The Sword God of the Universe
Chapter 243 - 243 243 Miraculous Heavenly Eye Pill

Chapter 243: Chapter 243 Miraculous Heavenly Eye Pill Chapter 243: Chapter 243 Miraculous Heavenly Eye Pill Gao Zhao Hai felt smug inside, and the wrinkles on his aged face eased considerably.

His eyes shone brightly as he looked at Mu Liantian with an expression that seemed to say, “You should have trusted me earlier.”

In fact, even before Mu Yunfei mentioned that Jing Yan had left, Gao Zhao Hai had been a bit anxious himself.

Although he acted dismissive of the Heavenly Eye Pill, he wasn’t sure if it would truly be effective against Qi Sirou’s Fog Vortex.

After all, it was a type of elixir even he had never seen before.

Not having seen it meant he couldn’t be certain of the elixir’s effects.

But now, Gao Zhao Hai was certain.

If the elixir really worked, would Jing Yan leave on his own?

That was absolutely impossible!

Just like himself—if he was confident in refining an elixir to treat the Housekeeper’s wife Qi Sirou’s Fog Vortex issue, would he leave before Chief Mu Liantian had a chance to thank him?

Obviously not!

He judged others by himself and believed that if Jing Yan had no guilty conscience, he surely wouldn’t have left.

Healing Qi Sirou’s Fog Vortex—how great a favor would that be for both Mr.

and Mrs.

Mu Liantian?

To leave without a word was simply ridiculous.

Gao Zhao Hai thought that Jing Yan’s sudden departure had only one possibility: the charade could no longer be sustained, so he took an opportunity to sneak away.

He even felt that what Jing Yan had said about the poison of Netherworld Poison Grass was made up entirely.

Perhaps Qi Sirou had never been poisoned at all, and the medicine he had prepared was merely some kind of awakening agent.

After Qi Sirou took it, it would temporarily improve her mental state.

Yes, that must be it!

“Chief Mu, I think we should immediately send someone to capture that boy.

He’s audacious to the extreme, daring to come to the Manager’s Mansion and deceive us.

If we let him go just like that, the authority of the Manager’s Mansion will surely be affected,” Gao Zhao Hai promptly suggested.

Although Jing Yan had already left, Gao Zhao Hai still harbored hatred towards him.

He must kill Jing Yan to appease the grudge in his heart.

“Chief Mu, the boy should have just left not long ago, and if we go after him now, he shouldn’t have gotten far.

If you’re not confident, I can personally capture him.

I doubt that little fellow can escape from my grasp,” Gao Zhao Hai said eagerly, resolved that upon catching Jing Yan, he would cripple him first, then bring him back to the Manager’s Mansion for Chief Mu Liantian to deal with the little creature himself.

Mu Liantian looked at the excited Gao Zhao Hai.

Hearing Gao Zhao Hai’s words, Mu Liantian also began to feel uncertain.

After Jing Yan’s previous performance, he had developed a certain trust in Jing Yan.

But Mu Liantian also understood that if Jing Yan were indeed a swindler, his acting skills would definitely be top-notch.

“Don’t talk nonsense; Mr.

Jing Yan is not that sort of person.

Father, don’t you trust Mr.

Jing Yan?

The venom of the Netherworld Poison Grass inside mother’s Fog Vortex has been expelled, hasn’t it?” Mu Yunfei trusted Jing Yan wholeheartedly.

“Miss Yunfei, children shouldn’t interrupt when adults are talking!

Besides, who can be sure whether the lady has been poisoned?

From beginning to end, it has all been that young man speaking for himself,” Gao Zhao Hai said, somewhat displeased.

Had it not been for the fact that Mu Yunfei was Mu Liantian’s daughter, he might have already slapped her.

This wasn’t the first time Mu Yunfei had questioned him, a Fourth-level Alchemist.

“Little wench!” Gao Zhao Hai glared at Mu Yunfei and cursed her silently in his heart.

“High Alchemist, do not jump to conclusions too soon!” Mu Liantian mused for a second and then cautioned Gao Zhao Hai.

Then, he turned to Wang Bo, “Alchemist Wang Bo, you’ve examined the elixir; do you think it could be poisonous?”

“Chief Mu, I haven’t researched whether this elixir can stabilize the Fog Vortex, so I can’t be sure.

But I can assure you that there’s absolutely no poison in this elixir.

Moreover, its medicinal properties should be quite mild.

If Chief Mu is worried, you could let me study it first,” Wang Bo said, his eyes lighting up.

He was eager to get the Heavenly Eye Pill in his hands for research.

For someone obsessed with the Alchemy Dao, there was nothing more attractive than an elixir he had never seen before.

“Alchemist Wang Bo, don’t rush.”

“Since the elixir isn’t poisonous, there’s no harm in trying it,” Mu Liantian’s eyes narrowed slightly, “Rou’er, what do you think?”

“Liantian, I still want to believe in Jing Yan,” Qi Sirou said calmly.

“Good, then let’s give it a try!” Mu Liantian handed one of the Heavenly Eye Pills to Qi Sirou.

“Madam, please be cautious!” Gao Zhao Hai shouted in pretense, convinced that the elixir wouldn’t have any effect but still making an show of being considerate for Qi Sirou.

Qi Sirou smiled at Gao Zhao Hai and swallowed the purple Heavenly Eye Pill without any hesitation.

Upon entering her mouth, the pill turned into a warm current and flowed into her abdomen.

In just a breath, the medicinal effect swiftly dispersed and merged with the Fog Vortex.

Mu Liantian watched Qi Sirou nervously, but everyone in the room remained silent.

All eyes were on Qi Sirou.

After more than ten breaths.

Qi Sirou, who had her eyes slightly closed, suddenly opened them.

“Rou’er, how do you feel?” Mu Liantian asked hastily.

Gao Zhao Hai let out a contemptuous laugh.

Pill Master Wang Bo, standing to the side, had red eyes as he stared at Qi Sirou.

Wang Bo was well aware of the situation with Qi Sirou’s Fog Vortex.

Nowadays, the commonly seen elixirs that could stabilize the Fog Vortex no longer had any effect on her.

Even Fourth-level and even Fifth-level Elixirs were of no consequence upon ingestion.

So, the question remained, was the Second-level Heavenly Eye Pill going to be effective?

“Rou’er, why aren’t you saying anything?

Is there something wrong?” Qi Sirou remained silent, and Mu Liantian really started to get nervous.

He was worried that Qi Sirou’s Fog Vortex would collapse on the spot, rendering the capture of Jing Yan useless.

“Mother, how are you feeling?” Mu Yunfei also stepped forward, with eyes filled with restless anxiety.

At this moment, Qi Sirou suddenly let out a gentle laugh.

“Boom!”

A wave of Primordial Energy was released from Qi Sirou’s body.

Qi Sirou, too, was a Martial Artist at the Peak of Innate realm, and when she mobilized her Primordial Energy, even a small amount, it was extremely mighty.

In an instant, Mu Liantian and the others could feel the Primordial Energy emanating from Qi Sirou.

Mu Liantian’s face changed dramatically, his breath frozen.

Since the emergence of the Fog Vortex problem, Qi Sirou had hardly ever utilized her Primordial Energy, especially over the last five years, not a trace of it.

Yet now, Primordial Energy was being released from Qi Sirou’s body—what was going on?

Clearly, Qi Sirou’s Fog Vortex was beginning to completely collapse.

The Primordial Energy trapped within could no longer be contained and was being released.

It was imaginable that what followed would be the total dissolution of Qi Sirou’s Fog Vortex, with the vast Primordial Energy erupting uncontrollably, and subsequently, Qi Sirou would die from her body exploding.

“Damn it, get out of the room, quick!” Gao Zhao Hai reacted swiftly, his figure dashing out of the room as he spoke.

Although the explosion caused by a Peak Innate Realm expert’s death might not pose a fatal threat to someone in the Dao Spirit Realm, it could still inflict injuries on them.

“Dammit!” Mu Liantian’s face was terrifyingly grim, his whole body’s Primordial Energy roiling with a surge of angry intent.

However, Mu Liantian had not lost his rationality.

He gestured with a wave of Primordial Energy, encasing his daughter, Mu Yunfei, in protection.

A Dao Spirit Realm expert might not face a fatal threat, but for Mu Yunfei, a Martial Artist in the Innate Middle Stage realm, the danger was still considerable.

“Mother!” Mu Yunfei’s face turned ashen as she cried out and lunged towards Qi Sirou.

However, a wave of Primordial Energy extended from Mu Liantian, promptly stopping her in her tracks.

“Liantian, look how worried you are!” Qi Sirou suddenly spoke with a laugh.

Her complexion was rosy, her breath steady—where was any sign of her body exploding?

What was going on?

Mu Liantian was stunned, unsure of what had actually happened.

But the next moment, a look of surprise burst forth in his eyes.

He realized that Qi Sirou was able to contain the released Primordial Energy.

How could a Martial Artist on the brink of death reclaim their Primordial Energy?

“Liantian, I’m alright now, my Fog Vortex has stabilized a lot.

Look, I can move my Primordial Energy freely now,” Qi Sirou announced, her tone playfully light as she released another wave of Primordial Energy.

Obviously, that burst of Primordial Energy had been deliberately released by her.

A few breaths after swallowing the Heavenly Eye Pill, Qi Sirou sensed a change in her Fog Vortex.

Incredibly, the extremely unstable vortex had begun to stabilize at an unbelievable pace.

With a slight shift in her thoughts, she discovered she could actually control her Primordial Energy.

Qi Sirou’s heart was, of course, immensely joyful; after waiting a few more breaths, she opened her eyes.

Seeing her husband, Mu Liantian, with such an anxious look on his face, she couldn’t help but play a small, playful joke.

It was from excess joy.

More than a decade had passed!

The heavy weight that had pressed down upon her for over ten years seemed to lift away all at once.

Such joy was beyond words.

Qi Sirou was not afraid of death and had long been prepared for it.

But now, suddenly fueled with hope, how could Qi Sirou not be glad and jubilant?

Given even a sliver of hope, hardly anyone would choose death.

Not to mention the longer lives that Martial Artists lead, their world was a hundred times more thrilling than that of ordinary people!

“Rou’er…you, you can mobilize Primordial Energy now?” Mu Liantian took a deep breath, his incredulous gaze fixed on Qi Sirou as he trembled slightly all over.

This Heavenly Eye Pill—could it be too miraculous?

Even if it actually worked on stabilizing the Fog Vortex, could it be this exaggerated?

It had only been about twenty breaths since the beginning, and already Qi Sirou could freely mobilize Primordial Energy?

……

(I’d like to ask for a monthly ticket!

Sigh, monthly tickets are really so few!)