Seeing that the boy had turned and walked towards the big earth ball, the old man showed a helpless but gratifying smile on his face, shook his head and said, "the doctor is kind!"

"Child, maybe you don't understand people's hearts, but grandpa should at least keep your benevolence!"

When the voice fell, the old man walked to the boy, reached out and touched his head and said, "Grandpa, stay with you!"

The boy grinned, reached out and grabbed the old man's sleeve and said, "Grandpa, can I save the friar?"

"Yes!" The old man nodded with a smile and said, "this time, you'll save him. Grandpa will do it for you!"

While talking, the old man waved his big sleeve and saw that there was a way on the incomparably solid earth ball. He let the two men go in unimpeded.

The road is almost endless.

The two people had been thousands of feet away, but they still didn't see anyone, which made the boy couldn't help asking again: "Grandpa, these soil are only attracted by the artistic conception of the great emperor?"

The old man naturally understood the boy's shock, nodded and said, "yes, emperor, that is the supreme existence that really stands at the peak of practice."

"A trace of their artistic conception is the ultimate pursuit of monks who have not become emperors, so their power is amazing."

"Otherwise, the friar could not forcibly occupy the artistic conception of the silk emperor when he could not integrate the artistic conception of the great emperor at all."

"He's just too greedy!"

The boy nodded vaguely, and then asked, "Grandpa, how far are you from the emperor?"

The old man who asked this sentence couldn't help laughing and said, "it's not far away. Grandpa is now a reincarnation state. He's only a suspended state from the emperor."

"Only by crossing the air can we achieve the great emperor, but it is too difficult to cross."

"I'm afraid grandpa has no hope of becoming a great emperor in his life."

The boy was a little unconvinced and said, "I don't believe it. Grandpa can certainly become the great emperor!"

"And me, I'm stepping on the empty realm now. I calculate, real life, fate, breaking, reincarnation and hanging in the air."

"I just need to cross five great realms to become the great emperor!"

The smile on the old man's face was a little sluggish, and an imperceptible haze flashed in his eyes. Instead of arguing with his grandson, he pointed to the front and said, "here it is!"

The boy quickly widened his eyes and looked intently. Sure enough, he saw a figure, curled up in a ball, lying there motionless.

"Ah, Grandpa, he can't be dead!"

The boy let out a cry and hurried to trot over.

Without stopping, the old man quickened his pace, followed him and came to Jiang Yun's side.

The boy squatted down, looked at the illusory human form outside Jiang Yun's body and said, "Grandpa, what's this?"

"Oh, all his limbs are broken, and there is a wound on his chest. He must be dead."

As for Jiang Yun's serious injury, the old man was not surprised and said, "he has to pay a price for robbing people and things."

"As for this illusory human form, I don't know. It may be some kind of life saving magic power!"

As he spoke, the old man squatted down and didn't directly touch Jiang Yun's body. Instead, he stretched out his hand to pop up a silk thread and shot at Jiang Yun's body.

"Keng!"

The silk thread passed through the unreal human shape and touched Jiang Yun's body. It made a metal impact sound, which also surprised the old man and said, "this man's body is so strong!"

The boy said anxiously, "Grandpa, is he dead or not? How can I save him? "

The old man looked carefully and said, "he's not dead. His flesh is strong. This illusory human shape is a little strange. It seems to absorb some artistic conception of earth."

"Moreover, his vitality is extremely vigorous, but his internal strength should be exhausted and he can't heal himself."

"In fact, without the artistic conception of the great emperor, he would have awakened and recovered as usual."

"But just because the artistic conception of the great emperor attracted these soil, even the power of the soil disappeared into his body, suppressed the self-healing power of his flesh, and made him unable to wake up."

"He's lucky. We found him. Otherwise, over time, his body will be completely filled with the power of earth, and he will completely become a clay sculpture."

"As for how to save him..."

The old man frowned and fell into meditation.

It has to be said that the old man's judgment is extremely accurate.

Jiang Yun's situation is too special.

Strictly speaking, although Jiang Yun's injury looks scary, it's no big deal at all.

But his body was suppressed by the artistic conception of the great emperor and the power of the earth, so that all his functions were sealed.

The simplest way to save him is to take away the artistic conception of the great emperor and restore his physical function.

But with the cultivation of the old man, we can't do it. After a long time, the old man finally said, "we can only slowly put the force of wood into his body and neutralize the force of soil a little bit to wake him up."“ Then, with his own strength, he took the initiative to introduce the force of wood and gradually dissolve the force of earth in his body. " The old man turned his head, looked at the boy seriously and said, "life, although your cultivation is a little weak, you can save him."“ However, it may take quite a long time and a lot of energy to save him. "“ Because the artistic conception of the great emperor has always existed, and the power of earth will always flow into his body. "“ You need to make the amount and speed of wood power in his body exceed the earth power absorbed by the emperor. "“ Even, you must stay next to him without sleep and instill the power of wood into his body little by little, without any slack. "“ Now, will you save him? " The boy nodded hard, and his small face said with a firm color: "Grandpa, I want to save!"“ Good! " The old man's face showed a loving smile again and said, "now I'll teach you how to instill the power of wood into his body."“ Remember, keep instilling in one place. "“ You will treat your wooden power as water drops and his body as a stone. When you can pierce this stone, he will wake up! " The old man began to guide the boy carefully, and the boy listened very carefully“ You should also pay attention to the use of power in your body. "“ You should keep the power of the earth running and don't be hurt by the power of the earth. At the same time, you should pay attention to the amount of wood power in your body and don't instill all the wood power in your head. " In short, under the guidance of the old man, the boy finally stretched out a palm and gently pasted it on the wound on Jiang Yun's chest. Although the wound is also filled with earth power, it is the easiest place to get through compared with other places of Jiang Yun's flesh. The boy obviously came into contact with other people's wounds for the first time. Although he was a little afraid, even his palms were threatening and shaking, he clenched his teeth and began to instill the power of wood into Jiang Yun's body. The old man didn't open his mouth anymore. He was quietly watching behind the boy. Three days later, the old man left a divine knowledge and some pills, and quietly left and returned to the ground. Standing on the ground, the old man's divine sense paid attention to the boy and said to himself, "this child has been naughty since childhood and can't sit still for a quarter of an hour."“ It's like killing him to let him recite the medicine. "“ But unexpectedly, he was able to stay patiently for so long in order to save people. "“ Perhaps he is really fit to be a doctor who can save the world. "“ It's a pity... "At this point, the old man's face darkened, and his eyes showed sadness. He shook his head and didn't say any more. Instead, he walked slowly back to the courtyard and sat on the recliner. In this way, ye and sun, one paying attention to his grandson on the ground and the other in the earth, focused on saving Jiang Yun. Time passes quietly in this calm. In the twinkling of an eye, more than three months have passed. On this day, when the boy closed his eyes and absorbed the power of wood, he felt that his wrist was suddenly tight, hurriedly opened his eyes, and impressively found that his wrist was firmly held by a big hand. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.