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Zuo Ruotong carefully examined the mutton-fat jade bottle in her hand, her tone somewhat surprised and doubtful.

With his cultivation level, he naturally saw the extraordinary nature of the Jade Purification Bottle, which seemed to have transcended the category of ordinary magical artifacts.

However, whether his internal injuries can be healed remains to be seen.

I dare not have too much hope... Without hope, there will naturally be no disappointment.

He had visited many extraordinary people and tried various treatments, but without exception, none of them could cure his old injury.

Over time, he gave up on that idea and instead placed all his hopes on the Triple Throne.

He used to believe that breaking through the third level would allow him to become an immortal, and once he became an immortal, these injuries would naturally heal.

Later, Huang Yu enlightened him, and he realized that even with three levels of cultivation, one could not become an immortal...

But he still did not give up, because he still had the energy and spirit to support him, and he had Huang Yu, a genius disciple who could open up a new path in reversing death.

Now, Huang Yu is telling him that this newly crafted magical artifact can repair his old injuries, allowing him to stop struggling to maintain his reversal of life?!

How could this not fill him with surprise, joy, and doubt!

Huang Yu smiled and said, "Master, I was just saying that it might be possible to heal your injuries."

"Of course, I can guarantee that even if I can't completely heal your injuries, I can at least greatly alleviate them!"

Zhang Jingqing and Zhang Zhiwei also stood by and watched, their eyes showing a similar look of surprise.

This so-called jade bottle was crafted by Zhang Zhiwei and Huang Yu together, and Zhang Zhiwei later witnessed Huang Yu using faith to refine the artifact.

Damn, is this faith-based weapon forging technique really that powerful? I've never heard of it before.

Or is it that what's powerful isn't the methods, but the people?

Zhang Jingqing, in particular, had a hint of shock in her eyes.

"The Celestial Master's Blessing...is responding!!"

Since inheriting the Celestial Master's teachings, Zhang Jingqing has encountered situations where the Celestial Master's teachings reacted negatively.

But without exception, they were all facing extremely powerful figures.

For example, more than a decade ago, experts from various factions ambushed the shaman high priest at the Sticky Pole Station.

The high priest exerted all his strength and actually summoned a powerful nature spirit from heaven and earth...

That nature spirit caused the Celestial Master to react.

Of course, the elf was also driven back to the heavens and earth under their combined attack, although the casualties were quite high.

For example, when dealing with the Great Black Buddha, the Celestial Master also reacted. This is nothing unusual, since these people are not ordinary people.

But now, even the Celestial Master's Power has reacted in front of this bottle...

This was the first time that the Celestial Master's Blessing had reacted in front of an object; in the past, it had at least been a person or some other living being.

Zhang Jingqing stared silently at the jade bottle:

"Could it be that this magical artifact is on the same level as the Celestial Master's Decree?!"

"No, that's not right. We can't be sure if they're from the same level yet, since the Celestial Master's Ritual was left by our ancestor."

The patriarch Zhang Daoling, the first Celestial Master, was confirmed to have become an immortal.

The Celestial Master's Decree he left behind was naturally a relic of an immortal, and certainly not an ordinary item.

"In any case, the fact that the Jade Purification Bottle can trigger the Celestial Master's Destiny means it must be related to immortals."

"Brother Zuo, what the hell kind of little monster did you take in?"

"This child has the potential to become an immortal..."

Zhang Jingqing glanced at Huang Yu, suppressing all her surprise and doubt, and remained calm.

He then burst into laughter, saying, "Brother Zuo, whether it can heal your old injury or not, why don't we try and see?"

Huang Yu agreed, "That's right, Master. Let me pour you a cup of nectar. You'll know how effective it is once you drink it."

Huang Yu took the jade bottle, which still contained some nectar.

However, this nectar was prepared beforehand, so its effect was somewhat lacking.

After the Jade Bottle is evolved, it can be used to refine even more potent nectar.

It just means that more will be needed.

True essence gushed forth as Huang Yu frantically poured it into the jade bottle.

The Jade Bottle accepts all comers without hesitation, showing no sign of its true capacity to withstand anything.

The waves surged and almost solidified, enveloping Zuo Ruotong and the others.

Zuo Ruotong and the others were secretly shocked, as it was the first time they had seen Huang Yu go all out.

Even Zuo Ruotong and Zhang Jingqing had rarely witnessed such a scene.

Even those immortals in Northeast China who have cultivated for thousands of years are not that terrifying.

After a moment, Huang Yu regained his composure and took a breath.

Damn, I'm exhausted.

Sure enough, even though this magical artifact has evolved, it still needs to be activated.

Moreover, the better the effect, the more real substance is needed.

Ordinary people could not achieve the same effect as Huang Yu by activating the jade bottle.

At most, one can inject true essence over many years, and with long-term accumulation, obtain a more powerful nectar.

At this point, the nectar in the bottle had turned milky white.

Huang Yu took out a teacup and slowly poured a cup of sweet dew from the jade bottle.

In an instant, a milky white mist emanated from the body, filling the entire space.

Taking a breath of that makes you feel refreshed and comfortable all over.

Zhang Zhiwei sniffed hard: "Wow, just inhaling this scent has such a great effect. If I could drink some of it, it would be heavenly."

He nudged Huang Yu, a smirk playing on his lips: "Brother Huang, give us a little taste later too."

Clang!

Zhang Jingqing gave Zhang Zhiwei a sharp rap on the head.

"Such a precious thing, is it just for you to try?"

Zhang Zhiwei instantly became timid.

Huang Yu shook his head and chuckled, then looked at Zuo Ruotong and gently pushed the cup away:

"Master, please."

Zuo Ruotong took a deep breath, looking at the milky white liquid in the glass, and couldn't help but feel a bit complicated.

Can it be successful?

Ha, why think so much? Just try it and you'll know.

After so many years of cultivating Taoism, when did I become so conflicted?

Zuo Ruotong gently picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

In an instant, a warm current flowed through my body, bringing vitality to everything it passed through.

For the first time in a long time, Zuo Ruotong felt a sense of ease.

He slowly closed his eyes, unable to suppress a hint of intoxication.

A surge of regenerative energy slowly rose throughout his body, repairing his injuries with the help of the sweet dew.

It actually works!

Healthy people cannot experience this feeling.

For someone suffering from a serious illness, nothing is as attractive as a healthy body, whether it's money, power, gourmet food, or beautiful women.

All they wanted was to be free from pain and get a good night's sleep.

At this moment, Zuo Ruotong was like someone who had just recovered from a serious illness, having fulfilled his greatest obsession.

Indeed, even breaking through to the third level wasn't his biggest obsession; a healthy body was.

Finally, I don't have to carry that ball around all day anymore...

Zuo Ruotong slowly withdrew from the reversal state, her true essence dissipated, and her fair skin rapidly aged, with some wrinkles appearing on her face.

He suddenly transformed into a handsome middle-aged man.

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Chapter 154 The Three-One True Mystery Sect Returns to Fucheng

A middle-aged man—this is Zuo Ruotong's true physical condition at this moment, not that of a young, handsome man who never ages.

Huang Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed the nectar had worked.

He could clearly feel the vigorous vitality within Zuo Ruotong's body.

Looking at Zuo Ruotong's mature and composed handsome face, Huang Yu felt a sense of relief.

Fortunately, it's not the 1940s yet. Zuo Ruotong has suffered less than a decade of torment, but she is still full of energy and spirit.

He looked only a year or two older than Zhang Jingqing, not like that withered old man on his deathbed.

Zuo Ruotong slowly opened her eyes, exhaled a long breath, and whispered:

"Ayu, thank you."

Huang Yu waved his hand: "Hey, Master, stop talking about this."

Zhang Jingqing laughed and stepped forward, patting Zuo Ruotong's shoulder heavily.

"Brother Zuo, congratulations."

"These years must have been tough for you."