bookrebus Chapter 202 Rescue and Aftermath
Chapter 202 Rescue and Aftermath
Upon landing, the male puppet charged towards one of the Foundation Establishment cultivators, its sturdy body overwhelming the mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator.
The female puppet stood still, and with a casual wave of her hand, a powerful spell was instantly released, with a magical fluctuation comparable to that of an ordinary human late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator!
They suppressed another Foundation Establishment mid-stage cultivator.
The 'Four Unlikes' is even simpler. It runs wildly with seven legs, its entire body transforming into a blur that is barely visible to the naked eye, rushing towards the last Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivator.
Under the powerful intimidation of the 'Four Unlikes', it easily tore the early Foundation Establishment cultivator into several pieces in less than a dozen breaths.
The other two Foundation Establishment mid-stage Tribulation cultivators were also repeatedly defeated under the suppression of the late-stage second-tier puppets.
Under Lin Changsheng's methodical control, the three powerful puppets worked together in perfect harmony, and within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, all three cultivators perished.
After swiftly and cleanly killing the three men, Lin Changsheng activated his puppet to collect their storage bags and personal magical artifacts, and then descended the flying boat magical artifact.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, you two are both injured and need to find a safe place to heal as soon as possible."
Lin Changsheng glanced at them and judged that their physical conditions were almost at their limit.
"Many thanks to Master Lin for risking his life to save me..."
Zhao Wanning smiled calmly, relaxed completely, and fainted.
Lin Changsheng helped Zhao Wanning up and then said to the old man, "Fellow Daoist, this place is not safe to stay for long. We should find a place to treat you both as soon as possible."
"This old man... will obey Master Lin's orders."
With Lin Changsheng's permission, he helped Zhao Wanning and the old man onto the flying boat, leaving the place.
……
Lin Changsheng piloted his flying boat, a magical artifact, and flew to a hidden mountain cave more than a hundred miles away.
"Fellow Daoist, you previously used a certain secret technique, which caused a severe depletion of your life force, making it difficult to heal with medicine. I'm afraid..."
Inside the cave, Lin Changsheng withdrew his hand from the old man's pulse and hesitated before speaking.
After examining the old man, he found that the old man's internal condition was in a complete mess.
Already old and frail, with waning vitality, he now forcibly uses a secret technique to stimulate his potential, almost exhausting his lifespan.
It can be said that he is nearing the end of his life and his days are numbered.
This loss of vitality caused by the decline in bodily functions is something that cannot be controlled by external forces.
"Hehe, it's alright. I know my own condition. Please, Master Lin, treat Deacon Zhao as soon as possible."
The old man remained calm and composed, smiling slightly, seemingly unconcerned about his condition.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, although your internal magical power is severely depleted, it can slowly recover on its own. However, the wound caused by the magical artifact in your abdomen has become infected with toxins and needs to be treated as soon as possible."
Lin Changsheng then looked at Zhao Wanning, who had regained consciousness but was still weak, and said thoughtfully.
Zhao Wanning's abdominal wound extended to her thigh, making treatment inevitably involve her private parts.
Lin Changsheng was aware of the rumors about Zhao Wanning's rejection of male cultivators, which made him somewhat hesitant.
"Master Lin, there's no need to be shy. We've known each other for many years and our friendship is extraordinary. Please go ahead and treat me."
Zhao Wanning frowned slightly, then slowly closed her eyes and said in a deliberately cheerful tone.
Her words lacked any of the shyness typical of young girls; instead, they conveyed a subconscious sense of rejection and resistance.
"It seems the rumors are true; this woman is indeed averse to men."
Seeing Zhao Wanning's behavior, Lin Changsheng thought to himself.
However, Zhao Wanning's injuries were urgent, and with the other party's permission, Lin Changsheng no longer hesitated.
To avoid any taboo, the elderly man surnamed Wang has taken the initiative to stand guard outside the cave.
'hiss…'
In the quiet of Shandong, the sound of clothes being torn could be heard.
Before long, Lin Changsheng gently tore open Zhao Wanning's blood-stained and congealed dress.
On the latter's flat, white abdomen, a hideous wound extended downwards, constantly oozing black blood.
Lin Changsheng frowned, gathered a handful of water in his hand, and washed away the bloodstains.
During the process, skin-to-skin contact with Zhao Wanning was inevitable.
He could clearly feel that the woman was tense all over, instinctively feeling a sense of rejection, but at the same time she was trying her best to restrain herself, to the point that her muscles were stiff.
To alleviate the symptoms, Lin Changsheng gently activated the power of the Changchun Gong, placing his palm on Zhao Wanning's lower abdomen and slowly channeling his power into her.
The next moment, Zhao Wanning, who was struggling against her own psychological resistance, suddenly felt a cool sensation enter her body.
The tearing, burning pain in my abdomen was immediately relieved by more than half.
And as this warm and cool sensation continued to circulate within her body, it brought her an unprecedented sense of comfort wherever it went.
For a moment, Zhao Wanning's innate aversion and resistance to men seemed to lessen considerably when she was with Lin Changsheng.
Gradually, Zhao Wanning's brows relaxed, and her breathing became steady.
My body is no longer as tense as it was at the beginning. It slowly relaxes and I enjoy the feeling of the warm and cool energy flowing through my body.
Having just experienced a major battle, Zhao Wanning was exhausted both mentally and physically. Enjoying the comfort of the moment, she felt a wave of drowsiness wash over her.
Although she tried her best to control herself, she gradually lost consciousness and fell asleep.
Noticing that Zhao Wanning's breathing had become heavier and calmer, Lin Changsheng knew that she had fallen asleep, so he was able to relax and begin to treat her wounds.
In fact, to avoid embarrassing the other party, Lin Changsheng used a small dose of numbing and calming powder to put the woman into a deep sleep.
However, if anything happens that endangers her, this woman will still wake up from her sleep.
……
Three days later.
Thousand Crane Immortal City, Fengling Chamber of Commerce.
Inside a luxurious reception hall.
Dressed in white, Lin Changsheng held a celadon teacup in his hands, calmly savoring the spiritual tea.
Looking at the handsome, refined, and easy-going young man, Zhao Wanning couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.
From a young age, she had a strong aversion to male cultivators of the opposite sex, regardless of their appearance.
As she grew older, this situation became more and more serious, and she would even feel nauseous when some male cultivators looked at her with admiring eyes.
However, after being treated by Lin Changsheng a few days ago, Zhao Wanning suddenly smelled a refreshing herbal fragrance on Lin Changsheng.
Under the influence of this fragrant aroma, she, who had always been averse to male cultivators, now found Lin Changsheng surprisingly pleasing to the eye.
She showed none of the instinctive aversion she had when facing other male cultivators.
At this moment, a woman hurriedly walked in; it was Ning Jing, the female cultivator who had come to Changchun Peak earlier to ask for help.
Seeing Lin Changsheng present, Ning Jing hesitated and kept gesturing to Zhao Wanning.
“Sister Ningjing, Master Lin has been cooperating with us for many years and has been kind to our Chamber of Commerce. He is not an outsider. There is no need to deliberately hide things from him about the Chamber of Commerce.”
Zhao Wanning gave the instructions in a gentle voice.
"Sister Wan Ning, news has come from the Nangong family: Master Feng has been attacked and killed!"
Ning Jing, her voice trembling, spoke in low spirits.