CHAPTER 113: CHAPTER 112: SHOCK! CELESTIAL DOCTOR!

Su Changqing held his breath, focused intently, and his hand moved so swiftly with the needles that it left a series of afterimages.

The various lengths of silver needles landed precisely and decisively on Uncle Fu’s chest.

At this moment, in his eyes, Uncle Fu’s body had already disappeared, leaving only a network of intricate meridians.

Compared to before, this time deploying the Nine Profound Celestial Doctor’s Needle felt much easier for Su Changqing.

Firstly, because he had gained cultivation, and secondly, Uncle Fu’s injuries were far less severe than Su Wenlin’s at that time.

In just a blink, Uncle Fu’s body was already covered with silver needles.

And it was only at this point that Uncle Fu’s usual smiling expression began to solidify.

He could clearly feel his body’s qi and blood unexpectedly boiling uncontrollably.

The injury he had been suppressing was now fully awakening, sending waves of sharp pain through his organs.

"It’s impossible, I just nourished myself today!"

Uncle Fu felt puzzled, wanting to use his cultivation to suppress the injury, but suddenly, his frozen expression turned panicked.

He couldn’t... move?

Not only couldn’t he move his body, but even his cultivation wasn’t under his control!

This realization left Uncle Fu flustered, so he hastily spoke, "Young... young master, wait a moment!"

"Why... why can’t I move?"

From a Great Saint with boundless power, he suddenly became ordinary, at anyone’s mercy.

Even knowing everyone present was an ally, the enormous sense of loss of control made his heart anxious.

Especially since... Su Changqing once mentioned killing someone during treatment!

Although he knew it was false, who could tell what really happened then!

Maybe Su Wenlin, who endured it back then, survived, but could he as a Great Saint not withstand it?

The more Uncle Fu thought, the more panicked he became, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

"Don’t worry, Uncle Fu, this is a normal phenomenon."

Su Changqing said solemnly, "My needle technique is called ’Sealing the Heavens’, and it requires sealing the body’s bloodline source to prevent any movement or interference."

"The first step is complete, now it’s time for the treatment."

Normal phenomenon?

Uncle Fu panicked even more, how can sealing a Great Saint by a first-stage cultivator be a normal phenomenon?

Just the first step and he was immobilized, what about the actual treatment?

"Young master... from whom did you learn this needle technique? Are you confident in it?"

Uncle Fu trembled as he asked, cold sweat gathering on his forehead.

"The medical skills were taught to me by Confucian Teacher, as for confidence..."

Su Changqing thought for a moment, then nodded, "I’m not sure if it can be completely cured, but it certainly won’t kill."

These words made Uncle Fu’s heart tremble.

Medical skills taught by Confucian Immortal?

That’s Confucian Immortal, not Medical Immortal, since when did a scholar learn medicine?

And also...

What do you mean... it won’t kill!!

If he had known it was like this, he would never have let Su Changqing treat him no matter what!

But... but who could have known that Su Changqing had such an unusual technique?

"Chang Qing, your needle technique..."

At this point, Wu Jiuling also noticed something was amiss, hurriedly stood up, and came to Uncle Fu’s side, observing the intricately arranged silver needles.

A glimmer flashed in his eyes, Uncle Fu’s internal state was clear to him.

The silver needles seemed randomly placed, but they formed a peculiar array, securely sealing Uncle Fu’s bloodline source.

That’s the deepest, purest essence of the human body.

Normally, even a cultivator wouldn’t sense it, yet now, Chang Qing had pinned it precisely in place!

Wu Jiuling showed a shocked expression, recognizing the terror of this needle technique.

Sealing the most profound bodily source, not just Great Saints but even Quasi-Emperors would be helpless!

"Uncle Fu, hang in there."

Upon arranging the needles, Su Changqing took a deep breath, creating seal formations with his fingertips like afterimages.

The seals were profound and hard to comprehend, seemingly containing the ultimate truths of the universe, while a special Dao resonance spread everywhere.

"Turn!"

With a gentle shout, Su Changqing infused seal formations into Uncle Fu’s body, and in the next moment...

Bang!

The silver needles radiated dazzling silver light, beginning to arrange as an array, rapidly interleaving.

Instantly, the silver needles plunged into Uncle Fu’s body.

"This..."

Wu Jiuling was greatly startled, his eyes shining as he focused his gaze.

In his view, Uncle Fu’s internal world was self-contained, with tiny cracks spreading across the sky.

And the disappeared silver needles were now manifesting between the heavens and earth.

These silver needles emitted dazzling silver light, linking with the body’s deep source, like sewing clothes, rapidly repairing the tiny world’s cracks.

"A human body like the universe..."

"Using the body’s source to mend a damaged world..."

Wu Jiuling looked at the seals flying from Su Changqing’s hand, muttering in shock,

"This... this needle technique and the philosophy passed down by the Martial Ancestor are almost identical!"

"Moreover, it’s even more mysterious!"

No one knew the shock in Wu Jiuling’s heart.

Why was he the only one in the world to withstand the Emperor’s Weapon and still survive?

Firstly, his inheritance was indeed powerful, creating a supreme body.

But even more importantly!

He knew how to mobilize his body’s source to repair himself, thus resisting the pervasive Emperor Dao resonance.

Otherwise, even with his unparalleled body, he would have long perished over the years.

Yet now, he saw the same philosophy of the Martial Ancestor’s legacy, manifested in a technique!

Using the body’s source to heal his own injuries!

Moreover, such repair was thousands of times more intricate than his own crude methods!

"My injury..."

Wu Jiuling looked at his skeletal hands, murmuring in a trembling voice,

"Could it be... it can be healed?"

This thought made Wu Jiuling’s entire being tremble with excitement.

...

Meanwhile.

After the initial panic, Uncle Fu’s expression gradually turned surprised, then shocked.

He could feel his internal injuries being repaired at a visibly fast speed!

This wasn’t the result of medicinal supplements or external forces.

Instead, a mysterious power was manipulating his flesh, using his body itself to heal and repair!

The silver needles were now like silver dragons roaming his internal world.

Wherever there was an injury, they swarmed in, and in merely a brief moment, the injury would be restored as before.

Until finally, pooled congealed blood surged back along the meridians.

"Pah!"

Uncle Fu spat out a mouthful of clotted blood, a long-lost feeling of ease surged in his heart.

"Phew... it’s done."

Su Changqing let out a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and with a wave of his hand, retracted all the silver needles.

Compared to last time, this treatment was much faster; after all, he’d had experience once before, making the ’Sealing the Heavens’ needle technique more proficient.

"This needle technique can seal the body’s source, I wonder if it could be used in a fight?"

As he packed away the needles, a thought crossed Su Changqing’s mind, making his eyes brighten,

"I should try it in the future..."

As if a new world had opened before him, Su Changqing pondered to himself.

But he did not notice Uncle Fu and Wu Jiuling, who were both staring at him dazedly.

Uncle Fu couldn’t believe Su Changqing had truly healed his injury.

And Wu Jiuling was so overwhelmed with excitement, it was as if he’d found hope for survival.

After a moment of silent atmosphere.

Finally, Wu Jiuling took a deep breath, looked at Su Changqing, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Chang Qing... could you tell me, whose legacy is this medical skill from?"

This question made Uncle Fu also focus his undiverted gaze on Su Changqing.

In such an era where medical skills were exceedingly rare, having a needle technique capable of transforming decay into miracle was undoubtedly an extraordinary inheritance!

"Legacy?"

Su Changqing paused upon hearing this, then shook his head and said, "Confucian Teacher didn’t say, and I’m not really sure either."

"But the medical skill I learned is called the Celestial Doctor’s Extraordinary Scroll."

Bang!

Upon hearing this, Wu Jiuling and Uncle Fu abruptly stood up, knocking over the stone table without noticing.

At this moment, all they felt was a tingling scalp, looking at Su Changqing with eyes full of disbelief.

They had guessed that Su Changqing’s medical inheritance was undoubtedly exceptional.

But they hadn’t expected it to be exceptionally extraordinary to such an extent.

It was... from the oldest of all!

The Celestial Doctor Emperor!