue until all the Spiritual Qi in the cultivator's body turns into Demonic Qi, and they will be transformed from Human Race into Devil Race.
This news cast another shadow over the already troubled Cloud Mulberry Realm.
Fortunately, the healers here are all skilled, and they quickly developed pills that could suppress or even dissolve this Demonic Qi. However, the effects of the pills have not been tested, and no one knows whether they will work or whether they will harm those affected by the Demonic Qi.
Upon learning this news, Lan Fusheng and Bai Kejin, who had only a sliver of rationality left, volunteered to participate in the drug trial.
At that time, the Teleportation Array in the Cloud Mulberry Realm had already malfunctioned, and a group of Devil Race even passed through the modified Teleportation Array and traveled to other worlds!
The group originally intended to completely stop the Devil Race in the Cloud Mulberry Realm, and were prepared to perish together with them, stopping the Devil Race from entering the Cloud Mulberry Realm.
So when they learned that these Devil Race had actually used the Teleportation Array to go to other worlds, their first reaction was regret and guilt.
But at this very moment, many high-level Devil Race emerged from within the pillar of light, and even their attempts to destroy the altered Teleportation Array and trap the Devil Race there failed.
The situation was so critical that people were constantly being injured while fighting against the high-level Devil Race. Lan Fusheng and Bai Kejin, who were the first to be injured and had the highest cultivation levels, were the most suitable candidates for the drug test.
Under such circumstances, even if Dong Fuzhu was unwilling, she had no reason to stop them.
And so, Dong Fuzhu watched helplessly as the two swallowed the pills, their bodies burning hot, and then they fell into a complete coma.
The healer who refined this elixir told her that if the two people woke up successfully within three days, they would be fine, and they would no longer need to fear the Demonic Qi emanating from high-level Devil Race.
But if they don't wake up, it means the elixir didn't work, and they'll never wake up again.
Knowing all this, Dong Fuzhu understood that it was too late for regrets. All she could do was fight the Devil Race while making time to check on them.
But today is the third day.
"So, they won't wake up, is that right?" Dong Fuzhu didn't shed a tear. What had happened these past few days had made her realize that tears were the most useless thing.
A group of medical practitioners surrounded the group, and some of the more sensitive ones had their eyes redden on the spot.
While Green Lotus and Red Lotus were still fighting the enemy outside, Dong Fuzhu looked at the unfamiliar faces around her and felt so powerless and desperate for the first time.
She suddenly stood up and walked towards the door.
A healer quickly called out to her, "Where are you going? There's still half an hour left before the third day begins. Aren't you going to wait a little longer?"
Dong Fuzhu didn't even turn her head. "There are still many Devil Race outside that need to be dealt with. If they wake up, they will definitely come to help me. If they don't wake up, then I will take care of all these Devil Race, including them!"
Only now has this female cultivator, who was previously not widely noticed, finally begun to shine.
As Ten Thousand Daos Born's disciple, Sang Ying's junior sister, and a renowned prodigy in the Immortal Spirit Realm, Dong Fuzhu was naturally no less capable than Lan Fusheng and Bai Kejin. Previously, she had only subconsciously relied on those close to her, but when those around her fell, she would, like Sang Ying, hold up the sky for her companions.
After Dong Fuzhu rejoined the battle, everyone realized that she was different. She was like a beast that had been unleashed, finally baring her sharp fangs at the Devil Race after a long slumber.
Dong Fuzhu dared not pay attention to the passage of time; she only desperately killed Devil Race and rescued those around her.
She didn't know how much time had passed, and seemed to have forgotten that her companion's fate was still unknown.
After encountering a high-level Devil Race, Dong Fuzhu attacked the Devil Race with a life-for-life strategy. It is conceivable that when the high-level Devil Race died, she also perished.
But Dong Fuzhu didn't care about any of that. She gripped her sword and plunged it fiercely into the chest of the high-ranking Devil Race, while the demon's claws landed on her head.
Dong Fuzhu closed her eyes, awaiting the impending pain.
But unexpectedly, the first sound wasn't pain, but a familiar voice. "Sigh, how reckless of you."