My cultivation disguise has been exposed by Xiao Sizi.

The early winter dawn completely tore through the night, and golden sunlight shone into the backyard of the Qin Prince's mansion.

The atmosphere was exceptionally solemn around the white jade table in the center of the courtyard.

Li Shimin, Cheng Yaojin, Qin Huaidao, and Qin Wan'er, the eldest daughter of the Qin family, all held their breath, not daring to even exhale, staring intently at the scene before them.

"All bystanders, step back three zhang (approximately 10 meters)."

Li Chen casually rolled up his wide sleeves and gave the order in a calm tone.

Li Shimin and the others dared not be negligent in the slightest. They nodded repeatedly like chickens pecking at rice and obediently retreated to the edge of the courtyard, afraid of disturbing the immortal's spell.

On the soft couch, the emaciated Qin Qiong mustered his strength and struggled to sit up cross-legged.

"Immortal Master, I entrust these old bones of mine entirely to you."

Qin Qiong's voice was weak, but his eyes revealed the unwavering determination of a soldier facing death. "If the pain becomes unbearable halfway through, please don't stop. Even if it means death, I want to die a quick and painless death, and I don't want to be tormented by this illness anymore!"

"Death? In my hands, even the King of Hell wouldn't dare come to take you away."

Li Chen smiled faintly, appearing extremely composed.

He walked behind Qin Qiong, but instead of immediately channeling his inner energy, he raised his right index finger, and a soft, pure white halo instantly condensed at the tip of his finger.

"The old wounds and toxins in your body are deeply buried in your bone marrow. To completely remove them would be like scraping the bone to remove the poison. With your current depleted energy and blood, you simply cannot withstand that kind of excruciating pain and would instantly go into shock and die."

The voice just fell.

Li Chen pointed his finger directly at the center of Qin Qiong's forehead!

"Calm the mind and soothe the spirit, settle down!"

With a soft shout, the ball of white light instantly entered Qin Qiong's sea of ​​consciousness.

Qin Qiong felt an unprecedented clarity in his mind, as if his brain was enveloped in a warm cloud. The nerves that had been tense due to the pain instantly relaxed completely, and even the pain sensation in his five senses was greatly reduced.

After taking this protective measure, Li Chen's eyes instantly became incredibly focused.

"Calm your mind and focus, I'm about to begin!"

Li Chen suddenly raised his hands, his palms carrying a powerful, visible surge of true energy, and pressed them heavily onto Qin Qiong's acupoints on his back!

"boom!"

A dull thud exploded inside Qin Qiong's body!

In an instant, Li Chen's hands burst forth with two completely different dazzling lights.

His left hand shimmered with vibrant emerald green wood-elemental energy, while his right hand was enveloped in a continuous, gentle blue water-elemental energy!

The pure, unadulterated true essence of the Golden Core cultivator surged forth like a burst dam, rushing into Qin Qiong's riddled meridians through the major acupoints on his back!

"Hmm!"

Qin Qiong's eyes widened, and he let out a muffled groan.

Under Li Chen's precise control of his divine sense.

The dual-elemental elixir of water and wood transformed into countless fine, winding spiritual dragons, rampaging through Qin Qiong's withered and blocked meridians.

"break!"

Li Chen gave a low shout.

Those spiritual energy dragons instantly pierced through Qin Qiong's flesh and blood, directly drilling into the depths of his nearly depleted bone marrow!

next second.

A chilling scene unfolded!

Suddenly, small lumps appeared on Qin Qiong's exposed skin.

Immediately afterwards, a viscous, foul-smelling, purplish-black, eerie liquid began to seep out wildly from the tens of thousands of pores all over his body!

"Tick-tock...tick-tock..."

The black, foul blood, carrying a pungent smell of rust and decay, flowed down Qin Qiong's body, quickly staining the soft couch beneath him black.

"My God! What...what is this?!"

Cheng Yaojin, who had retreated to a distance, covered his nose, stared wide-eyed at the black water with horror.

"That's your old brother's death warrant, accumulated in his bones over the past ten years."

Li Chen explained without turning his head as he channeled his inner energy.

"Those were the knife wounds and arrow wounds he suffered on the battlefield. The rust and metal residue from the weapons, mixed with necrotic blood, had long since solidified into a malignant tumor in his bones."

Upon hearing these words...

Li Shimin's eyes reddened again.

He stared intently at the gushing blackish-purple poisonous blood, and the tragic scene of Qin Qiong taking an arrow and a knife for him to protect him flashed through his mind.

"Shubao... how much suffering have you endured all these years!" The Tang emperor clenched his fists silently in the wind.

Meanwhile, Wan'er, the eldest daughter of the Qin family, who was standing to the side, was already in tears.

She covered her mouth tightly with a silk handkerchief to stop herself from crying out loud.

Through her blurry, tear-filled eyes, she looked at the young figure standing behind her father, radiating a sacred light.

At this moment, Li Chen's handsome profile was filled with seriousness and authority.

That transcendent aura, like a god, that seemed to control life and death, was deeply imprinted in the heart of this young woman from a military family, finally giving her heart, which had been riddled with wounds due to her father's critical illness, an incomparably solid support.

"Get out here!"

After half an incense stick's time, Li Chen suddenly increased the output of his true energy.

The emerald green and blue light surged instantly, enveloping Qin Qiong entirely in a giant two-colored cocoon of light.

"Wow--!"

Qin Qiong, who was on the soft couch, suddenly leaned forward, opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of black, foul-smelling blood!

"Ding-dong!"

What's chilling is that among the pool of black blood that was vomited out, there were also several small, rusty pieces of iron that had long since turned black!

Those were the fragments of arrowheads that hadn't been completely removed back then!

After spitting out this mouthful of the most deadly poisonous blood from his heart.

The light emanating from Qin Qiong gradually faded.

Li Chen withdrew his palms, exhaled a long breath, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Even for someone at the Golden Core stage, using their divine sense to so meticulously remove toxins from the bone marrow of a mortal is an extremely mentally taxing task.

"The first day of treatment is over."

Li Chen took the towel handed to him by the maid and wiped his hands.

"Father!"

Ignoring the pungent stench, Qin Huaidao and Wan'er rushed forward like madmen.

Qin Qiong, lying on the soft couch, was covered in black blood and looked utterly disheveled.

but!

When he slowly opened his eyes, everyone was shocked to find that his originally cloudy and lifeless eyes had regained a bright light!

"call--"

Qin Qiong took a deep breath.

There was none of that old, heart-wrenching cough like a broken bellows!

His breathing became unusually smooth, and even the rise and fall of his chest became powerful.

What surprised him even more was that the bone-chilling cold that had lingered in his bones all year round, making him need three thick quilts in the summer, had miraculously disappeared by more than half!

Although my body is still weak, I feel a sense of relief, as if I have been relieved of a heavy burden!

"I...I actually feel warm all over?!"

Qin Qiong raised his hands, which were covered in blood, and looked at his palms in disbelief, his voice trembling with excitement.

"Of course it's hot."

Li Chen walked to the stone bench next to him, sat down, picked up his teacup, and took a sip.

"I have cleansed away all the toxins and old blood stasis in your bone marrow. Although your qi and blood are still deficient, at least your meridians are open. Tonight you can finally get a good night's sleep without being woken up by pain."

"A god! He's truly a living god!"

Cheng Yaojin was so excited he was incoherent, jumping up and down several times. "Your Majesty! Old Qin can really be saved!"