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Chapter 309 - 309 294 Heaven-Deceiving Technique_1

309: Chapter 294: Heaven-Deceiving Technique_1 309: Chapter 294: Heaven-Deceiving Technique_1 Yun Ji’s eyes widened in an instant; she never expected Lu Chuan to force her to take medicine in this way.

She was already weak, now with Lu Chuan’s kiss, her body felt even more limp, so she obediently drank the “imported medicine” Lu Chuan gave her.

After the medicine was administered, her cheeks gained a hint of rosiness, and her complexion visibly improved somewhat.

Considering Lu Chuan had used such a method just for her to take the medicine, perhaps he really had a way to cure her.

Out of curiosity, she asked, “Tell me, what method do you have to heal my injuries?”

At this moment, Lu Chuan was struggling to suppress the boiling dragon’s yang power within his body.

This time, he had broken through two levels in succession, speeding up the onset of the dragon’s yang power, and feeding Yun Ji the medicine just now further provoked its turbulence.

If Yun Ji hadn’t been in such a weakened state, he might have given up on suppressing it and allowed it to burst forth.

After a while, he took a deep breath and said to Yun Ji, “I’ll tell you the exact method in a few days.

For now, you just need to obediently listen to me, accept the acupuncture on time, and take your medicine as prescribed.”

In the days that followed, Lu Chuan administered acupuncture to Yun Ji three times a day and fed her medicine thrice daily.

Although Yun Ji’s injuries didn’t improve, they were indeed kept under control.

Within just a few days, her body was no longer weak.

Although she had not recovered enough to use her powers, her physical condition was no different from that of a normal healthy person.

Yun Ji began to enjoy being cared for by Lu Chuan.

If she hadn’t known that her injuries were incurable, she might have even desired to be looked after by Lu Chuan for life.

At the same time, she grew curious about the method Lu Chuan had mentioned.

She wondered what method Lu Chuan could possibly have to heal injuries that even immortals couldn’t cure.

That evening, Yun Ji was soaking in a bath in her room.

Lu Chuan silently arrived outside the room, using his Divine Sense to observe the situation inside.

Catching sight of Yun Ji’s enticing scene in the bath, he almost spilled a nosebleed.

He quickly withdrew his Divine Sense and communicated with the Tower Spirit through thoughts, “Her physical condition has pretty much recovered.

Is that method you mentioned really feasible?”

The Tower Spirit replied, “Of course it’s feasible.

You just need to consider whether you can endure the punishment that comes with doing this.”

Lu Chuan took a deep breath and said, “Sister Yun sustained such serious injuries for me; she would sacrifice her own life for me.

Enduring some heavenly punishment for her is nothing in comparison.”

When it came to Yun Ji’s injuries, Lu Chuan was truly at a loss.

Even with his inherited memories, it was impossible to heal the fatal injury Yun Ji seemed to have sustained from a Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse.

So he had consulted the Tower Spirit at the first opportunity.

The reason for his prolonged silence yesterday was that he was communicating with the Tower Spirit.

The Tower Spirit did not disappoint him.

In recognition of Lu Chuan repairing the seal, it revealed a method that could completely heal Yun Ji’s injuries.

This method did not rely on medical skills, but on metaphysics.

The Tower Spirit possessed an Ancient Divination Methodology technique that could transfer all injuries sustained by one person onto another person.

For instance, Lu Chuan could take the injuries Yun Ji suffered onto himself, and thus, Yun Ji’s injuries would be completely healed.

But Yun Ji was terrifyingly powerful.

The fatal injuries she had could not be endured by Lu Chuan.

Once Yun Ji’s injuries were transferred to him, he would die instantly, his soul could even be scattered to the point of no reincarnation.

Therefore, the Tower Spirit suggested transferring the injuries Yun Ji suffered onto the Demon Suppression Pagoda.

The Demon Suppression Pagoda was a Divine Artifact, and no matter how severe Yun Ji’s injuries were, they were but a mere itch to the Pagoda.

However, transferring injuries is a Heaven-Deceiving Technique, equivalent to deceiving the Heavenly Dao; therefore, once this technique is deployed, one will definitely incur divine punishment.

Moreover, such a matter must absolutely not be revealed; once spoken of, if the Heavenly Dao becomes aware, it is almost impossible to successfully transfer the injury.

That’s why Lu Chuan had never told Yun Ji the exact method.

As for the communication between Lu Chuan and the Tower Spirit, it was through mental messages and would not be detected by the Heavenly Dao.

The intensity of the heavenly punishment depends on the extent to which the Heavenly Dao is deceived.

That’s why Lu Chuan had been so meticulous in treating Yun Ji’s body; after all, the lighter the injury in her body, the lesser the divine punishment he would receive.

Generally speaking, most heavenly punishments take the form of thunder penalties, which was also the reason the Tower Spirit told Lu Chuan of this method.

After all, Lu Chuan had just endured forty strikes from Thunder Summoning to temper his body, having experienced the ordeal firsthand.

Even if the lightning from the heavenly punishment was a bit more powerful than that summoned by the spell, Lu Chuan should be able to withstand it.

After all, his strength had reached the Golden Core 4th Cycle, and he possessed the Primal Chaos Indestructible Body, as well as the True Dragon Destiny; he wouldn’t be undone by a single thunderbolt.

So he decided to adopt this method suggested by the Tower Spirit.

And because there was only one chance for such an act and Yun Ji must not know, he sneaked to the door of Yun Ji’s room in the dead of night.

“If you have made up your mind, then act now, do not delay the opportune moment,” the Tower Spirit said.

Lu Chuan nodded without hesitation, took a cut-out paper figurine from his clothing, and extracted a strand of hair that he had taken from Yun Ji when he had administered her medicine days before, tying the strand of hair to the paper figurine.

He then sat down cross-legged and began the spell, following the method taught to him by the Tower Spirit.

After a long while, he pointed toward the paper figurine in the air, releasing a ray of light that struck the figurine, making it burst into flames instantaneously.

Lu Chuan didn’t dare hesitate; immediately, he let the Demon Suppression Pagoda fly out from his Dantian, using the spell to establish a connection between the burning paper figurine and the pagoda.

A wondrous power emerged; the flames consuming the paper figurine turned into a stream of light and merged into the Demon Suppression Pagoda.

The Demon Suppression Pagoda only trembled slightly before returning to calm.

“It worked!”

Lu Chuan, covered in cold sweat, saw the paper figurine vanish and his mouth curved into a slight smile.

Just then, all of Yun Ji’s injuries had been transferred to the Demon Suppression Pagoda.

As the Tower Spirit had said, such injuries were insignificant for the Demon Suppression Pagoda; it only shook slightly before neutralizing them.

At that moment, thunderous roars emanated from the sky, as if the heavens were enraged, filling the entire space with a suffocating weight.

Upon seeing this, Lu Chuan immediately stood up, took the Demon Suppression Pagoda back into his Dantian, and then raced toward the mountain peak where he had previously summoned thunder.

The thunder from the heavenly punishment was terrifyingly powerful; if Lu Chuan had stayed here, many structures, including the palaces, might have been instantly turned to dust, and many members of the Demon Tribe would surely have been implicated.

It wasn’t long before Lu Chuan arrived at the mountain peak.

He sat down cross-legged, looked up at the sky, and started to cast protective spells around himself, murmuring, “Come then, I am ready!”

Boom!

A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket slashed straight down.

Lu Chuan’s complexion changed drastically, and he cursed loudly, “Didn’t you say the thunder penalty would only be slightly more powerful than the lightning drawn down by the spell?

What the hell is this ‘slightly’?!”