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Chapter Eighty-Three: Disciples (Celebrating Xue Huas ascension as Sect Leader)

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  One day!

  It took Wang Ting a whole day to recover from that ordeal.

  His internal injuries have somewhat recovered under the coordination of his sixth-grade spiritual degree, as for external injuries...

  "Huh?"

  Soon, Wang Ting had already sensed the change on his body.

  His own injury was actually treated with medicine, and this medicine was exactly the golden wound medicine he had given to that woman.

  These wound medicines were given by Young Master Chang Le, they are all high-quality wound medicines. Now that I've applied them for just one day, some effects have already appeared. If it weren't for the fact that I didn't bandage them, I'm afraid that by now, I could already move around a bit.

  Beside him, the woman had her eyes lightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, with an unusual soft beauty, of course, on the condition that you don't look at her face.

  In such a dark environment, anyone who sees the woman's face clearly will probably feel a sense of horror from the bottom of their heart.

  Wang Ting swept her gaze over her body and didn't say anything.

  It's a miracle that this woman has managed to survive until now, and it's all thanks to her incredibly strong willpower. However, no matter how strong one's will is, it can't reverse the natural law of life and death. At most, she'll last three more days, and unfortunately, she'll likely succumb to her fate.

  What a pity...

  That bottle of Elixir of Life had been consumed by him, otherwise, with the medicinal power of the Elixir of Life, it would have been possible to save her from the brink of death.

  He let out a soft sigh and once again retrieved some medicinal herbs from the spatial ring to apply to his body.

  A master swordsman, after all, is still a master swordsman. Even if he's an old and dying one, he's not someone the current him can match up against. This time, if it weren't for the Water of Life, if it weren't for this woman who intervened in time, he would have probably died twice already.

  "But I wonder what kind of secret technique was used in that final sword strike that brought out Gong Sun's hidden potential."

  Wang Ting applied these medicines to his body with a thoughtful expression.

  With this movement, the woman beside him suddenly woke up, and her starry eyes fell directly on Wang Ting.

  Just from her eyes, it can be inferred that if she hadn't disfigured herself, she would definitely be a stunning beauty capable of captivating the hearts of men.

  "Thank you."

  Wang Ting said in a low voice.

  The woman didn't say anything and continued staring at Wang Ting.

  For a moment, Wang Ting didn't know what else to say.

  Suddenly, the woman moved.

  Although she was weak to the extreme, she still struggled to get up, using her strong will to move her body. In front of Wang Ting, she knelt down without saying a word, just kneeling there. However, tears burst forth from her moving eyes like a dam breaking, and flowed out uncontrollably, tracing a shocking beauty across that terrifying face.

  Wang Ting looked at the woman, and he vaguely knew that nine out of ten, this woman had suffered extremely cruel persecution from the Gong Sun family. Now that he had killed Gong Sun Jianye and Gong Sun Fangyu, it was equivalent to indirectly avenging her, which is why she thanked him.

  But...

  Even if it weren't for this woman, he would still kill Gong Sun Jianye.

  "Get up."

  Wang Ting nodded.

  The woman didn't say anything more, the actions just now had exhausted all her strength. However, what made Wang Ting feel somewhat puzzled was that the Gong Sun family had already been destroyed, so what was it that was supporting her will to survive now?

  Time slowly slips away.

  Originally a large clan, the Gong Sun family, which should have been bustling with activity, was unusually quiet this evening. The deaths of Gong Sun Jianye and Gong Sun Fangyu had left the family without its former vitality. More than half of the guards and servants had abandoned the family at this time, and even those who remained were wavering and uncertain.

  It wasn't until a while later that Wang Ting's gaze fell back onto this woman.

  After a few glances, he was already immune to the woman's frightened face, and besides, the mental strength of a sixth-stage cultivator wasn't so easily affected by external things.

  "Is there anything else you'd like to say?"

  Finally, Wang Ting spoke up.

  Killing Gong Sun Jianye cannot repay the kindness of saving this woman's life.

  The girl shook her head, although shaking her head was now a rather difficult thing for her.

  Wang Ting looked for a moment, and suddenly thought of the Silver Blood Divine Steel in the Spatial Ring, his heart moved at once.

  "Perhaps... I have a way to restore it."

  As soon as this was said, the woman's eyes, which had been dull and lifeless, suddenly shone with a strong will to survive. Her eyes stared unwaveringly at Wang Ting.

  "Of course, I don't dare to be 100% sure, and even if it's restored, from now on, it's extremely likely... how to say, it's extremely likely that it can no longer be considered a complete natural person, the form of life will change to some extent, perhaps in the future, others will look at me with a gaze of looking at a monster, so I need to make my own choice..."

  The woman's expression was stunned.

  But in just an instant, she had already made her decision.

  "I'm willing."

  The woman spoke in a husky tone, filled with an unshakeable determination.

  "Is this the final decision? I hope I can think it over carefully, and maybe even become a ghost in the end."

  "Yes."

  The woman repeated.

  Wang Ting and the woman gazed at each other, their eyes meeting in mid-air. Through this window to her soul, Wang Ting could sense her determination.

  "Good, this is a method of condensing spiritual power, with an extremely strong will. Will is not spirit, but it's even more precious than spiritual power. Spiritual power can be accumulated through cultivation, but will directly relates to the ultimate achievement on one's cultivation path. I believe that you'll definitely be able to cultivate your spiritual power to the fourth stage in a short period of time!"

  Wang Ting said, stretching out his hand to point at the woman's forehead with a shocking wound. The sixth-level spiritual power burst forth, continuously flowing through his fingertips and pouring into the woman's spiritual world, directly forming a spiritual seed in her spiritual world. In the spiritual seed, the Tianmo Quanshen Shu's condensation method was constantly evolving.

  As the incantation evolved, a large amount of fine sweat gradually appeared on Wang Ting's forehead, and his face, which had just recovered a bit of blood color, became pale again due to excessive spiritual consumption. When this incantation was completely transmitted, he seemed to be fainting, with sweat all over his body, and his eyes were filled with a kind of fatigue from the heart.

  "Ah Gong..."

  The woman looked at Wang Ting, feeling the extra knowledge in her mind, and her eyes were filled with mystery and incredibility.

  This method of passing on the cultivation technique was something she had never heard of before.

  It wasn't until after a while that she finally came back to her senses.

  Having received excellent education, she fully understands how important this unheard-of cultivation method is to any cultivator.

  At this moment, she couldn't care about her own body and knelt down again: "Master."

  Wang Ting had never accepted such a courtesy before. His appearance was indeed that of a young man, but in his heart, he was actually a mature adult over thirty years old. In that world, he had also taken on disciples. Regarding the woman's courtesy, he nodded slightly and said: "Since you are willing to become my disciple, I will accept your courtesy. From today on, you will be my first disciple. Cultivate well, for your body won't last much longer. The time given is only three days. Within those three days, you must cultivate your spiritual power to the fourth rank, that of a mid-tier spiritual master. Otherwise, even if I have the ability to defy heaven, I won't be able to reverse the death rule on your body."

  "Yes."

  The woman responded with a respectful tone, and her mind immediately sank into the vastness and mystery of the Tianmo Quanshen Technique.

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