Chapter 126 Golden Winged Dapeng

The treatment returned to a crawling speed, but at least nearly 20% of the mana was restored. I can spare some time every day to practice the "Kunpeng Tongtian Jue".

Moreover, there was another benefit: he finally had the strength to go to Holy Sword Peak to visit his old friends.

When Jin Ziming had free time, he would talk to himself about the divine bird, and he couldn't help but sigh when he thought that he was also a golden-winged roc after being seriously injured.

If the other person is awake, he may be able to help him.

One day, a low-level deacon came to the cave and said that his adopted sister came to visit.

Jin Ziming was stunned for a moment, and then he realized it was Wang Mengxue. He came to the mountain gate with a smile and saw a more mature girl.

Feeling cordiality and joy in my heart, I took her to a teahouse in Waimenfang City and sat down.

Jin Ziming asked curiously:

"Xue'er, why are you here?"

"Master was transferred to Thunder City to treat the wounded. He went to the Lingyun Sect branch to visit you and found out that you were seriously injured, so he sent a message to me.

I didn't participate in the war, my cultivation was stuck at a bottleneck, and I felt that I would be able to break through to the golden elixir in the near future.

I just needed to go out for a walk, so I wanted to come to Quling City to see if I could help."

Jin Ziming naturally knew that she couldn't put in the effort.

So I told her what I had read in the book about the experience of powerful elixir formation, as well as my own experiences and feelings, hoping to give her some inspiration.

Then he said:

"Xue'er, when it comes to breakthroughs in big realms, it's best to let nature take its own course without pursuing it deliberately. It's best if it happens naturally.

You have a pure wood-attribute physique, and as long as you have the right technique, your future will be limitless.

I have very little understanding of the potential of the wood attribute, so I can't help you.

However, I still have some experience that can teach you how to understand the momentum."

Then he explained his own understanding, which greatly benefited Wang Mengxue.

When it was time for dinner, Jin Ziming took her to a nice restaurant nearby to continue their family chat.

Only then did he realize that after getting to know each other, this little girl was quite talkative, and even told him a happy event:

"I used a soul fruit obtained in the Monster Forest to refine a pill.

It was handed over to the Jingdan Hall and cured an elder who had been severely restrained by his soul.

The Jingdan Hall now attaches great importance to me. When I advance to Jindan and join, I will no longer be the outer disciple that I originally promised.

Instead, he became a registered disciple under an extremely powerful elder in alchemy, and his treatment was similar to that of an ordinary inner disciple."

Hearing this, Jin Ziming suddenly asked:

"That elixir is so powerful, can it lift the soul restrictions of high-level monsters that were restrained by masters many years ago?"

"For monsters, there is no need to refine elixirs to improve the efficacy of medicine like humans do.

If they take the soul fruit directly, the effect will be better."

"If it's that kind of mythical beast that's extremely large in size and has a very noble bloodline, is it possible?"

"The Medicine Scripture says that as long as it is not restricted by a half-immortal, a soul fruit can unlock it.

Since the ban was imposed a long time ago, it will be somewhat loosened and should be easier to lift.

Of course, if it’s a giant monster, maybe two will be enough.”

"He was restrained when he was young. I think it was probably not a spell cast by a half-immortal.

Alas, I took one to dye my clothes, and now I only have one left."

"Brother, take the one I have left and use it."

"Okay, thank you sister, I'll take it first. If one is enough, I'll give it back to you."

"OK."

After taking the jade bottle of soul fruit, he arranged for Wang Mengxue to stay in the guest room outside the door. He went to the Holy Sword Peak that night and summoned the divine bird.

Before going up to the peak, he had some hesitation and struggle in his heart about whether to lift the restrictions on Dapeng.

From a friend's point of view, it is duty-bound to help him, and after the other person recovers, he may be able to heal his own injuries.

If the opponent leaves Ling Yun after he wakes up, the loss to the sect will not be big.

After all, this late-level fifth-level mythical beast is not actually very powerful when it is unconscious.

His existence is more of a symbolic meaning.

But if the divine bird wakes up and joins the demon army to slaughter the monks, then he will be a sinner.

On the other hand, if he can rely on his pure and noble bloodline to help persuade the demon clan to withdraw their troops or reduce the massacre of humans, then he will be a hero.

The future is unpredictable, so you can only take a gamble.

Jin Ziming adheres to his consistent style of doing what he thinks right and never looking forward or backward.

Of course, you can't do this at Holy Sword Peak. If too much noise is made, it will be a big trouble.

Jin Ziming continued to use his spiritual consciousness to convey the four words "ancient battlefield" as before.

There was a hint of sparkle in Dapeng's dull eyes, and he had special feelings for that place.

Jin Ziming jumped on his back and returned to the scorched earth. A strong killing aura rushed towards his face.

When Dapeng landed, Jin Ziming stared into the other person's eyes, regardless of whether he could understand or not, and conveyed the message with his soul:

"You are my friend and I want to help you.

After you regain your consciousness, you cannot harm me, but you must find a way to help me."

He sent the same words three times in succession, but Dapeng looked blank and obviously didn't understand what he meant.

In desperation, Jin Ziming could only take out a jade bottle, opened the cork, and a fragrance suddenly wafted out.

After Dapeng smelled it, he showed a happy expression.

Jin Ziming muttered the words to him again. This time, Dapeng looked at him and then turned to stare at the jade bottle.

Jin Ziming no longer hesitated and used a ray of true energy to roll up the soul fruit inside and let it float in the air.

It was a blue heart-shaped fruit, which was very large and exuded a strong spiritual aura.

He was worried that the medicine would leak out, so he quickly brought it to Dapeng's mouth. The other party swallowed it in one gulp without any hesitation.

After five breaths, blue rays of light shot out from the head of the divine bird, wrapping his body.

Dapeng seemed to be enjoying a bath of blue light, and his eyes gradually became brighter.

It became clearer and clearer, and the eyes he looked at Jin Ziming became friendlier and gentler.

This light therapy lasted for two hours, and then it stopped. The blue light shrank, and finally it was completely immersed in Dapeng's brain.

The divine bird blinked and turned to look at him.

Jin Ziming felt his joy and gratitude, and asked with his spiritual consciousness:

"Are you awake?"

"I'm still a little groggy, but I'm starting to remember some things."

Jin Ziming hurriedly recounted his worries again.

"You are my friend and benefactor, I will not harm you."

"Great, I still have a soul fruit. If you take it, you should be able to fully recover."

He took out the second fruit.

The divine bird began its second round of blue light bathing. This time Jin Ziming was no longer nervous, only excited and expecting.

Two hours later, Dapeng finished absorbing the flames, looked down at Jin Ziming, and said directly:

"I need to digest the medicine and restore my memory. It may take a long time. Please help me protect the law."

"Okay." Jin Ziming agreed readily.

Dapeng closed his eyes, activated his natal magical power, and absorbed all the medicinal power of the soul fruit. This was not only a great tonic for him, but also helped him unlock most of the restrictions.

Then he activated his demonic energy and soul power and began to attack the remaining shackles.

This restriction, planted by a True Lord of the Great Perfection in the Mahayana realm of the Starlight Sect, had tortured him for endless years, and was finally completely broken by him.

The divine bird was completely awake. From birth to now, all the pictures flooded into his mind, and he instantly understood everything he had experienced in this life.

He continued to go back and began to accept the blood inheritance of the mythical beast, and saw how the egg was obtained by the human race;

I saw my father’s peerless grace on this battlefield and his eventual death under siege;

I saw the bloody massacre of humans by monsters;

I saw my mother whose bloodline was not as pure as my father’s…
To be continued...