"Pan Fire, Blowing Fire?"

"Those two are actually pretty simple!"

Lin Chang'sheng looked at the simplified results, thought for a moment, then decided he'd just get a small warm-up furnace, fill it with charcoal, and take it with him on the road.

This way, since he'd be walking fast, the wind would blow through the charcoal and that'd count as blowing fire. As for pan fire, he'd just shake the furnace by hand while carrying it and see if that worked.

What if he ran out of charcoal?

He had a storage bag, which he could fill with charcoal and add it anytime to make sure the fire never went out!

Thinking of this, Lin Chang'sheng decided to go find Yu Wenjing and ask someone to prepare charcoal and a warm-up furnace. These experience points just couldn't wait.

"Immortal Master, Jin Wuque, I have an urgent matter!"

Right at that moment, Jin Wuque hurried in, stopping outside the hall. He cupped his fists toward Lin Chang'sheng, his face filled with anxiety.

"General Jin, what's wrong?"

Lin Chang'sheng was rubbing his hands. When he saw Jin Wuque, he got an idea. He'd been about to tell someone to prepare a furnace and charcoal, and now Jin Wuque had shown up just in time.

"Immortal Master, the Eldest Princess, she was just cultivating and coughed blood!"

Jin Wuque said in a deep voice.

"Hmm?"

When Lin Chang'sheng heard that, he instantly thought of that time back in Mu City, when Yu Wenjing had been affected by some strange power that stopped her from cultivating. He nodded right away and said, "Lead the way, I'll go take a look."

Jin Wuque respectfully let Lin Chang'sheng go ahead, and the two headed to another great hall.

"Immortal Master!"

"Greetings, Immortal Master!"

"......."

Five generals stood outside the hall, plus several palace maids. When they saw Lin Chang'sheng arriving, they all bowed deeply and saluted him with utmost respect.

Lin Chang'sheng entered the inner chamber, and saw Yu Wenjing lying weakly on a couch, blood at the corner of her mouth. An old physician was just setting down his medicine box, and two palace maids were gently wiping the blood away. When Yu Wenjing saw Lin Chang'sheng, her eyes brightened, and she called out weakly, "Chang'sheng!"

"Let me have a look."

Lin Chang'sheng stepped closer and took Yu Wenjing's delicate wrist. At the same time, his divine sense swept through her body, and sure enough, he found a strand of 'strange power' in her dantian!

"This is... a strand of wind attribute magical power!"

Lin Chang'sheng's divine sense sensed that 'strange power', and his brow furrowed deeply.

Though he cultivated fire and metal attribute magical power, he was familiar with all the five elements and other uncommon attributes. The force that had sealed Yu Wenjing's dantian and stopped her from cultivating was, in fact, a strand of wind attribute magical power!

This magical power had entwined tightly with the meridians of her dantian, so that whenever she tried to circulate true qi, it would trigger a backlash and injure her internally!

"Wenjing, your dantian has been sealed by a strand of wind attribute magical power!"

"We'll need magical power to unlock it. Sit up now, I'll help you remove it."

Lin Chang'sheng's eyes showed a thoughtful look as he spoke.

Previously,

He hadn't cultivated immortality, nor did he possess divine sense, so naturally he hadn't known what that strange power was. Now, as a cultivator at the Qi Refining Fourth Layer, he could easily handle this magical power sealing her dantian.

"Alright!"

At his words, Yu Wenjing immediately turned to the palace maids and said, "You all may go."

The old physician and the palace maids withdrew, leaving the hall quiet and still.

"Close your eyes and concentrate. I'll force that magical power out for you."

With that, Lin Chang'sheng laid his hand against Yu Wenjing's lower abdomen.

Yu Wenjing blushed, only feeling a gentle current of Five Elements Essence Condensing Technique magical power flow into her dantian and instantly spread through her eight extraordinary meridians!

It enveloped her entire body!

The wind attribute magical power lingering in Yu Wenjing had been entrenched for years.

Lin Chang'sheng infused his Five Elements Essence Condensing Technique into Yu Wenjing's dantian, repeatedly washing through it. The wind attribute magical power was gradually diluted, and finally, Lin Chang'sheng forced it out of her body with his own magical power.

"The strange power has been expelled. Take this Dragon Blood Pill and swallow it."

Half an hour later, Lin Chang'sheng took out a Dragon Blood Pill and handed it to Yu Wenjing.

Dragon Blood Pills were useless to Lin Chang'sheng now—they'd become snacks for the white fox. This was perfect to give Yu Wenjing to heal her wounds and replenish her energy.

"Alright."

Yu Wenjing took the elixir as he'd instructed, sat down to regulate her breathing, while Lin Chang'sheng went outside to order General Jin Wuque to prepare charcoal, a warm-up furnace, and the five elements items. He himself sat aside, endlessly rubbing his hands in anticipation.

Half an hour later, Yu Wenjing opened her beautiful eyes. She looked refreshed and delighted, exclaiming, "Chang'sheng, that strange power is gone! I can finally cultivate again! This is wonderful!"

"Yeah. You were actually targeted by a cultivator's technique. Think carefully—have you ever come into contact with any cultivators before?"

Lin Chang'sheng asked curiously.

"No, never!"

Hearing this, Yu Wenjing shook her head with certainty.

"You've just recovered, so rest well for now. You can start martial training again soon."

Lin Chang'sheng didn't push further and gave her a few words of advice.

"Okay."

Yu Wenjing nodded her head.

At that moment, Jin Wuque brought over charcoal, the warm-up furnace, and the five elements items. Lin Chang'sheng couldn't wait any longer and left to grind out experience for Blazing Fire Technique and Fireball Technique.

........

Great Yu Kingdom.

Over one hundred thousand miles away.

The landscape here was a sweep of endless mountains and towering ancient trees shrouded in a faint, ethereal mist. The world was veiled, and spiritual energy was abundant.

Twelve colossal peaks sat within the range. Halfway up their slopes, spiritual mist curled like drifting clouds.

From time to time, elegant figures soared skyward, riding swords into the deeper mountain range.

Liuyun Peak.

Sect Leader's Hall.

A man of medium build, dressed in snow-white robes and strikingly handsome, sat on the main seat. Seated below were more than a dozen elders and the peak masters.

This was none other than Su Changkong, Sect Leader of Liuyun Immortal Sect, the elders of the sect, the peak masters of each peak, and the stewards of the Foreign Affairs Hall.

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