Chapter 961 - Heavens! Which man surnamed Ye is that incredible? (1/2)
Chapter 961: Heavens! Which man surnamed Ye is that incredible?
Translator: G.o.dBrandy Editor: Kurisu
It was unknown if exchanging the life-saving bamboo leaf for a method to treat the cold disease was a gain or a loss…
But for Song Shuhang, Li Yinzhu was more important than the bamboo leaf. After experiencing Daoist Priest Li Tiansu’s life in the dreamland, he felt as though he was facing his own daughter when facing Li Yinzhu.
The Great Northern Emperor held his chin, and said, “It’s not difficult to treat this cold disease you are talking about. The best method would be to pa.s.s on to her a supplementary cultivation technique of mine. However, it’s not easy to learn this supplementary cultivation technique, and from what you said, the daughter of your dead friend has only one year left to live. I’m afraid she might pa.s.s away before learning the technique.”
Song Shuhang could only force a smile. Li Yinzhu’s remaining life span was indeed a problem.
“Such being the case, if you want to treat the daughter of your dead friend, it’s better if I first refine an ‘Ice Soul Pill’ to transform her const.i.tution. Then, when matched with the supplementary cultivation technique I’ll teach her, they’ll defeat the cold disease with even more ease. After some time, the poison inside her body will be completely eradicated or absorbed,” the Great Northern Emperor said.
“Senior, in that case, are you willing to help Yinzhu?” Song Shuhang asked expectantly.
“Of course. I’m someone that always repays favors. Little Fellow Daoist, you did me a big favor by bringing me back to life, and by helping you treat the daughter of your dead friend, I can repay part of this favor,” the Great Northern Emperor said with a smile.
After hearing his words, Song Shuhang heaved a sigh of relief. With the help of the Great Northern Emperor of the ancient Heavenly City, there was hope to treat Li Yinzhu’s disease.
“However, I’m unable to refine pills right away,” the Great Northern Emperor said.
Is it possible that the Great Northern Emperor hasn’t recovered his strength yet since he just came back to life, and he needs some time? Song Shuhang thought to himself.
Just as though he had guessed Song Shuhang’s thoughts, the Great Northern Emperor explained, “It’s not that my strength hasn’t recovered… I’m just not sure if I have the necessary medicinal materials to refine the pill. When I died the last time, I lost all the treasures I had with me. As such, I’m not sure if I can gather all the materials for the Ice Soul Pill.”
Although he had several other hidden treasure houses… so many years had pa.s.sed, and it was unknown if those treasure houses were still safe. He needed to find the time check.
“Senior, what medicinal materials do you need to refine the Ice Soul Pill?” Song Shuhang asked. If it was about collecting medicinal materials, he could contribute.
“Don’t be impatient. I’ll first check in the Palace of Winter. I hid some medicinal materials there in the past. When the time comes, we’ll make a list of the medicinal materials we lack,” the Great Northern Emperor said.
“…” Song Shuhang. This was awkward. He had already taken the Palace of Winter away, and it was now part of his Inner World!
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“Eh? What happened to my Palace of Winter? Why can’t I sense its presence?” At this time, the Great Northern Emperor tilted his head and looked at the green sea turtle.
“Heavens~ Master, where did your Palace of Winter go?” The green sea turtle was likewise shocked.
“I asked the question first! Why are you asking me the same question in return? Operate your brain and think about it, where is my Palace of Winter?” The Great Northern Emperor grabbed the green sea turtle and swung it around.
“Heavens! Master, don’t shake me like this! My turtle b.a.l.l.s will fall off!” the green sea turtle said, somewhat worried. “In addition, I’ve been guarding your resurrecting formation all along. I wasn’t the one guarding the Palace of Winter!”
The Great Northern Emperor said angrily, “In that case, who was in charge of the Palace of Winter?”
The green sea turtle carefully pondered for a moment, and said, “If I remember correctly, it was a loyal subordinate of yours, a member of the ‘Cold Gleam’ series.”
“Alright, what happened to Cold Gleam?” the Great Northern Emperor asked.
“Dead,” the green sea turtle replied.
The Great Northern Emperor was dumbfounded. “Dead? How did he die?”
“Heavens~ Master, Cold Gleam was only a cultivator of the Fifth Stage. His talent was very ordinary, and he was unable to break through past the Fifth Stage Realm and died of old age. From what I remember, after dying of old age, he left the duty to guard the Palace of Winter to his descendants. But, the talent of his descendants turned out to be even worse than his, and they didn’t even reach the Fifth Stage Realm. As such, before I entered into a deep slumber, several different generations took turns to guard the Palace of Winter. As for what happened afterward, I don’t remember too clearly,” the green sea turtle said.
The Great Northern Emperor stood in midair, and faintly sighed. “Dead…”
Even if one was a Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender, they would have a limited life span, and even if they were an Immortal, they could still die. Unless they became the Wielder of the Will, there was always a chance they might die.
After a short moment…
The Great Northern Emperor gently shook his head.
“If that’s the case, I’ll just use a secret technique to look for the Palace of Winter.” The Palace of Winter was one of the treasures of the Great Northern Emperor, and he naturally had the means to locate its position.
After saying this much, the Great Northern Emperor stretched out his hand, starting to count on his finger. Then, string-like cold air materialized between his fingers.
Song Shuhang felt that the Palace of Winter in his Inner World had started to resonate.
The Great Northern Emperor was worthy of the t.i.tle of ‘Immortal’… even the obstruction of the Inner World was unable to cut off the connection between him and the Palace of Winter.
Song Shuhang sighed, and replied reluctantly, “Senior, about that… aside from some ordinary medicinal materials with low age and a few ‘Nine Cold Pills’, there was nothing else in the Palace of Winter.”
The Palace of Winter was the caravan of the world of cultivators!
He had managed to move it to his Inner World with much difficulty, but he didn’t expect to meet its original owner before even enjoying it!
“Eh? How do you know?” the Great Northern Emperor asked.
“Because the Palace of Winter… is in my possession,” Song Shuhang replied with his heart in pain.