ht as well put my hopes on the last one, Bixue Sect. Pang Hai doesn't have to deliberately mock me; after all, I gave him two pieces of ore.A female cultivator said: “The response from Wanmo Ridge is...Medicine Valley, cultivators come and go, many cultivators look exhausted, wounded, yet still have no respite.

>At least they can walk on their own.

But more often than not, it's those with broken arms, shattered legs, or even injuries so severe they can't get out of bed.

Under the vast expanse of heaven, a bloody battle ensued. The invading blood clan was utterly eradicated, but the Dragon Ascension Realm paid an unimaginable price.

Throughout history recorded in the Dragon Soaring realm, there has never been a battle of such immense scale and devastating casualties.

On the chair where Zhuang Bufan had once sat in front of the thatched hut, Lu Ye was sitting weakly, his lower body covered with a thick animal skin blanket, coughing occasionally.

< < A little fairy doctor is by his side, checking on his injuries.

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After the great battle that day, which resulted in the slaying of the ancient blood clan leader, Lu Ye fell into a deep sleep. He only just woke up yesterday, thanks to the small physician's use of all his skills. Otherwise, he would likely have slept for much longer, possibly even perishing in his slumber.

Although he has woken up now, his condition is extremely poor. He doesn't have any visible wounds all over his body, but Lu Ye can feel an unprecedented weakness, a feeling as if his entire being has been drained.

He was a young man of less than twenty years old, yet at this moment his face showed signs of aging, even his hair had large patches of white.

Yiyi, Ye Liuli, and Huang Liang stood aside, nervously waiting.

After a long time, the little medical fairy retracted her hand that was resting on Lu Ye's wrist, tucking his hand back into the furs.

"Senior, how are you" Yiyin asked nervously.

Xiao Yi Xian glanced at Lu Ye, who weakly replied: "It's nothing to speak of, I know my own body best."

Only then did the little medical fairy nod and say, "Life, for now, is saved."

Yiyi wasn't excited, instead she felt even more nervous. She heard the unspoken meaning in Xiao Yixian's words: "temporarily"

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Looking back now, the cost is unbearable.

"If our bodies are depleted, can't we replenish them" Yiy said nervously. "We have many medicinal pills to nourish the body, and besides, we also have real dragon scales and soul water, which can be used!"

Dragon scales replenish qi and blood, soul water replenishes the soul. In Yiy's view, since Lu Ye's body is depleted, he just needs to find a way to make up for it.

The little immortal sighed and shook his head. "The world has its source, and people have their own sources too. Just like this realm, the Blood Realm has been relying on and sucking for eight hundred years, causing a massive outflow of the Dragon's source. This leads to the constant lowering of cultivators' cultivation limits. Unless the source of this realm is replenished and restored, it will be impossible to regain its glory from eight hundred years ago. Ye Li's condition is the same. His kind of depletion cannot be made up by ordinary things."

"Even the seniors can't do anything" Yiyin was close to tears.

"I... I'm powerless."

If Zhuang Bufan had the ability, he wouldn't have died that day. Now Lu Ye's situation is exactly the same as Zhuang Bufan's back then. The only hope left is to barely maintain his life for a few days, and it won't last long.

Even Amber's emotions had sunk to an unprecedented low, crouching beside him, her tiger eyes dim.

He was right to feel this way, the young man before him truly was the savior they had been waiting for. When the Dragon Ascension cultivation world was at its most desperate, he donned the dragon throne and with a single, earth-shattering blow, pierced through the darkness, bringing light to Dragon Ascension.

Yet looking at Lu Ye's current state, Huang Liang felt a pang of unease.

Must a savior pay such a heavy price

He was still just a young man under twenty, he saved the world, who could save him

Even Xiao Yixian, the little medical immortal, was helpless. Under heaven, there was probably no one else who could help him with anything anymore.

>>The most tragic thing in the world is this: knowing that a sword hangs over your head, slowly descending, yet no one can stop it!o himself like this, and roughly understood Lu Ye's intentions.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!After careful consideration, compared to finding a way out for the star...