Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 381 - 185 Dawn Fireworks [Requesting Guaranteed Monthly Tickets～]

Chapter 381: Chapter 185 Dawn Fireworks [Requesting Guaranteed Monthly Tickets～]

After a brief check on the old instructor’s condition, Wang Jixuan breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s nothing serious, not a big problem.

The "Black Shell" was merely suffering from brain shrinkage, and the few remaining ’components’ of the body were on the verge of collapse.

He had thought he would need to inform Lingtong to prepare a memorial service later to mourn his biological grandfather.

Having previously considered how to extend the life of General Fu Jian, Wang Jixuan had been prepared for this kind of situation.

He pulled out a blank piece of talisman paper, bit his fingertip, squeezed out some blood, and drew a talisman on the paper before sticking it on top of the "Black Shell."

The "Black Shell’s" labored breathing immediately became much smoother.

It was just a simple soul-stabilizing technique.

Wang Jixuan looked up at Shen Qionglin, who had already lifted her helmet’s visor to closely observe the "Black Shell."

"A very old half-human mecha," Shen Qionglin analyzed simply, "He’s probably suffering from organ failure due to medication stimulation, and he might be beyond saving."

"How is he beyond saving?"

Wang Jixuan seriously bluffed:

"You, young girl, have only superficially learned a bit of the spirit cultivator’s abilities, yet you think you know all the answers to the problems in this world? That attitude is problematic."

"Alright then," Shen Qionglin did not argue.

Wang Jixuan used his spiritual sense to observe the surroundings, "You can study this body, but you need to help eliminate the remaining A-level Spiritual Ability Users, and after you’ve finished studying the crystal core, you have to give it to me."

"I can accept this fair exchange model."

Just then, the flying sword hummed softly, circling Wang Jixuan a few times.

Shen Qionglin regarded the flying sword, those bright eyes behind the helmet... glaring brightly.

However, she smartly did not ask further.

Everything first required building mutual trust, only with trust could more information be exchanged.

Wang Jixuan’s spiritual sense swept across the area, just in time to see the maid group deal with the third Fake S-class Spiritual Ability User, and Mu Dan, who had just regained her hands, was heading their way.

"Go help them," Wang Jixuan urged Shen Qionglin, "try to minimize our casualties, this is also a good opportunity for you to gain everyone’s favor."

Shen Qionglin asked, "Do you not need support? I sensed that you are quite weak right now."

"No need."

Wang Jixuan placed the "Black Shell" on the ground and telepathically told Mu Dan to come and transport the "Black Shell," specifically instructing Mu Dan:

"Don’t let them disturb the shell instructor, and if the talisman on his head falls off, immediately call me.

"He will wake up after a sleep, and I’ll sort out the trouble for him later when I free up my hands."

Mu Dan promptly responded from afar.

Wang Jixuan looked at Shen Qionglin, clad in armor, and a thought crossed his mind; a slight smile appeared on his lips, and with his hands in a seal, shallow ripples appeared on the ground.

In front of Shen Qionglin, Wang Jixuan merged into the ground and disappeared.

Genuine Earth Escape technique!

Shen Qionglin stood still for a few seconds before turning and rushing toward the nearby battle area, joining the Peak Maids to sweep the battlefield.

Daoist Wang, deliberately showing off his abilities, appeared in a quiet corner on the first level of the fortress.

He found a quiet area, sat down with a slight sigh, and then smiled.

He triumphed without using any evil skills!

The sense of honor of being a Righteous Cultivator was finally returning!

He swallowed a Blood Qi Pill, set up a Spirit Releasing Array, and quickly absorbed spiritual energy.

The "Black Shell" situation wasn’t too problematic.

Although the brain shrinkage was indeed a bit tricky, the soul was still intact for the time being, and Wang Jixuan had already nourished the "Black Shell’s" brain with spiritual energy.

This condition, unlike the brain congestion that Lingtong and Deep Sea had suffered from before, was due to excessive use of medicine compounded by natural organ aging, bringing him close to death.

Wang Jixuan spoke lightly, but in reality, there were only two conventional ways to save the "Black Shell."

First, directly refine the "Black Shell" as a treasure, allowing his soul to become a spiritual body and continue fighting with the "Black Shell’s" body.

Second, use elixirs.

Just one life-extending elixir could allow the "Black Shell" to extend his life normally, restore brain health, and coupled with soul-stabilizing techniques, living another decade or more wouldn’t be a problem.

There were actually a third and fourth method...

For instance, allowing a crystal core to carry the soul, similar to Red Snake, then loading the crystal core onto this mechanical body.

But those would be considered unorthodox and crooked methods.

Wang Jixuan, who previously had low cultivation and no choice, now preferred to solve problems with normal methods so that...

He could be a clean and upright Righteous Cultivator, to avoid being held accountable by Heaven after Ascension.

"Hmm, I should use these crooked methods as little as possible, but if it becomes necessary, under urgent circumstances, using a little should probably not incur the Grandmaster’s blame," he thought.

Today, Wang Jixuan realized he still knew too little about the Blade Beast’s crystal core.

The special condition exhibited by Jin Gu Gang truly broadened his perspective.

He pondered briefly before deciding to take the second route—straightforward and without psychological pressure.

Wang Jixuan had reviewed the "Black Shell’s" memory.

This old instructor wasn’t a traditionally good person; he was a follower of Fu Jian, helping Fu Jian eliminate many opponents and had even killed other generals in a bid for power.

But...

Wang Jixuan really couldn’t decide.

He was just a passerby in the mortal world, now deeply involved, and while it was good to act heroically, he also needed to think about how to "leave without attachment."

Daoist Wang clearly remembered a story his master had told him when he was young...

At that time, his master had just completed his Foundation Establishment and descended the mountain for experience, encountering bandits on the way. His master intervened to save a family, not expecting that a young boy among them would later become a great general of a nation.