What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

"Um?!"

As the cultivation technique circulated, the blood-stained man's dark red pupils suddenly dilated.

"How can the speed at which my cultivation technique circulates be so fast??"

After a brief assessment, I realized that the speed at which my internal energy was circulating was 10 times faster than usual?!

He's seriously injured right now!

Within his severely injured body, many meridians had long been blocked by the erosion of evil energy. The Yuan energy, which should have been as difficult to move as mud, was now flowing on its own within his body, with a steady rhythm and unusually abundant power.

One, two, three...

The meridians that originally required him to forcefully guide and repeatedly impact to barely open were now being pried open little by little under the impetus of the technique.

"What exactly is going on?"

The man in the blood-stained clothes paused slightly, his mind going blank.

Even the hand that was originally intended to help the child clear away the evil energy stopped in mid-air.

As a powerful expert in the Heavenly Sea Realm, he knew all too well what cultivation speed meant.

It's like sailing a boat in a pre-established river channel. The width of the channel is determined by the river's veins, while the speed of the current depends on talent and resources.

Even a cultivation secret realm of the clan's most precious treasure level can only make the river more turbulent, but it can never change the ship itself.

But now—

This room felt to him like it had been fitted with 10 high-powered engines!

The boats, which originally relied on the current to move forward, are now struggling to move forward on their own!

The key is to "run on your own".

They ran with a clear conscience.

The man in the blood-stained clothes slowly raised his head, his gaze sweeping over the room, which looked as ordinary as could be.

There is no formation.

There was no fluctuation of elemental energy.

However, the internal energy cultivation technique that operates at high speed all the time is definitely not fake.

"……impossible."

He murmured softly.

The image of the young man standing behind the counter flashed through the mind of the man in the blood-stained clothes.

His tone was casual, and his expression was relaxed.

"Let's go to your room; it should be helpful."

At the time, he didn't think much of it, taking it as just words of reassurance.

Looking back now, there was a sense of... self-righteousness in that tone.

"Who exactly is he?"

A chill ran through the man in the blood-stained clothes.

It is possible to open a resort free of malevolent energy in the core area of ​​the battlefield of the heavens.

It is possible to create an environment that violates common sense about cultivation.

Such an existence would never be unknown, even among all races.

unless--

That young man was already at a level that was beyond his reach.

This is a level that even those at the higher-level Heavenly Sea Realm are not qualified to understand.

Did I almost resort to violence just now?

The man in the blood-stained clothes felt a chill run down his spine upon thinking about this.

He wasn't afraid of dying, but he was afraid of implicating the princess, who was already in a dangerous situation.

fortunately……

The man in the blood-stained clothes breathed a sigh of relief.

The thought had barely crossed her mind when the blood elf girl on the bed suddenly trembled slightly.

The man in the blood-stained clothes changed his expression and immediately suppressed his distracting thoughts, focusing all his attention on the girl's body and slowly channeling his Yuan energy into her.

The next moment, his face darkened.

The situation was worse than he had anticipated.

Within the girl's body, the vital energy and the malevolent energy were already intertwined, and her small meridians had become a battlefield between the two.

Its malevolent aura is cold and stubborn; every time it is forced back, it will quickly retaliate.

If it weren't for the blood elves' naturally resilient meridians, an ordinary human child would have exploded and died long ago from this level of conflict.

Even so, the girl's breath continued to weaken.

The man in the blood-stained clothes gritted his teeth and increased his energy output, while the girl's expression became even more pained.

He didn't stop, or rather, he didn't dare to stop.

Time passes little by little.

The man in the blood-stained clothes had cold sweat seeping from his forehead.

"No!"

A look of despair flashed in the eyes of the man in the blood-stained clothes.

He could clearly feel that the malevolent energy had invaded his heart meridian.

This is a situation that even experts at the Heavenly Sea Realm are extremely wary of in the battlefield of all heavens.

He gradually realized a cruel truth—

Even if I drain all my energy, I still can't save the princess.

The moment the thought crossed his mind, his heart skipped a beat.

The Blood Elf race has suffered a great calamity.

The girl in his arms was the only surviving blood elf princess, the sole member of the royal bloodline.

If she dies, this race will be completely wiped out from the history of the battlefield of the heavens.

"What should we do—"

"What should I do?!"

The man in the blood-stained clothes slowly stopped moving, his hands trembling slightly, his whole being enveloped by a deep sense of powerlessness.

He closed his eyes in despair, unable to bear seeing the little princess in pain any longer.

Suddenly, his tightly closed eyes snapped open.

"If he's willing to help, Her Highness might be saved!"

The image of that young man reappeared in my mind.

This room.

This incomprehensible power.

"Anyone who can create this kind of training environment... must have a way."

This was the only thought he could grasp at that moment.

The man in the blood-stained clothes hugged the girl tightly, then got up and left the room.

His room wasn't far from the front desk, but the man in the blood-stained clothes felt as if he had walked for an eternity.

Every step felt like it was stepping on his heart.

When I returned to the front desk, the young man was lazily lying on the bench behind the counter, dozing off, his head bobbing up and down like a chick pecking at rice.

A drop of glistening saliva at the corner of his mouth gradually stretched into a string under the influence of gravity.

"Oh, is there something you need, guest?"

Hearing footsteps, Xu Tianlin rubbed his eyes, wiped his drool, and looked at the blood-stained man holding the girl, asking in confusion.

"Are we checking out?"

"Um—if you check out, the room rate is non-refundable!"

The man in the blood-stained clothes took a deep breath.

"Your Mightiness."

His voice was deep and hoarse.

"Do you... have any way to save her?"

Xu Tianlin glanced at the girl in his arms, then at the blood-stained man's tense and almost bursting aura, and roughly understood the situation.

The malevolent aura is the most common and most helpless thing on the battlefield of the heavens.

The girl's heart meridian had been corrupted by evil energy; under normal circumstances, even a god could not save her.

but--

The resort's purifying spa might be useful.

"There are solutions, but—"

Xu Tianlin hadn't finished speaking.

The man in the blood-stained clothes narrowed his pupils, and almost without hesitation, he bent his knees and knelt heavily on the ground.

The ground thudded, and several small cracks spread from his knees.

"Hiss—System, the decor of this resort is subpar—"

"A shoddy construction project!"

Xu Tianlin's eyelids twitched as he watched.

"Please save her."

"If it can save this child, you can take my life."

The man in blood-stained clothes bent over, holding the child, his forehead slamming heavily onto the floor.

It's hard to imagine that a powerful expert at the Heavenly Sea Realm could achieve this.

Even at the Cangyun Prefecture's First Martial Arts University, where Qin Xu was located, he was a high-ranking figure. Yet, for the sake of the child in his arms, he was able to lower himself so much.

Xu Tianlin was stunned by the kneeling and subconsciously took half a step to the side.

What would I do with your life?

"Let me finish what I have to say."

The man in the blood-stained clothes slowly raised his head, his dark red eyes fixed on Xu Tianlin, waiting for Xu Tianlin to continue.

Xu Tianlin was his only hope.

Or rather, they are the only hope for the Blood Elves.

"I'm a businessman."

Xu Tianlin said slowly.

"As long as the customer can pay, her life can be saved."

As Xu Tianlin spoke, he felt just like the unscrupulous hospital in his past life, where without money, you had no life.

But there was nothing he could do.

Brother Tongzi doesn't have a conscience!

"500 million credits can save her life, and you can stay in that room for—uh, let me do the math—"

"Almost 14 years!"

Xu Tianlin did a quick mental calculation: unlocking the evil energy purification SPA would require 500 construction points, which would translate to approximately 5 million in revenue.

A luxurious meditation room with a king-size bed can accommodate a full 5000 days, nearly 14 years!

"But if you still want to settle the debt with goods—"

"It's not worth it to take something worth 1000 million credits."

"Also, please get up first, you're making me feel really embarrassed."

"It's just business."

The man in the blood-stained clothes remained silent for a while after hearing Xu Tianlin's words.

"Is that so?"

Looking at the dying little princess in his arms.

"This is the only royal bloodline left in my clan. As long as I can save her, nothing else matters—"

The man in blood-stained clothes muttered to himself, then gritted his teeth and reached out to wipe his hand across the storage artifact.

"Sir, this should be enough to pay the bill!"