The Sword God of the Universe

Chapter 2180: Chapter 2180: It’s Done [Fourth Update]

Ba Tun’s gaze carried a hint of anticipation.

Although he didn’t believe Jing Yan could help him recover, the expectation for the path of the Dao is something no cultivator can completely ignore. Whether it be a cultivator or an ordinary person from the Chaos World or a Low-class World, even a one-in-ten-thousand chance would bring hope and anticipation.

Jing Yan looked at War God Li Feng.

“I’ve roughly examined Daoist Ba Tun’s physical condition. It’s somewhat complex, but I can give it a try,” Jing Yan said calmly.

“As for Daoist Mu Pan, I haven’t checked yet, but I suppose the situation is similar to Daoist Ba Tun’s. I won’t check it for now; after treating Daoist Ba Tun, I’ll look into Daoist Mu Pan’s situation,” Jing Yan continued, looking at Mu Pan.

Listening to Jing Yan, War God Li Feng and the others were all taken aback.

Give it a try? Doesn’t that mean he can treat Ba Tun and Mu Pan’s injuries? Is Jing Yan serious?

In the Great Hall, no one spoke for quite a while.

The truth is, they were all very desperate before. Among the cultivators from the Ancient Land of Morning Light, those who’ve burned their bloodlines aren’t just Ba Tun and Mu Pan. In past cases, almost none were able to restore their Dao veins. If it’s only the Divine Soul Body damaged, some astonishing Divine Soul Elixirs might attempt a recovery, but a damaged Dao vein is extremely difficult to heal.

“Young friend Jing Yan, are you serious?” War God Li Feng took a deep breath, eyes fixed on Jing Yan with a burning gaze.

“Yes, I’m serious; I’ll do my best. If nothing unexpected happens, the problem is not big,” Jing Yan nodded, smiling lightly.

“This… this…”

Everyone present didn’t know what to say.

Cultivators like Ba Tun and Mu Pan are among the best in their realm in the Ancient Land of Morning Light. Losing two such geniuses would be a great heartache for the Ancient Land of Morning Light. Yet now, Jing Yan says the problem isn’t big!

The problem isn’t big!

“Time is of the essence. I think we should immediately proceed with treating Daoist Ba Tun. Senior Li Feng, please prepare a Quiet Room. During the restoration of the Dao vein, we must not be disturbed,” Jing Yan said.

“Good! Good! I’ll immediately prepare a Quiet Room for young friend Jing Yan!” War God Li Feng said excitedly.

Then, the Quiet Room was prepared. After Jing Yan and Ba Tun entered the Quiet Room, War God Li Feng instructed two Immortal Rhythmic Strong People from the Ancient Land of Morning Light to guard the Quiet Room, ensuring no disturbances.

“Mr. Jing Yan, can my Dao vein really be restored?” Ba Tun looked at Jing Yan eagerly within the Quiet Room.

Ba Tun’s mood could not be adequately captured by words.

“Daoist Ba Tun, you don’t need to think too much now. Try to keep your emotions calm. I’ll do my utmost to repair your Dao vein,” Jing Yan said with a smile.

“Yes! Thank you, Mr. Jing Yan,” Ba Tun nodded and then sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Restoring Ba Tun’s Dao vein is very difficult!

Cultivators of Ba Tun’s caliber have very powerful Dao veins. The complexity of a Dao vein is comparable to that of a world. Damage to a Dao vein is akin to a world being damaged. What Jing Yan has to do now is repair the world, a vast undertaking. In detail, it is even harder than creating a Low-class World.

This is akin to arranging a vast formation with tremendous power or refining a terrifying Divine Pill. In this process, errors are not permitted. Any deviation would not only render previous efforts futile but might also cause secondary damage to the Dao vein.

Jing Yan also exhaled lightly, then began to inject Divine Soul Power into Ba Tun’s body, connecting with Ba Tun’s Dao vein. That’s right, Jing Yan planned to use Divine Soul Power to repair Ba Tun’s Dao vein. If likened to alchemy or array forming, Jing Yan’s Divine Soul Power would be the materials needed for alchemy or array formation.

This process is rather slow. The more severe the Dao vein damage, the more needs to be done, and the more time and spiritual power it requires.

Jing Yan began restoring Ba Tun’s Dao vein bit by bit, repairing its damaged sections.

Time passed little by little.

One day… two days… half a month!

Meanwhile, the news of Jing Yan treating Ba Tun’s post-burning bloodline effects gradually spread.

Cultivators near Yellow Spring Cave felt this news was like a fairy tale.

Can a cultivator from the Ancient Land of Morning Light recover after burning their bloodline?

If recovery were possible, surely it would require the personal intervention of an Immortal Emperor, wouldn’t it? Even an Immortal Venerable, like Yuantong Immortal Venerable, couldn’t treat the post-burning bloodline effects.

Can Jing Yan treat it?

“That’s impossible. There are quite a few cultivators in the Ancient Land of Morning Light who burned their own bloodlines, right? Many of them are still alive. If the aftereffects were so easily treated, would the Ancient Land of Morning Light remain indifferent?”

“But it seems Jing Yan is quite confident.”

“Even War God Li Feng seems to believe in him deeply.”

“Just wait and see! I reckon there’s a deeper agenda, maybe trying to swindle resources from the Ancient Land of Morning Light! You all know how cunning this guy can be.”

There are always some people who assume malice from others, who are often cunning and have a dark mindset.

Many at the Mystic Moon Trading House mocked Jing Yan’s overreach in public discussions, some even claimed that Ba Tun and Mu Pan might die at Jing Yan’s hands.

These rumors outside didn’t affect Jing Yan at all; he didn’t care what people outside were saying.

A half month later, Jing Yan stopped.

“What an enormous task; it’s more exhausting than creating a world,” Jing Yan murmured.

Jing Yan was extremely fatigued at this point. His Divine Soul Power had been greatly depleted in this half month!

Jing Yan withdrew his Divine Soul Power, which Ba Tun immediately sensed. Hearing Jing Yan’s words, Ba Tun opened his eyes.

Initially, there was no expression on his face, but as joy gradually replaced it, his eyes shone brightly.

Without having time to say anything to Jing Yan, he immediately checked his own physical condition.

“How could it be…”

“Except for the fatigue of the Divine Soul, it seems… it’s truly completely restored.” Ba Tun’s body trembled, speaking incoherently.

“Daoist Ba Tun, we can leave now. Your Dao vein has been restored. As for the issues with your Divine Soul, using some nourishing Divine Soul Elixirs or materials that can repair the Divine Soul will suffice,” Jing Yan said, standing up.

Once Jing Yan and Ba Tun exited the Quiet Room, all eyes from the Ancient Land of Morning Light were fixed on them.

War God Li Feng was also present; he hadn’t left this hall during this time.

At this point, Ba Tun’s face was still not looking good, as his Divine Soul Body had not regenerated, making him appear a bit fatigued. At a glance, changes in Ba Tun’s body were not apparent.

Did it fail?

War God Li Feng thought to himself, then couldn’t help but smile bitterly. Indeed, how could the restoration of a Dao vein be so easy! The stronger the cultivator, the harder it is to restore the Dao vein; this is common knowledge.