Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, three years have passed.

The warm sunshine sprinkled on the earth, endowing the whole land with infinite vitality.

The spring breeze carried the fragrance of flowers, and gently blew across the entire Martial God Sect.

Inside the sect, each and every one of the disciples looked flustered, and they were not in the mood to appreciate the bright sunshine and the sight of spring returning to the earth.

For them, their hearts are like unmelted snow on the eaves, cold and white, extremely confused and at a loss.

"How is the suzerain! Is the situation better?"

An elder with white eyebrows saw Cang Yu coming out of the suzerain's room, and hurried forward to ask.

Behind him were seven or eight elders with haggard faces, all looking at Cang Yu expectantly, hoping to get some good news from him.

Shaking his head, Cang Yu said helplessly, "The situation is getting worse!"

"Originally, the suzerain's breathing was intermittent, but now he has no breath at all."

"Maybe the suzerain's physical body has died, you have to be mentally prepared!"

As he spoke, tears welled up from his reddened eyes, and his tone was slightly choked up.

A powerful warrior can last for a long time even without breathing.

Judging whether the strong man is dead or not is based on the soul space.

Of course, warriors under martial saints are not considered strong, and they have no space for spirit and soul at all. If the body dies, they will die directly, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

"Ah..." All the elders cried out in shock when they heard Cang Yu's words.

"I was still breathing two days ago, why is it suddenly completely gone now!"

"Hurry up and think of a way, do you know any Dan Emperors, please come over and show the suzerain!"

Elder Baimei couldn't accept this cruel reality and shouted loudly.

"I have invited everyone who should be invited, and I have invited those who should not have been invited, but they can't see why they are here, let alone treatment!"

Cang Yu sighed, he had already invited Emperor Dan to come over to show the suzerain, most of the emperors were not as strong as him, even the suzerain could not tell that the suzerain was Emperor Wu, let alone how the suzerain was injured.

A small number of Dan emperors could see the identity of the suzerain, but they didn't have any clue about the suzerain's coma, and they all speculated that there was something wrong with the soul space.

But they have no way to explore the suzerain's soul space, let alone find out the suzerain's problem.

With so many Alchemy Emperors, compared with Qin Ming's strength, they are not even a little bit worse.

"Then is there any other way?" Several elders asked anxiously.

"No, I've thought about everything I can think of."

Cang Yu smiled wryly.

It has been three years since Qin Ming investigated the suzerain's situation. In the past three years, they have tried various methods to treat the suzerain, but to no avail.

The liquid of extreme ice that rewarded great expectations was of no use to the Sovereign's injury.

The suzerain is completely frozen, and the situation continues to deteriorate.

Elder Baimei slammed his crutches on the ground fiercely, and said loudly, "If you can't think of a way, you have to think about it, you can't just wait like this! We must rescue the suzerain!"

Baimei had no problems with his legs and feet, but the condition of the suzerain deteriorated day by day. His legs and feet were so immobile that he had to use crutches to walk.

Elder Baimei is not the only one who has such a problem, the other elders have more or less physical problems.

This disease cannot be cured by any medicine, unless the suzerain can wake up.

This is heart disease.