Chapter 2621

The Heavenly Family's old ancestor hadn't thought too much about it; but as soon as Xu Jie was mentioned, his first reaction was that this kid had done those bizarre things.

He was worried that at that time Xu Jie would clash with the old ancestor.

If he angered the old ancestor, then even if Ye Zhangqing stepped in, probably……………………

You know, although Tianhe is a member of the Heavenly Family, he hasn't had any contact with the family for who knows how many years.

You don't see that even now, the family's old ancestor acts stiff in front of Tianhe?

It can be said that for the family's kindness in raising him, Tianhe has long repaid it after living so many years.

Moreover, the family's members, after so many generations, those familiar figures have long since died from Tianhe's perspective.

If one insists on saying how much feeling Tianhe still has for the Heavenly Family, it's probably hardly any left.

So, if Xu Jie offends Tianhe, then even if he speaks up, Tianhe may not necessarily buy it.

That's why he was a bit worried, but before he could finish speaking, the Heavenly Family Third Elder beside him seemed to suddenly think of something and hurriedly spoke.

"Old ancestor, now is not the time to talk about this; first save Huang Lao and the others."

Although the formation has been successfully broken open now, the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon's reinforcements may have arrived as well; if those two demon gods take action, Huang Lao and the others definitely won't be able to withstand it.

Now is not the time to relax, nor do we have leisure for everyone to chat; we must first rescue people.

Hearing that, Tianhe nodded.

"Go."

"Old ancestor, this…………………"

"We'll talk about it later."

Tianhe knows the priorities; people came to save you, and now everyone has escaped the predicament—surely we can't waste time here.

Other matters are unimportant; the urgent task at hand is definitely to rescue people first.

Saying that, Tianhe immediately led people toward the battlefield, and Zhao Tianqing did the same.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Family's old ancestor could only choose to give up and tightly follow with his people.

Having just escaped the predicament, the people didn't even have time to rest before rushing straight to the battlefield where Huang Lao and the others were.

At the same time, the situation on the battlefield where Huang Lao and the others were has undergone another reversal.

Just as those Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons said earlier, the three lines of defense that Luo Wen announced were completely just toys given to him by the two demon gods to play with.

It was just to make him happy; even if lost, it would have no fundamental impact on the demon god court.

So, even after breaking through the three lines of defense, with the support from the demon god court's side, Huang Lao and the others still quickly fell into a disadvantage.

The Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons coming to reinforce far outnumbered the previous three lines of defense, and their strength is completely incomparable.

Now this is the true strength of the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon court.

Relying solely on Huang Lao, a Present Era's Strongest, leading tens of thousands of Human Race cultivators to take on a demon god court's outpost is indeed overly fanciful.

If it weren't for relying on Ye Zhangqing, with everyone disregarding consequences to employ the Mìfǎ, they might not have lasted until now.

Many died in battle, and even more were seriously wounded.

And those seriously wounded who have lost combat ability have all been transferred onto the Heavenly Outside Immortal Vessel where Ye Zhangqing is.

For a time, this immortal vessel seemed to have become a temporary infirmary, responsible for treating the wounded.

And as for the healer, needless to say, it's naturally Ye Zhangqing.

At this moment, Ye Zhangqing can be said to be busy to the point of flying, his figure constantly moving between the two stoves.

One stove prepares ordinary food to help people dispel the side effects of the Mìfǎ, as well as simple treatment to stabilize their conditions.

The other stove is entirely for making medicinal cuisine.

Those who retreated onto the immortal vessel are all truly severely wounded, in a life‑or‑death situation.

At such a time, nobody would pretend or feign serious injury.

Ordinary pills and spiritual food have almost no effect on such injuries.

Only medicinal cuisine will work, and especially the medicinal cuisine made by Ye Zhangqing, whose effect far surpasses that of others.

Pot after pot of medicinal cuisine comes out of the stove, carried to the wounded.

"Eat quickly."

"I'll feed you."

"No need."

"You have no hands—how are you going to eat?"

"Put it here; I'll eat lying down."

Huh???

On the entire immortal vessel, as far as the eye can see, are Human Race cultivators suffering serious wounds, the air thick with the smell of blood.

But as Ye Zhangqing's medicinal cuisine is brought out, these wounded become excited one after another.

They don't even need to be fed; they simply indicate to place it on the ground.

Their essence exhausted, those who have lost both hands are like this, and those unable to move are also like this.

Unable to move, these people still tilt their heads, bury their faces in the bowl, and gulp it down.

Seeing this scene, the many Immortal Chefs who had previously assisted Ye Zhangqing and now stood in as makeshift doctors all fell silent.

You're telling me this damn lot are critically wounded, dying people?

If I couldn't sense their breath and vitality, I wouldn't believe it even if beaten to death.

For these people, the medicinal cuisine is naturally unlimited, and compared to pills, its most obvious advantage is that it has no side effects.

Put simply, it means no pill poison.

You should know that even healing pills, if taken too much in a short time, will accumulate pill poison; too much pill poison not only does no good to the wound, but can even completely trigger an explosion of the injury.

So, almost all Human Race cultivators, even if their wounds are extremely severe, dare not take too many healing pills in a short period.

They can only be refined one by one; after refining one, they then take the next.

However, medicinal food completely avoids this problem—it has no medicinal toxicity and can be eaten freely.

Furthermore, the more you eat, the better the effect, provided you can refine away the medicinal potency within.

However, for these, everyone naturally has their own methods.

Some even activate Mìfǎ to refine the medicinal power in this medicinal food.

"My stomach is full."

"Hmm, the medicinal power is sufficient; rest first, then continue after it's been refined."

An Immortal Chef beside them, hearing someone say their stomach was full, nodded and spoke.

However, the wounded person glared and immediately spoke without hesitation.

"No need."

"Huh??? What does this mean?"

Not understanding, then, under the Immortal Chef's gaze, the wounded person actually just opened Mìfǎ right there.

"Heaven Soul Nine Revolutions Burning Blood Technique, activate."

"Huh???"

"Why are you activating Mìfǎ? Are you sick?"

"I'm activating Mìfǎ to refine the medicinal power."

"Huh???"

Upon hearing that, the Immortal Chef was utterly bewildered—what the heck, activating Mìfǎ just to refine the medicinal power in this medicinal food?

This is absolutely outrageous—using Mìfǎ to refine medicinal power, and then when the side effects of Mìfǎ kick in, don't you just revert back?

Moreover, what state are you in now? You're a heavily injured, dying person—still you want to activate Mìfǎ; this isn't a joke, is it?

You should know that, aside from boosting combat power, Mìfǎ is absolutely a hundred harms and no benefit to the body.

"How can you activate Mìfǎ at a time like this?"

The Immortal Chef said with a fearful face, his words full of shock and dread: "You're crazy!"