Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

At that time, the man's action was slightly stagnant, and he felt a slight pain in his back before he stopped feeling it. He quickly turned his head and looked in the direction of the sneak attack. In the chaos, it was difficult to distinguish between the enemy and us. The sneak attacker had already disappeared in the fighting crowd.

Faced with the oncoming attack, the man in purple ignored the injury on his back and attacked again.

Feifei "saw" the face of the attacker clearly, a familiar yet unexpected face. She seemed to have seen him before beside her master, but she couldn't remember his name.

The battlefield was still filled with deafening cries of killing and smoke. Feifei came back to her senses and everything on the battlefield became blurry in her memory. The only thing that was clear was the scene of the black, life-like thing on the wound quickly shrinking back into the body of the man in purple.

Fu Ling'er's voice brought Feifei back to her senses.

"Feifei, even you have never seen what that black substance is?"

"I can't really say what that thing is. Just now, when I saw that black substance, it immediately triggered my memory. I remember seeing a strange scene on the battlefield. At that time, a little man attacked a man in purple from behind..."

Feifei told Fu Ling'er about the scene in her memory. When Fu Ling'er heard it, her heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that this old ancestor knew the master? Because the battle scenes in Feifei's memory were only related to the master.

There is no doubt that the battle was definitely an unprecedented battle that Master participated in. The ancestor definitely participated in that battle, but he was plotted against by a villain during the battle, which led to his current physical condition.

So who is this ancestor? What is his relationship with the master? Are they enemies or friends? Thinking of this question, Fu Ling'er asked.

"Fei Fei, do you know that the man in purple is our ancestor? What is his relationship with our master? Is there any hatred between them?" Fu Ling'er asked seriously.

"Well, from what I 'saw', the purple-clad man seemed to be fighting the bad guys, seemingly on the side of the former master."

"So he's a friend? That's good," Fu Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief. Whether he was an enemy or a friend was very important to her.

If this ancestor and the master are enemies, then there is no need for her to bother with her enemy, as she will inevitably have to stab him again. If he is a friend, then she must do her best to treat him and also help the master return a favor.

She knew that many people died in that epic battle. These people included her master's lover, friends, enemies, and subordinates. With the death of those people, the debts of gratitude were naturally written off.

But since she had met this living friend, and a friend who was living in such pain, she should do something for her master, just as a disciple's duty to her master.

"Fei Fei, how can I be sure that he and Master are friends? Should I just ask directly? The Xuanyuan family has always been so secretive about the affairs of their ancestors, they will definitely not tell the truth to an outsider like me."

"Master, you can take a look at his back. There must be a scar left when he was injured. The black substance has been alive in his body for so many years. It must not be a simple thing. So, I guess the scar is definitely still there."

"Well, there is a possibility. Okay, I'll take a look later." Fu Ling'er finished communicating with Feifei and used her divine power to contact the black substance again, and the same scene happened again.

Now, Fu Ling'er had an idea in mind. She used her divine power to explore other places to see if there was any black substance.

Fortunately, except for the muscle tissue that looks like a dead tree, everything else is still within the controllable range. If you nourish it carefully, it will get better.

After Fu Ling'er figured out the situation, she withdrew her divine power.

Everyone looked at Fu Ling'er's actions and knew that she had finished the pulse diagnosis. Fu Ling'er was expressionless and deep in thought. Everyone couldn't figure out what was going on, so they could only look at her eagerly. Xuanyuan Que and Xuanyuan Lang didn't dare to urge her even though they were anxious, so they could only wait for Fu Ling'er to speak in person.

When Fu Ling'er looked up, she saw six pairs of bright eyes staring at her. She knew what they wanted to know.

She didn't pretend to be profound and spoke directly.

"I think I know the fundamental reason why my ancestor's body has become what it is now? Now..."

"Really? That's great, Miss Ling, do you have any way to cure our ancestor's body?" Xuanyuan Lang asked with joy and impatiently without waiting for Fu Ling'er to finish.

As excited as he was, there were Xuanyuan Que, Huo Yang, Li Hongji and Pan Zhenlong. The most calm ones were the old ancestor and Wanqi Yuan.

One was that after hearing that Ling Yatou already knew the root cause of his illness, there was a way to cure his body. He was a person with rich experience, so he naturally calmed down after the excitement.

Wanqi Yuan believed in Fu Ling'er unconditionally, and he expected that she would know the ancestor's physical condition so quickly.

"Don't interrupt. Listen to what Ling girl has to say." Xuanyuan Que glared at his son. Why was he making trouble at the critical moment? Wasn't he deliberately trying to make everyone uncomfortable?

"Hey, aren't I happy? Okay, okay, I'll shut up. Miss Ling, can you please tell me what caused the old ancestor's illness?"

"Well... I found that the condition of the ancestor's organs is not optimistic. It can be said that they are on the verge of exhaustion and necrosis. These are easy to deal with, but the most critical problem is in the ancestor's Dantian. In addition to the fact that the ancestor's Dantian has withered, the most incredible thing is that there is a black substance in the ancestor's Dantian, and the weirdest thing is that it is alive.

It was absorbing the various functions of the ancestor's body. Fortunately, the ancestor had consumed a lot of good things and treasures for many years, and the energy generated by those good things barely offset the absorption of the black substance. Otherwise, the ancestor's body would have turned into a dried corpse long ago. "

"Hiss, a living thing? Gu?" The calm Wanqi Yuan was also shocked when he heard it. He remembered that when he first met Ling'er, he was also poisoned by Gu. Could it be that the ancestor was also poisoned by Gu?

No, the poison is useless to the physique of a cultivator.

What would that be?

Everyone's eyes were directed towards the old ancestor's dantian. Even the old ancestor looked down at his dantian in shock. He didn't feel anything at all.

"Ling girl, besides absorbing the ancestor's bodily functions, what other properties does the black substance have?" Huo Yang was knowledgeable, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

"At present, the black substance will devour the divine power, but I guess it can devour any kind of energy."

"If that's true, Ah Que, old ancestor, you still remember when I treated you before, I used the healing power, but it was ineffective. Now I think the healing power must have been swallowed up by the brown-black substance."