Faceted Jade a.k.a Carven Jade [ENG Translation]

CHAPTER 23

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Why did you use the Sword of Blooming Spring on me?
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"My goodness!" The moment he saw Fu Changling, Yun Yu couldn't help but exclaim, "The lightning strikes' aftermath is horrific! Is he... is he still alive?"

Qin Yan said nothing. After a long gaze down at the desiccated skeleton at his feet, he merely said, "The core of the heavenly tribulation test actually lies in one's heart. If one's desire to live is too strong, they will survive no matter what."

"In that case, Fu Daoyou fears death?" Yun Yu laughed, and Qin Yan stopped talking. As the dark clouds in the sky cleared, a ray of light shone down on Fu Changling. The ray of light, mixed with a faint lightning glow, blanketed Fu Changling's body, and then it began to drizzle.

"Order the disciples," Qin Yan said softly, glancing up at the rain, "to perform Enlightenment in situ."

Having said that, he knelt and gently removed Fu Changling's grip from the lower-hem corner of his clothes.

Fu Changling struggled to open his eyes, only to see that the person had yanked the lower-hem corner of his clothes from his grasp and then sat cross-legged beside him.

The tribulation rain poured down, bringing with it the spiritual principles of the Way of Heaven of the one who had overcome it. All the cultivators remained where they were and sat in meditation, enlightened by the Way of Heaven's purification downpour, within the vicinity of the tribulation rain.

Fu Changling had no strength. He lay on the ground and gazed silently at the person next to him.

As the tribulation rain fell on Fu Changling, his flesh and blood gradually regenerated. He was like a whole new person, reborn from the inside out, with every drop of blood and every piece of flesh renewed.

After quite some time, the tribulation rain eventually stopped. Opening his eyes, Qin Yan noticed Fu Changling gazing at him. He remained silent for a long while before standing up and instructing the others, "Take him back first."

At these words, Fu Changling smiled.

Qin Yan would never abandon him, after all.

He closed his eyes after calming down and then felt as if he were in a trance or floating in a cloud. He seemed to be awake, yet he seemed to be asleep. He then heard many people talking around him, lifting him up and then laying him down somewhere.

By the time he woke up again, his wounds had already been dressed, and he was lying on a soft bed, surrounded by silence. He took a look around and saw that he was in a simple yet elegant room with the window open, and he could see the fast-moving white mist outside.

Yun Yu was leaning to one side and nodding off. Fu Changling turned around, looked at the bed's canopy, and swept his divine sense over his entire body.

Once again, his Jindan had indeed cracked.

However, this time it wasn't as bad as the last time, and the cracks weren't quite as big. There was still a slight amount of spiritual power that could flow through.

He had formed the same ninth-grade Jindan as in his previous life. Even with cracks, it could still perform at a Zhùjī-level.

He exhaled a sigh of relief and started moving around once again.

His body sustained no untreated injuries. A healing-specialised cultivator appeared to have been invited.

Having confirmed his physical condition, he positioned himself to sit up. As soon as he sat up, he startled Yun Yu, who was napping. Noticing that he had woken up, Yun Yu hurriedly said cheerfully, "You're awake, Fu Daoyou?"