The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 554: Rescue the Ancient Saint Body
"Hmm?" Xiao Ping'an frowned and snorted.

The Great Yan Saint Lord said with a stiff upper lip: "He... he was put into the alchemy furnace by us, and we plan to refine it into a furnace of elixirs. We will be able to refine it successfully tomorrow. If the Saint needs it, we can pay a part of it as a tribute."

"What? You want to kill this ancient holy body? And you want to refine it into a pill?" Xiao Ping'an said in shock: "You are so brave!"

"Have you forgotten how the lineage of the Ancient Saint Body paid the price of blood to fight against the Dark Supreme and protect the safety of the human race?"

Hearing Xiao Ping'an's scolding, Saint Lord Dayan suddenly felt a headache.

Dayan is the Holy Son of their Dayan Holy Land. They have paid so many rare treasures for him. What's wrong with him giving back to the Holy Land before he dies?

But looking at the look on Sea Moon Saint's face now, it's obvious that he wants to stand up for that ancient holy body.

"Where is he now? Let him out immediately!" Xiao Ping'an said.

"Please calm down, Saint. We will release him immediately."

. . . . . .

An hour later, Xiao Ping'an brought Dayan away from the Dayan Holy Land.

"Great Lord Yan, you don't have to send us off anymore, go back."

"I, Xiao Ping'an, am not an unreasonable person. Since this ancient holy body is not dead yet, there is still a glimmer of hope for survival. I will take him away and do my best to treat him."

"I don't need to intervene in the affairs of the Great Yan Holy Land, but I have great respect for the legend of the Great Accomplishment Saint Body protecting the human race. I think every human race should respect their bloodline descendants, instead of harming them just to extend their lifespan a little bit."

"You can take care of yourself!"

After Xiao Ping'an's scolding, the Holy Lord of Dayan and a number of the sect's senior leaders either turned pale or blushed with shame.

Xiao Ping'an originally wanted to kill a lot of people from Dayan Holy Land, and even wanted to destroy Dayan Holy Land.

But after thinking about it, he decided to keep the Dayan Holy Land. After rescuing this ancient holy body, he would let Dayan personally settle their grudge in the future.

When the time comes, he can kill if he wants to, or let go if he wants to. There is no need for Xiao Ping'an to create karma for this.

The people in Dayan Holy Land breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Xiao Ping'an leaving.

Faced with a saint like Xiao Ping'an who is in his prime and has ultimate weapons, anyone facing such a murderous person would be terrified.

Even those extremely powerful holy places and aristocratic families would probably try their best to avoid direct confrontation with Xiao Ping'an.

Everyone watched Xiao Ping'an go away, and only returned to the sect after he had disappeared for a long time.

A gag order was also issued within the sect, forbidding any discussion of the Ancient Holy Body in the future. After all, this was a too disgraceful thing to do. It would have been fine if it had been done secretly, but now that it had been discovered and exposed, it would be embarrassing.

After all, Xiao Ping'an finally saved their face.

The Dayan Holy Land must re-elect a new Dayan Holy Son and try to eliminate the adverse effects of this incident.

. . . . . .

Xiao Ping'an searched everywhere and soon found a huge dragon vein and a dragon marrow pool.

It was just a two-meter square pool with white liquid emitting a crystal-clear glow. Obviously, this was also a place where dragon marrow could be bred.

At this time, there was a person lying in the pool, looking like a dried corpse.

His flesh was dry, his tattooed skin was dull and gray, and tightly attached to his bones.

That’s right, this is none other than the Holy Son of Dayan whose essence and blood have been almost drained out of his body, that unlucky Ancient Holy Body.

Xiao Ping'an dripped many precious medicinal liquids into it, which contained rich life essence to prevent the body of the Dayan Saint from continuing to age.

But the situation of the Great Yan Saint was not good. His consciousness was still in a coma and he was in a dying state. His vitality was almost dried up, his internal organs had withered, and his flesh and blood seemed to have been dried for hundreds of years.

Soaking in this pool of water at this moment, rapidly absorbing the life essence, is like a desert that has finally found dew after a long drought.

The body was lying on its back in the pool, motionless, as if it had already lost its life.

If it weren't for Xiao Ping'an's keen perception, perhaps many people would have really mistaken him for a mummy.

Xiao Ping'an refined the sacred spring water he obtained, merged it into the pool, and then refined it into Dayan's body.

After his body felt a little relieved, he began to slowly refine the precious medicine juice into his body.

After all, the ancient holy body is too weak now. Xiao Ping'an is worried that the effect of the medicine is too strong and he cannot benefit from it, so he has to refine it slowly.

After refining a precious 80,000-year-old medicinal king, Xiao Ping'an reluctantly took out the precious sap of the Fusang sacred tree.

He only refined one drop and entered Dayan's body, and his body began to gradually show a hint of vitality.

One could clearly feel that his flesh and blood were slowly regaining vitality, and his withered internal organs were slowly being nourished.

"I'm not dead..." A faint divine thought came out.

Xiao Ping'an nodded, knowing that Dayan had finally escaped the danger of life and survived.

Dayan began to practice his secret techniques, madly devouring the life essence and spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

At this moment, he felt like his whole body was about to crack, because he had damaged the foundation of the Great Dao, so he could only absorb the life essence and spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the pool water by simply swallowing it in big gulps.

The water in the pool was very sweet and had a fragrance. It nourished Dayan's body and gradually he felt more powerful.

He drank an unknown amount of the pool water until he could swallow no more, and then he stopped.

He lay on his back over the pool, not wanting to move.

He let out a long breath, feeling as if he had survived a calamity.

Life slowly recovered, and he felt relieved.

"Are you the Holy Lord of Sea Moon? The legendary saint!" Dayan looked at Xiao Ping'an and asked.

"Yes, it's me!" Xiao Ping'an nodded.

"It was you who saved me?!" Dayan asked.

"Yes, when I visited the Dayan Holy Land, I saw that you were almost refined into a pill." Xiao Pingan said.

"Thank you!"

"It feels so good to be alive..." Dayan sighed.

The scene became quiet, and Dayan just lay in the pool of water, feeling his body's vitality gradually growing stronger.

He moved his dry and thin arms, the flesh and blood on them had dried up.

His body's vitality continued to recover and his heart beat stronger and stronger.

It was not until about half an hour later that his five senses slowly returned to normal and his body became more and more comfortable.

This place itself is the place where dragon marrow is nurtured. It is very mysterious and magical. In addition, there are many natural treasures added to it. In this pool, a large amount of life essence flows into his body through his pores.

Not long ago, Dayan’s fire of life was about to go out. He thought he was doomed and would be refined into a magic pill, but he unexpectedly met a noble man who saved him.

(End of this chapter)