C379 The Potioneering Scripture
C379 The Potioneering Scripture
It was named Herb Making. It was a legend that had been passed down in China for a long time. It was said that there was a Jade Hare Herb Making on the Moon.
The Pound Medicine True Scripture looked simple, but it was actually very complicated. Qin Lang only knew twenty to thirty percent of it. However, the more he used the Pound Medicine True Scripture to stimulate the energy to heal Zhong Yu, the more he understood the power of the secret technique of Moon Inviting Palace.
This power was not like the raging flames of the universe like the sun. Instead, it was as gentle as a young girl, gentle and radiant.
Moreover, the deeper this tenderness was, the greater the power. It was like the water of a river, continuous and vigorous. When meeting a cold-hearted person, his power would not be so great.
Qin Lang suddenly comprehended the Dao in a split second. Back then, Moon Inviting Palace was created by a young girl. The ancestral master and grandmother left behind a portrait. The face was elegant, and there was a slight sadness between her brows. It was as if she had seen through the mortal world and thought of the moon.
Old Mrs. La had heard that the ancestral grandmother was born in the prosperous Tang and had trained in martial arts. The family was prosperous, but they abandoned the mortal world and went to the cliff to create this extraordinary Moon Inviting Palace.
Why was a young girl so determined to cultivate in peace? It was only because she met the best lover at her best age, the one who had sworn an oath with the ancestral grandmother. Her white hair didn't leave her head, but she flew away like a swan at some point in the night, leaving without saying goodbye. There had been no news of him since then.
After years of bitter longing, the family forced the ancestral master's grandmother to marry another person. The ancestral master's grandmother flew away on the night of her bridal night, and came to this wild beast's ancestral land where she worked hard to cultivate and create her own sect.
He had invited the bright moon to wine, and he had invited Ying Cheng and the other two. They had spent all day on the bluestone walls, and his grandmother had devoted herself to cultivating the secret skill of the Soliciting Moon. However, in the end, she could not let go of her beloved husband.
This martial art was truly the deep-rooted love his grandmother had for his lover. Almost every move and style was a longing for his lover, and they were all the scenes of his life together with his lover.
The Ancestral Master's grandmother's painstaking efforts, the Ancestral Master's grandmother's deep-rooted feelings... Unfortunately, Venerable Lord, who had been passed down from generation to generation by another woman, could not understand the bitter and melancholic thoughts of the Ancestral Master's grandmother. Therefore, no matter how peerless one's martial arts was, they could not match the soul of the Ancestral Master's grandmother. He was unable to truly comprehend the essence of the technique.
As the only male disciple in Moon Inviting Palace, Venerable Lord, who had lived for thousands of years, when his lover's life was in danger, he suddenly understood the true essence of the martial arts passed down by his ancestral grandmother in a flash.
The depth of love! Deep love!
The deeper the love, the deeper the power of martial arts!
At this moment, it was as if he had a thousand years of conversation with his ancestral grandmother. His soul had completely merged into one. What was love in this world? Was it directly related to life and death? This Pound Medicine True Scripture was the result of her ancestral grandmother imagining that her lover would accidentally fall ill, or that he would be injured while cultivating. The Ancestral Aunt had saved him with all her strength that she had learned in her life.
As long as it was for the person she loved, even if she used up all her life's ultimate skills, even if she used up the last of her True Qi in her body, so what? It would be a kind of happiness if she died together with him...
Only by holding onto the heart of death would the Pound Medicine True Scripture release a never-ending power that would never run dry. As for ordinary people, when faced with a great disaster, they would fly away separately. Usually, they would be good to each other. At this moment, how could they be willing to give up their lives to save a lover who had no hope of surviving?
Therefore, for thousands of years, apart from the ancestors and grandmothers, no one else had obtained the essence of the Pound Medicine True Scripture, and no one understood the profound teachings of the thousand years of martial arts inheritance in Moon Inviting Palace.
Today, by chance, Qin Lang had comprehended the Dao. His love for Zhong Yu had touched the heavens. Finally, his grandmother's junior had comprehended her soul of martial arts. She should be able to hold a smile on her face for the rest of her life.
Qin Lang felt an endless flow of inner strength. The wind and frost on his face blew against his face, as if he was walking in extreme ice. His entire body was piercingly cold. He had the same feeling as Zhong Yu.
The two of them silently faced each other. They had long prepared a death invitation.
To put out the fire with a burning heart, this was one of the spells in the Pound Medicine True Scripture.
The wise Ancestral Grandma's eyes penetrated through a thousand years of time, as if she had predicted Qin Lang's situation today.
Wasn't it foolish to turn herself into firewood to put out the fire? Who would do such a foolish thing?
It was probably only when one's emotions were at its peak would one be able to send their power to a woman who was about to die, knowing that it was impossible to do so.
Creating a spell, activating a divine ability.
A crystal clear tear jumped out from Zhong Yu's eyes.
Qin Lang gently wiped it away for her.
The last bit of true qi in Qin Lang's body was about to be transferred to Zhong Yu.
Qin Lang did not hesitate at all. He imagined that he would be seen by the people outside in a while. There was a couple on the hospital bed who had a heart-to-heart relationship. They turned into two transparent ice men and merged into one. They were connected to each other in life and death.
Qin Lang felt tired. He had used up all his strength. Just as he was about to let go of his hand to welcome the arrival of the God of Death after the true qi was exhausted, a soft breath slowly filled his chest.
The expected death did not come. Instead, it was a kind of wild fire that could not be burned. It was a new life after the spring wind.
That's right. The Pound Medicine True Scripture had gone through a life and death test. After Qin Lang had gone through the death test, he had obtained a new kind of spiritual Qi.
If Qin Lang cherished his life and gave up during the life and death test, then he would be a walking corpse from now on, a cripple who had completely lost his soul and martial arts. This was the original setting set by his ancestral grandmother.
However, Qin Lang had never thought of giving up.
At first, the spiritual energy was soft and gentle, like a young girl playing the zither and chasing after the past, singing under the moon. Gradually, it became extremely vast, and with the Qi of Genesis, it shot out from Qin Lang's frozen hands.
This move was called the Pound Medicine True Scripture's Qi of Genesis.
The enormous Qi of life circulated endlessly. Countless green ancient symbols gathered together and turned into light that entered Zhong Yu's body.
In Qin Lang's spiritual altar, true qi rose up in spirals. His palm gradually became warm. The cold qi in his body slowly dissipated along with the activation of the symbols. The icicles on his eyebrows turned into drops of water. The earth melted, and the signs of life that came out of the earth flashed in Qin Lang's eyes.
At this moment, Zhong Yu had also undergone a shocking change. She only felt that she was soaked in the warm sea water, and it was so comfortable and warm, from the bottom of her feet to the bottom of her heart.
The ice on her body was like mud on the beach, washed clean by the seawater. Following that, her skeletal face began to fill up, and it began to develop. The muscles on her body became tender and white inch by inch.
The Qi of Creation, the Spirit of the Ancestral Master and the realm of martial arts were simply breathtaking. After experiencing the death of a broken intestines, she finally found a secret technique that could bring her back to life.
Zhong Yu's dense and clear hair became even more graceful and beautiful than before. At a speed visible to the naked eye, she turned back into a super beauty, and she was even more lively than before!
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Finally, Qin Lang put his hand down from Zhong Yu's forehead. The moment he put it down, it was calm and peaceful, like the peace of a god.