Chapter 39

This sentence.

Made Seeing Dou Changsheng's heart turn cold.

Between people, there is truly no trust at all.

Of course, this is a very normal thing, because he and Tang Qingyan had only met twice; to say that both sides had absolute trust would be pure self-deception.

If Tang Qingyan had acted as if she were confiding in him and trusted him completely, then that would be the problem, proving that Tang Qingyan was harboring evil intentions; asking this now actually proved that Tang Qingyan had a clear conscience.

To be fair, she couldn't hide things in her heart.

She was a sincere person.

But was this her true face?

What Daoist Qingyang did this time made Seeing Dou Changsheng withdraw into himself and start doubting life.

It was also his own fault; why was he wandering around blindly in the middle of the night?

Tang Qingyan looked at the silent Seeing Dou Changsheng, sighed, and said: "I naturally believe you, Changsheng."

"But the people of the world will not believe it."

"However, there is a benefit; with the protection of the Yan Jiutian Cloud Crane and the deterrence of the Sanyang Divine Lord, the stronger they are, the more they will be wary; after all, they have something to lose."

"But those juniors are different; if you really die miserably at the hands of your peers, the Yan Jiutian Cloud Crane won't say much."

"After all, you have been removed from the genealogy and have already changed your surname."

"But those are good people; those demonic thieves and Jianghu bandits have no such scruples."

"They are lawless, commit every evil, and are not afraid of having one more pursuer."

"You really shouldn't have come to Sanyang Mountain."

Tang Qingyan looked at Daoist Qingyang's corpse and said: "This is also a ruthless person."

"A Pure Yin Grandmaster is capable of having his Yin Spirit leave his body, abandoning his physical form to possess another and be reborn."

"But I have just confirmed that his divine intent is constantly dissipating, proving that even though Daoist Qingyang was a Pure Yin Grandmaster, he is now dead as can be."

"I have met Daoist Qingyang; his divine intent is unique, and I would definitely not misidentify it; there is no possibility of faking his death to escape."

"Saying more is useless; now that no one will come to the door to force an answer, we can only take it one step at a time."

"Most people still care about their image; it's just the demonic thieves you have to guard against."

"This is the Regenerative Mysterious Water."

Tang Qingyan looked at the exquisite porcelain bottle, which seemed to have a glowing light diffusing through it; a faint longing and greed appeared in her eyes, but in the end, she restrained herself.

She slowly lowered her head, looking at her dress swaying in the wind, and finally revealed a bitter smile, her face revealing three parts of desolation.

Bringing the dead back to life, regrowing flesh and bones.

Regenerative Mysterious Water is a rare treasure of heaven and earth.

Especially since this item was created postnatally; the Sanyang Divine Lord is truly a man of wonders.

The Sanyang Spring, which opens every year, even if it is just a substandard product diluted with water, is still crazily snatched up by people in the world and hailed as a holy healing item for protecting the heart meridians.

But it is a great pity that although this item is good.

It cannot cure her disability.

This is a curse.

It is the price for reading the Earth Book.

The Earth Book encompasses everything: mountains, medicine, fate, divination, physiognomy...

It is a miraculous book of heaven and earth.

Those who can read the Earth Book have all, since ancient times, mastered one of these paths to the extreme.

But the consequences are also extremely serious; some have severed their emotions and love, some have had their entire families wiped out; she only lost a pair of legs, which was because she restrained her greed and did not go to read the most profound chapters.

Tang Qingyan said calmly: "You simply cannot keep this portion of Regenerative Mysterious Water."

"The legacy of the Sanyang Divine Lord alone is something that cannot be confirmed, so these people naturally hesitate, but a portion of Regenerative Mysterious Water is enough to make people take risks."

"After all, mixing in the Jianghu, who can guarantee they won't get hurt? Some hidden injuries make them suffer, their strength stops progressing, and there are descendants with missing limbs or congenital defects; all of this will drive them crazy."

Seeing Dou Changsheng suddenly asked: "Is Regenerative Mysterious Water so miraculous?"

"It is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, a holy healing item."

"Bringing the dead back to life, regrowing flesh and bones."

"Is this true?"

Tang Qingyan said decisively: "Naturally!"

"The light of this portion of Regenerative Mysterious Water can penetrate the bottle, which is enough to prove that it was not condensed by Daoist Qingyang, but came from the Sanyang Divine Lord himself."

"The Sanyang Divine Lord has long since disappeared; this may be the only Regenerative Mysterious Water left in the world."

"In the art of condensing Regenerative Mysterious Water, I fear no one can surpass the Sanyang Divine Lord."

Seeing Dou Changsheng couldn't help but exclaim: "Good!"

"I'm not afraid that this Regenerative Mysterious Water is strong."

"I'm only afraid that its effects are weak."

Seeing Dou Changsheng looked down at Daoist Qingyang's corpse; he had no greed in his heart for such a treasure.

He had only been cultivating for a short time, yet he could already defeat a Primordial True Realm martial artist who had achieved the Five Qi Convergence; as long as he had time and the Thousand-Year Earth Pearl, he wouldn't dare say he would leave his name on the Heaven Ranking, but stepping onto the Earth Ranking was inevitable.

This was the confidence of a transmigrator.

And the Regenerative Mysterious Water before him was a white elephant.

Not only was it not a benefit, but it was a source of disaster.

What he needed was to grow up safely, not to engage in bloody slaughter.

Seeing Dou Changsheng asked again: "Has Daoist Qingyang's divine intent completely dissipated?"

Tang Qingyan replied: "No."

"The collapse of divine intent also requires a process."

"After all, this was self-destruction, not destruction by external forces."

Just as Tang Qingyan answered, she realized something and couldn't help but ask: "You..."

Before she could finish the word, Seeing Dou Changsheng had already begun to act; he lowered his body, pried open Daoist Qingyang's mouth, aimed the bottle's mouth at it, and began to pour.

Gulp, gulp, gulp!!!!!!!!

Shaking the bottle blindly.

Seeing Dou Changsheng didn't care at all whether the Regenerative Mysterious Water was precious.

This thing couldn't be kept anyway; rather than not knowing whose hands it would fall into?

It was better to use it directly.

Doesn't it bring the dead back to life?

The person before him was indeed dead, so it was just right to verify the efficacy of the medicine.

Whether it was a legend or a fact.

Seeing Dou Changsheng stared at Daoist Qingyang with bright, piercing eyes, and Tang Qingyan was the same; after all, Tang Qingyan had never seen such a scene either—given the preciousness of Regenerative Mysterious Water, who would feed it to a dead person?

The saying about bringing the dead back to life was just a rumor; you just listen to it, you don't actually think it's possible, right?

Tang Qingyan had not expected that someone would actually do this.

Daoist Qingyang's corpse, which had already begun to turn cold, suddenly showed a heartbeat; Tang Qingyan's ears twitched, surprise appeared in her eyes, and she couldn't help but come to Daoist Qingyang's side, pressing her hand against his chest, saying in disbelief:

"Bringing the dead back to life is not a legend."

"Someone who has just died can really be saved."

Tang Qingyan suddenly realized something, looked at Daoist Qingyang's corpse, and sneered: "So this was an attempt to fake his death to escape!"

"What a pity."

"You came back to life right here."

Seeing Dou Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back, watching Daoist Qingyang slowly open his eyes, and offered his congratulations:

"Senior has lived a second life."

"Comparable to the Great Emperors of old."

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

"It's just that I don't know how Senior plans to account for slandering the Emperor by stealing military pay?"