Chapter 1079: Feng Tian Wu Wakes Up!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
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A soft whistle resonated suddenly in a quiet room. The door of the room was shut tightly.
A purple-clad young man stood in front of a bed as flame burst out of his palm. The flame was different from ordinary flame. It was purple in color.
Moreover, there was a faint layer of gold around the purple flame.
It was the grade one Pill Fire, Violet Gold Pill Fire!
That purple-clad young man was none other than Duan Ling Tian who had returned after parting ways with Lu Rui, the Clan Leader of Lu Clan. He headed back to his room as soon as he returned. When he was in the room, he lifted the sleeping Feng Tian Wu from the ice coffin and laid her on the bed. Then, he began to solidify the grade one Pill Fire.
"This 5,000 years old Soul Fixing Root can only be refined by a grade one Pill Fire or above," Duan Ling Tian muttered.
If there was another person here, someone conscious unlike the sleeping Feng Tian Wu, he would definitely feel puzzled if he heard Duan Ling Tian’s words.
"Isn’t the grade one Pill Fire the highest grade Pill Fire? Are there even Pill Fires above grade one?" That person would definitely ask.
Naturally, this was because most people did not know about Quasi Royal Grade Alchemists and Royal Grade Alchemists.
Royal Grade alchemists were alchemists who truly stood at the peak on Cloud Continent!
Duan Ling Tian muttered to himself as he casually took out a weird root-shaped medicinal material. The roots of the weird root-shaped medicinal material were curled up together. It looked extremely strange.
It was none other than the Soul Fixing Root!
Duan Ling Tian guided the Soul Fixing Root to the top of the grade one Pill Fire before he allowed the grade one Pill Fire to shroud it completely.
Fifteen minutes passed, there was no sign of changes at all in the Soul Fixing Root.
"As expected from a Soul Fixing Root that has survived for 5,000 years. A whole fifteen minutes have gone by and the grade one Pill Fire is still unable to temper it without the help of a cauldron," Duan Ling Tian exclaimed in surprise.
In the next instance, Duan Ling Tian took out a cauldron before he threw the Soul Fixing Root into the cauldron.
With the help of the cauldron, he was able to temper the Soul Fixing Root in no time at all. Moreover, he successfully concocted the potion he needed after he added some ordinary medicinal materials.
It was not that he did not want to refine it into a pill. It was because once a Soul Fixing Root was tempered, it would be impossible to refine it into a pill. Due to this reason, he could only turn it into a potion.
Slap!
Duan Ling Tian lifted his hand and smacked the cauldron. The grade one Pill Fire immediately burned around the cauldron’s spout as though it had become a layer of barrier.
Swish!
In the next instance, a gush of black liquid as dark as ink shot out like a sharp arrow and pierced through the barrier formed by the grade one Pill Fire before it came to a halt in the air.
An invisible force swept out from Duan Ling Tian’s hand and guided the potion to float in the air.
After retrieving his cauldron, Duan Ling Tian guided the potion to the bed. He used one hand to lift Feng Tian Wu up so she could lie on the head of the bed.
At the same time, he slowly opened her slightly chapped lips with his hand.
Whish!
Duan Ling Tian guided the potion into her mouth, and it slowly flowed into her body.
Soon after, Duan Ling Tian was done with feeding the potion to Feng Tian Wu.
"Tian Wu!"
After everything was done, Duan Ling Tian heaved a sigh of relief. He extended his Spiritual Energy and followed the direction where the medicinal efficacy of the potion refined from the Soul Fixing Root was headed.
Duan Ling Tian’s Spiritual Energy could clearly sense that after the medicinal efficacy had entered Feng Tian Wu’s body, it went straight to her mind. Soon after, it gathered in her brain before it rushed toward her damaged soul.
The soul was like a flashing ball of fire that was located in the depth of the mind.
Feng Tian Wu had damaged one corner of her soul. It was the root cause of her coma.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
...
The medicinal efficacy that gathered in Feng Tian Wu’s mind merged with her soul in just a short moment.
Her soul was completely enveloped by the medicinal efficacy. One could only see the medicinal efficacy roiling around it.
"By right, Tian Wu’s soul won’t be completely healed with just the Soul Fixing Root alone even if it’s a 5,000 years old Soul Fixing Root!" Duan Ling Tian felt slightly confused.
"I wonder if Tian Wu will wake up. If she wakes up, it’s very like that it’ll negatively affect her due to her damaged soul." Duan Ling Tian’s heart jolted even though he had already prepared himself for the worst case scenario.
’I hope the rewards that the Clan Leader is offering on my behalf will get me the Soul Stabilizing Grass. I’ll be able to completely heal Tian Wu’s soul with the Soul Stabilizing Grass.’ Duan Ling Tian had an expectant expression on his face when he thought about this.
Time continued to pass by quietly.
Feng Tian Wu’s soul was still shrouded by the roiling medicinal efficacy. Due to that, Duan Ling Tian’s Spiritual Energy was unable to approach it. All he could do was watch from afar.
Duan Ling Tian continued to wait for the final result silently by the bedside. He knew that there would be two possible outcomes once the medicinal efficacy had completely merged with Feng Tian Wu’s soul.
One of the outcomes was Feng Tian Wu would continue to remain unconscious and would only wake up when she consumed the potion refined from the Soul Stabilizing Grass.
The other outcome was Feng Tian Wu would wake up, but her soul would still be damaged. It would negatively affect her in some way.
Night gradually came. It was so dark that Duan Ling Tian could not even see his own hands in front of him. However, it did not seem to bother him at all.
The medicinal efficacy was still roiling.
The Spiritual Energy Duan Ling Tian had extended kept him updated about the status of Feng Tian Wu’s soul that was located in her mind.
He continued to wait patiently by the bed.
The first ray of light from the morning sun shrouded the earth, and the room regained its brightness.
"It’s done!" Duan Ling Tian noticed that the medicinal efficacy of the potion that was refined from the Soul Fixing Root had already completely merged with Feng Tian Wu’s soul and healed part of the damage in her soul.
"Tian Wu!" After he withdrew his Spiritual Energy, he looked at Feng Tian Wu nervously as he held her hands. She had been lying in the ice coffin for a long time, and she was affected by the cold. Her hands were incredibly hot even though she had already left the coffin for an entire day.
However, Duan Ling Tian was not bothered about this at all.
His gaze was locked on Feng Tian Wu’s delicate and beautiful face. He only wanted to know if she would wake up with her soul partially healed.
Time passed quietly.
Half an hour had gone by, but there were still no signs of Feng Tian Wu waking up.
When Duan Ling Tian saw this, he could not help but sigh. He shifted his gaze away and muttered, "Looks like I’ll have to wait for the Soul Stabilizing Grass before I can wake Tian Wu up."
"Uh..." At this moment, a light moan suddenly sounded and entered Duan Ling Tian’s ears like thunder. He narrowed his eyes and hurriedly stood up.
His eyes were instantly locked on the red-clad woman on the bed again.
He saw Feng Tian Wu’s little mouth quivering, and there was also some movement on that beautiful and delicate face.
In the next moment, her autumn eyes that were as clear as water opened. The first thing that entered her sight was Duan Ling Tian who was looking into her eyes. However, there were no hints of recognition in her eyes at all.
Unfamiliar.
When Feng Tian Wu looked at Duan Ling Tian, her eyes looked distant. It was as though she did not know who Duan Ling Tian was at all.
The distant gaze caused a pang of pain in Duan Ling Tian’s heart.
"Looks like the thing I feared most has happened," Duan Ling Tian muttered to himself.
Whoosh!
Before Duan Ling Tian could figure out what was happening, a red light suddenly flashed across his eyes.
In the next moment, he saw Feng Tian Wu had already left the bed and disappeared before his eyes. At the same time, he could clearly feel a wave of hot aura at his back.
"Tian Wu!" Duan Ling Tian turned to look at Feng Tian Wu who was hovering in the air with her red dress fluttering as blazing flames rose up around her body.
He noticed the gaze that Feng Tian Wu used to look at him did not contain any emotions at all. It was extremely distant as though she was looking at some stranger.
Duan Ling Tian took a deep breath and suppressed his chaotic emotion before asking gently, "Tian Wu, don’t you remember me? I’m your Big Brother Duan."
"Big Brother Duan?" Feng Tian Wu frowned the moment she heard Duan Ling Tian’s words. She hovered in the air looking as though she was struggling to remember something.
The red dress on her body moved with the rolling flame around her body. It made her look like a fire elf.
"That’s right! I’m your Big Brother Duan! Duan Ling Tian!" Duan Ling Tian immediately seized the opportunity at this moment when she seemed vulnerable to try and awaken her memory when he saw her lost her in her thoughts.
"I don’t know you!" However, all he received was a cold shout from Feng Tian Wu.
Moreover, there was a layer of frost on her delicate and beautiful face. It was as though even the flames around her body would find it difficult to melt the frost.
Whoosh!
As Feng Tian Wu lifted a hand, a sword suddenly appeared in her hand. A red flexible sword that was five-foot-long and as thin as cicada wings.
It was none other than the Quasi Royal Grade Spirit Sword that Duan Ling Tian gave her previously.
However, she was currently aiming the sword at Duan Ling Tian. She shouted, "Who the hell are you?!"
"Young Master!" "Young Master!"
...
At this moment, an urgent voice came from outside the room door. It was none other than Xiong Quan who had hurriedly rushed over after the servants notified him of some strange movement in Duan Ling Tian’s room.
However, he did not receive any response.
"Tian Wu, I’m Big Brother Duan... Have you forgotten? I was the one who gave you the sword in your hand not too long ago. Have you forgotten all about it?" Duan Ling Tian did not guard himself against Feng Tian Wu even though she was aiming her sword at him. Instead, he looked at Feng Tian Wu as he patiently tried to awaken her memory.
"Big Brother Duan? You were the one who gave me this sword?" Feng Tian Wu muttered in a low voice as she looked at the Duan Ling Tian before shifting her eyes back to the sword in her hand.
"Yes, do you remember now?" Duan Ling Tain nodded and looked at Feng Tian Wu with anticipation.
Although he had already mentally prepared himself, his heart still felt bitter and helpless the moment he realized Feng Tian Wu had forgotten about him after she woke up.