As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality Chapter 1590: Who Stands Above King Yan Among the New Underworld Members? Grandmaster Zhao Will Be Healed Upon Entering My Underworld
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"It is a relief... the Underworld took a heavy blow as well, and that Small Cave Heaven was obliterated by my hand. Even if the Divine Tribulation of the Underworld gathers again, a decade would be the minimum timeframe. Besides, the Underworld Yama paid a staggering price to wound me so gravely... That physical vessel could never withstand such power; if it isn't dead, it is certainly crippled!"
Zhao Beidou exhaled deeply. His once youthful, sage-like appearance was now marred by the passage of time, looking significantly more aged than before.
Whenever the pain of his wounds flared up, Zhao Beidou found solace in the fact that the Underworld had suffered equally devastating losses.
Suddenly, the sound of light footsteps reached his ears.
From outside the tent, the strained and weary voice of Xie Yushen drifted in: "Grandmaster, please remain at the entrance... I must discuss the details of the upcoming siege on the Qian Yuan Divine Sect with Grandmaster Zhao."
The gentle tone of Grandmaster Huang Mei followed: "Amitabha Buddha, State Preceptor, please proceed."
A moment later, the rustle of fabric signaled movement. Xie Yushen stood just beyond the flap, asking softly: "Grandmaster Zhao, may I enter for a brief discussion?"
Sitting upright on his meditation cushion, Zhao Beidou’s brow twitched with a slight frown. However, he quickly smoothed his expression and forced a smile: "Of course. It is chilly out there, State Preceptor, please come in quickly."
Upon hearing the invitation, Xie Yushen pulled back the curtain and entered the space.
"Cough, cough..."
Draped in his Crane Robe, Xie Yushen was gripped by a fit of coughing, his complexion pale with lingering illness. Zhao Beidou observed the sickly State Preceptor and let out a quiet sigh; the man was in even worse shape than himself, clearly reeling from the backlash of utilizing the Luck Golden Lotus. Ultimately, Zhao Beidou felt it was his own failure that had led to this.
He produced another meditation cushion, placing it across from him. With a flick of his wrist, he summoned the White Netherworld Tribulation Fire, which instantly chased the chill from the tent.
"State Preceptor, please be seated," Zhao Beidou said, maintaining his smile.
Xie Yushen returned the smile and sat cross-legged on the cushion.
"What brings the State Preceptor to see this old man?" Zhao Beidou asked while stroking his beard.
Xie Yushen coughed again, his gaze appearing somewhat clouded. "Grandmaster Zhao, you can see my current state... it is declining rapidly. Borrowing the power of the Luck Golden Lotus carries a heavy toll. Now that the Old Dragon God is assisting us, the imperial army has found the resolve to strike the Qian Yuan Divine Sect once more. However, the Underworld remains an enigma, and your presence, Grandmaster Zhao, is vital to us."
Zhao Beidou’s smile grew warmer. Xie Yushen truly lived up to his reputation as the State Preceptor; his flattery was quite effective.
"Regrettably, my Disaster Wheel has been compromised. While I cannot actively engage in battle for now, I can still maintain a presence. A Cultivator at the Divine Tribulation stage acting as a guardian is a powerful deterrent; it will force both the Qian Yuan Divine Sect and the Underworld to act with caution."
But as soon as Zhao Beidou finished, Xie Yushen shook his head. "That will not suffice."
The smile on Zhao Beidou’s face began to evaporate.
He had been persuaded to stay with the promise that he wouldn't have to fight! Was he now being asked to risk the total destruction of his Disaster Wheel and his very life? Did Xie Yushen truly think a prestigious Divine Tribulation Cultivator was nothing more than a common laborer?
Zhao Beidou’s expression turned cold, and he let out a sharp snort.
Xie Yushen watched him and smiled, seemingly unbothered by the dark look on the elder's face. "The severity of Grandmaster Zhao’s injuries is a major concern. It would be ideal if you could achieve a full recovery before the siege begins," Xie Yushen said with apparent sincerity.
Hearing this, Zhao Beidou’s anger softened slightly, thinking he had misjudged the man's intent. He gave a bitter smile and shook his head. "State Preceptor, you have not reached the Divine Tribulation stage, so you cannot comprehend... Damage to the Disaster Wheel is the most grueling of injuries. For one at my level, healing is not a quick process. I will need at least five years of focused Cultivation to mend those cracks."
Xie Yushen shook his head once more. "Five years... that is far too long."
"Oh? Is the State Preceptor planning to provide some rare Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures? Perhaps the legendary Three Pure Ones Nourishing God Pill?" Zhao Beidou asked mockingly.
He was certain Xie Yushen possessed nothing of such immense value. Even if he did, he wouldn't waste it on him. As expected, Xie Yushen shook his head again.
Then, Xie Yushen looked up, his eyes locking onto Zhao Beidou’s with an intense stare.
"I... possess another way. A method that can heal Grandmaster Zhao’s wounds and restore your full power in a single day!"
Zhao Beidou’s brows knit together tightly. For reasons he couldn't explain, his heart suddenly hammered against his ribs.
"What sort of method?" Zhao Beidou squinted suspiciously.
Xie Yushen’s lips curled into a grin as he opened his hand. A Luck Golden Lotus suddenly blossomed directly beneath Zhao Beidou. The elder’s eyes bulged, and a wave of fury washed over him. The dread he had felt earlier exploded into a full-blown panic!
This Xie Yushen... was out of his mind!
Yet, the State Preceptor merely spread his arms wide and laughed, saying: "Grandmaster Zhao! The method is simple... Enjoy everlasting life, beyond the reach of death and decay. Join our Underworld!"