Mu Jinyu didnât know about everything happening outside the Scripture Pavilion.
He didnât know that Ye Ruoyu, ranked fifth among the senior students, had come by, initially intending to avenge his brother, but ended up fleeing in fear!
Nor did he know that because of this, everyone at Dongyue Mansion had become aware of the changes to his top ranking as a senior student.
However, even if he was aware of it, he probably wouldnât care about it.
Mu Jinyu entered the Scripture Pavilion with a clear objective, heading to the section dedicated to the Human Race.
After all, he had encountered Ji Wudao here several times before.
True to expectation,
when Mu Jinyu arrived at the Human Race Secret Manuals section, he indeed saw Ji Wudaoâs figure.
However, upon seeing Ji Wudao, he couldnât help but be shocked; his expression turned somewhat frantic.
Because Ji Wudao was lying on the ground, covered in blood, with closed eyes, suffering in an unconscious state.
"Senior, whatâs happened to you?"
Mu Jinyu was startled at Ji Wudaoâs condition, and immediately rushed towards him while anxiously shouting.
However, Ji Wudao was deeply unconscious and couldnât be awakened by Mu Jinyuâs calls.
Mu Jinyu hurriedly stepped to Ji Wudaoâs side, pressed his hand onto him, and then penetrated his Divine Sense into Ji Wudaoâs body to check his condition.
However, Mu Jinyu found that Ji Wudao was gravely injured; his Five Viscera and Six Bowels were all ruptured, and a black, deadly Qi was eroding him, causing his Life Force to constantly diminish.
"This..."
Upon discovering this result, Mu Jinyuâs expression changed dramatically.
He hadnât expected Ji Wudao to be so severely injured.
He then recalled that when he first regained consciousness, Wei Qiankun had told him it was Ji Wudao who had suddenly appeared to rescue him, and together they detained Ji Haoran and the Patriarch of the Yaao Clan!
With Ji Wudaoâs Cultivation being only at the Creation Realm, how could he possess such formidable power to join Wei Qiankun in killing the clan leaders of the two great royal clans?
Previously, they speculated that perhaps pure Human Race strength was superior to the cultivation path of Exotic Blood.
It seemed now that was not the case at all.
Instead, Ji Wudao had previously used some terrifying Secret Technique, elevating his combat power to the level where he could challenge the Chrono Light Realm, allowing him to collaborate with Wei Qiankun to eliminate the clan leaders.
No wonder he hurriedly left after killing those two.
From what Wei Qiankun and others described, perhaps Ji Wudao was not accustomed to interacting with outsiders, so he vanished immediately after the events concluded.
Now it seems evident that the aftermath of that Secret Technique or Secret medicine had erupted, leaving him in a pain-ridden state, waiting to die.
He didnât want Wei Qiankun and the others to feel saddened, choosing to return alone to the Scripture Pavilion to silently await death...
Mu Jinyu suddenly understood the truth, feeling both guilty and fearful!
He wasnât very familiar with Ji Wudao; theyâd only met a few times and exchanged a few words.
Yet Ji Wudao protected him in this way!!
He felt fortunate that after failing to locate Wei Qiankun and the others, he immediately sought Ji Wudao for information.
To see if he was in the Scripture Pavilion.
Otherwise, if he hadnât come to check, Ji Wudao might truly have died here without anyone knowing.
"Senior, you must hold on!"
Mu Jinyu was anxious, continuously channeling Blood Essence into Ji Wudao, desperately healing his internal injuries.
Meanwhile, he noticed his Blood Essence could quickly heal Ji Wudaoâs injuries, but because of the thin strands of black Ghost mist within him, the wounds would immediately rupture again.
This made him frown deeply.
Ji Wudao was compatible with his Blood Essence; Mu Jinyu was somewhat prepared for this, considering both were pureblooded Human Race without a Foreign Race Bloodline.
He could heal Ji Wudao far more swiftly than others.
However, this abnormal deadly black mist was persistently disrupting his healing efforts, rendering them futile.
"I must find a way to eliminate this black mist."
Mu Jinyu frowned and whispered.
Then, he attempted to use Blood Essence to purify the black mist but failed.
Next, he tried various methods, even taking out the Earth Emperorâs Tome to see if it could absorb the bizarre black mist.
The final result, while possible, the speed was too slow.
Given the Earth Emperorâs Tomeâs devouring speed, Ji Wudao would be long gone by the time it absorbed all the strange poison mist.
"Then letâs try those two Divine Plants."
Without options, Mu Jinyu thought of the two Divine Plants dormant within him for some time.
Time was running out, so he didnât attempt them one by one but rather activated the Mystical Little Tree and Three-Leaf Youlian simultaneously, allowing their roots to invade Ji Wudaoâs body.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Finally, it worked.
The Mystical Little Tree had little interest in the bizarre black mist, and the devouring speed was slow; if Mu Jinyu wasnât urging it, it probably wouldnât bother to devour the mist at all.
But the Three-Leaf Youlian had great interest in the black mist with deadly Qi, devouring it very quickly.
It took only thirty seconds to completely consume the substantial amount of strange black mist enveloping Ji Wudaoâs body!
"Phew!!"
Once the Three-Leaf Youlian had finished devouring the mist, it began to nourish in return!
Releasing several drops of transparent liquid, soaking into Ji Wudaoâs body.
Restoring his wounded body by supplying nourishment, many of his injuries were gradually healing.
"Itâs effective, thank goodness!!"
At this moment, Mu Jinyu was thrilled with the Three-Leaf Youlian.
Otherwise, if Ji Wudao were to die before his eyes, Mu Jinyu would undoubtedly feel guilty and blame himself to the extent heâd never be able to forgive himself.
"The speed is too slow, letâs speed up healing Ji Wudao with Blood Essence again!!"
Mu Jinyu muttered, then frantically infused his Blood Essence into Ji Wudaoâs body as if it cost nothing.
"Boom!!"
Soon, Ji Wudaoâs terrifying internal injuries were completely healed.
"Phew..."
With the injuries healed.
Ji Wudao, who was lying on the ground unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, which flashed brightly like lightning.
Illuminating the area of the Human Race Secret Manuals.
Rendering it bright!
"Hmm?!"
"My injuries? Theyâve been healed?"
Ji Wudao awoke, somewhat surprised, and glanced at Mu Jinyu. He then frowned slightly and examined his bodyâs condition, exclaiming in shock.
"Yes, thatâs right, Senior. How do you feel now?" Mu Jinyu inquired softly, showing a noticeably relaxed smile.
"Did you heal my injuries?"
Ji Wudao did not answer Mu Jinyuâs question, still looking at Mu Jinyu with a shocked gaze, murmuring, "Unbelievable. The Deadly Ghost Mist within me was infiltrated at the cost of the previous clan leader of the Ji Clan when I departed, and I struggled to eliminate it, merely suppressing it!"
"Earlier, during the battle with Ji Haoran, he used that technique before dying, triggering the mist within me; I should have been doomed..."