Chapter 30: Saint

The body of Zhang Shaoqin was stiff, and still carried a trace of icy cold.

His pulse was still beating weakly.

"He was contaminated by the Ice Coffin, it has already been three years.

He is already nine years old, he just looks young."

Hearing Zhang Daolin's words, Lin Chao was slightly stunned.

He really wanted to ask: How old are you, Excellency?

Zhang Daolin looked like he was not even twenty years old, right?

Of course, he did not say such words.

Lin Chao placed his hand on Zhang Shaoqin's body.

He closed his eyes.

Zhang Daolin watched this scene without speaking.

He did not understand what Lin Ping was doing.

He also did not know why he had wanted to hand the child over to Lin Ping.

With his hand touching Zhang Shaoqin's body, Lin Chao kept his eyes tightly shut.

He felt that the heavens and earth had changed at this moment.

The world he faced had turned into a land of ice and snow at this moment.

Very cold, very icy.

A wild wind howled; it seemed that if one were to lick the iron pillar outside with their tongue, they could even feel a salty and sweet taste.

"I am so cold..."

"I am so cold..."

"Someone come and hold me..."

Ghostly whispers lingered incessantly, like demonic sounds.

This was the contamination of a Strange Treasure!

This kind of contamination is mental contamination.

However, matter determines consciousness, and consciousness reacts upon matter.

When your mind is contaminated and you feel that you are truly cold, you might actually freeze to death.

Many people sink into it and eventually die.

In the past, it was said that someone had conducted an experiment.

They blindfolded a person, made a cut on their wrist, and then told them that they were draining their blood.

In fact, no blood was being drained.

Then, the person who was blindfolded would exhibit symptoms of excessive blood loss in various bodily functions.

This experiment is questionable, because Lin Chao had only heard of it.

In Lin Chao's view, the contamination of a Strange Treasure is mental.

However, this mental contamination is too powerful.

Or rather, the spirit of these Strange Treasures far exceeds that of Ordinary people.

No human can resist this kind of mental contamination at all.

Lin Chao is different.

He watched this scene, a smile curling at the corners of his mouth.

"You are not cold."

"You are very hot."

"You even feel like taking off your clothes and running naked around Blue Star."

Lin Chao's words were like thunder.

Under the blessing of the No-Refusal Dao Heart, Lin Chao was like a Saint.

The owner of the voice in the illusion was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, it shattered instantly.

Lin Chao opened his eyes: "Shaoqin, you are not cold, you are very warm, your body is very healthy."

Zhang Daolin watched this scene, feeling perplexed.

Of course, compared to the sorrow filling his brain, this perplexity was not worth mentioning.

However, the next second, Zhang Daolin widened his eyes.

Following Lin Chao's words, the frost on Zhang Shaoqin's body disappeared; a trace of ruddiness appeared on his pale, stiff face, and his breathing also became steady and smooth.

Zhang Shaoqin opened his eyes, a smile appearing on his face: "Immortal Uncle, I am really not cold anymore."

"Shaoqin." Zhang Daolin was ecstatic.

He held Zhang Shaoqin and checked him over from left to right.

Zhang Shaoqin was miraculously completely healed.

The contamination on his body had completely vanished!

Zhang Daolin looked at Lin Chao, his heart incomparably agitated: "You... how did you do it?"

The contamination of a Strange Treasure is simply impossible to resolve.

Or rather, humans simply cannot resolve it.

That vast spirit is something humans simply cannot resist.

"Shaoqin was never cold to begin with; I just told him that fact," Lin Chao said calmly.

Zhang Daolin was inexplicably shocked.

"The Saint is vast and mighty, not bound by spirits, not shifting with the world; even when the stars dim, the Dao remains.

You... are the reincarnation of a Saint!"

Only the legendary Saint could possess such powerful spirit, capable of resisting the corruption of a Strange Treasure.

The Daxia Clan has continued for thousands of years, and there are many legends regarding the Saint.

Every Saint is said to be a celestial star descended to the mortal world.

They dwell in the harmony of heaven and earth, follow the principles of the eight winds, possess no heart of anger or hatred, and suffer no distress of thought.

Only the legendary Saint can truly resist the corruption of a Strange Treasure, keeping their spirit from dissipating.

The Saint is the totem of Daxia, the symbol of Daxia.

Was it the Saint who saw the lack of Dao in Cang Jun and descended personally to Slay Cang Jun?

Blue veins bulged on Zhang Daolin's forehead, his body could not stop trembling, and he did not even notice his voice was quivering and spit was flying everywhere.

Lin Chao smiled and did not speak.

"Madam, the Young Sect Master of the Dan Sword Sect has already arrived in the main hall."

Inside the Ma residence, the lights were bright.

A maidservant walked over, head bowed, a humble smile on her face.

At this moment, a young woman was sitting on a prayer mat.

Even at home, she wore a layer of black veil over her face, making it impossible for people to see her features, let alone her expression.

"Very well."

The woman spoke, her voice revealing a trace of age.

Beneath the black veil, a sharp glint refracted from her eyes.

Was she finally going to see... an Extraordinary Person?

Her heart was somewhat anxious, yet also filled with anticipation.

Extraordinary Persons are very strong, but she also had her own confidence.

Otherwise, even with immortality, she would not have been able to live safely until now.

PS: Thanks to the two big bosses 【Cultivation Ice Flame】 and 【A Li's Diary】 for their tips, thank you everyone!

(End of this chapter)