Before Lu Huaming finished his words, the Linglang ring on Shen Luo's wrist flashed, and a white jade porcelain bottle fell down.
Lu Huaming was quick-witted and grabbed the white jade porcelain bottle with one hand. He looked at Shen Luo's lips, which were stammering but unable to make a sound, and immediately understood what he meant. He opened the stopper, poured out a fragrant pill, and fed it to Shen Luo.
As soon as a pill of Ruling Pill entered his stomach, a strong medicinal power immediately began to circulate in his dantian and spread to his entire body.
All the wounds on Shen Luo's body began to repair rapidly. The bleeding stopped and his skin and flesh recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, his face was still very pale and he looked very weak.
After a long while, his expression improved slightly. He signaled Lu Huaming to let go of him and slowly stood up.
"Brother Shen, what are you doing..." Lu Huaming frowned slightly, and instead of asking directly, he spoke in a voice transmission.
"It's okay. There is always a price to pay when performing secret techniques." Shen Luo replied in a hoarse voice.
"That's true, but it seems that your cultivation in your previous life was much stronger than mine, and the cost of the backlash doesn't seem to be that severe, but you seem to have suffered a lot." Seeing this, Lu Huaming secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said in a voice transmission.
Upon hearing this, Shen Luo could only smile bitterly without saying anything. He had just discovered with some vague understanding that what he borrowed was not the cultivation from his previous life, but the cultivation from a thousand years later after traveling through time in a dream.
Although the operating mechanism is still unclear at the moment, from his own feelings, the figure that just overlapped with him, and his cultivation reached the level in the dream in just three breaths. The price he paid was no different from when he died in the dream, consuming almost thirty years of his lifespan.
However, what he lacks most at the moment is life span, so the price he pays is not small.
Fortunately, the brief increase in mana just now made his Dakai Peeling Technique run rapidly, and with the help of the Ruling Pill, he basically repaired the fatal injuries caused by the burden on his physical body. The current situation is just the sequelae of serious mana loss.
Shen Luo's eyes focused, and with the help of the power of the elixir, he was unwilling to lose his breath and forced himself to steady his breath. He glanced at the Black Phoenix Demon and the Ancient Spirit, and while controlling the dragon horn cone to spin in his palm with one hand, he walked towards the two of them.
Walking closer, Shen Luo pushed with his hand, and the dragon horn cone immediately flew down and hovered between Gu Hualing's eyebrows.
"Gu Hualing, do you still remember me?" he asked coldly.
Gu Hualing pressed the wound on the Black Phoenix Demon's chest with his palm, raised his head and looked at Shen Luo with red eyes, his eyes full of anger.
"It doesn't matter if you don't remember me. When you get to the underworld, don't forget the resentful souls of your fellow teachers and fellow disciples in Chunqiu Temple." Seeing that she didn't say anything, Shen Luo sneered and pretended to kill her.
“Stop, no, don’t kill her…” At this time, the Black Phoenix Demon suddenly spoke.
"Hmph, if I don't kill her, how can I settle the revenge for the extermination of Chunqiu Temple?" Shen Luo paused and became even more angry.
"I forced her to do those things. Sneaking into Chunqiu Temple... was not her doing, not her wish." The Black Phoenix Demon vomited blood and said with difficulty.
"What do you mean?" Shen Luo asked with a frown.