The Legend of the Eternal King
Conditions of Attackers

Sect Chief Tang Shang and Chen Li lay weakly in the sect treatment room.

A simple room with an old couch.

Some of Lei Teng's followers went back and forth to take care of the two. They are very bad with wounds all over the body.

It is inconceivable that even though both of them are back to health, they may suffer from disabilities. Physical body or cultivation defects.

Sect Head Tang Shang was being bandaged. The nurse had to be very sad. The sect head will become mortal after the roar returns. He lost his cultivation, his dantian and meridians were destroyed.

While Chen Li was not much better than Sect Head Tang Shang.

“Very unfortunate this child. I saw he had a little talent. Although not as good as the quality of the foundation. I'm sure although it takes a little time, he can compete with the middle sect disciple.”

“You see this kid's muscles are very solid and also notice the scars on his legs and hands. He's been trying hard. Ah no, even much harder.”

“I think he is very serious, diligent and has big dreams.”

“But it is very unfortunate. She is now mortal.” One of the nurses muttered.

While his other colleagues had to stop their work for a moment from taking care of the two to stroke each other's chest.

“Oh yes what about Fire Girl? Has anyone else been torturing?” One of the nurses asked.

“This time is difficult. The Fire Girl continues to threaten to bring in the power of her sect to muzzle us. Until now colleagues have done nothing.”

“To be honest we were horrified as well when Fire Girl issued such a threat to us.” Others chimed in.

“The power of the Phoenix Fire Sect is superpower. We are still in doubt, whether the experts can handle their tantrums.” The youngest added with a sense of hesitation.

They drowned with their jobs. Some wipe with warm water. Some give balsam medication. There was in charge of delivering steam from the medicinal furnace. Someone gave me bandages. And the latter channeled pure energy to both.

“Empress Fire Phoenix, the Immortal of the Phoenix Fire Sect is still alive and it is for that reason that this sect became the strongest. If only his strength experts exceeded Empress Fire Phoenix, I think it is very easy to deal with them.” The eldest said as he channeled pure energy into Sect Head Tang Shang.

“Ah, Old Chu... I had heard that Empress Fire Phoenix was last seen during a great battle between two immortals in the very distant past. People still mention it was the most lively duel, because until now there is no more such incident again.”

“Duel between Immortal Myriad Mountain of the Scenery Sect with Immortal Red Wood of the Wang Clan.” The oldest muttered.

Everyone stopped from his job, all heads turned to the eldest with sharp eyes aiming.

Curiosity is involved in everyone's thinking.

“You want me to tell you a story? Ah yes well... I'll tell you the story summary.” The eldest smiled.

While in the main courtyard of the Silver Lake Sect.

Nian whimpered withstanding the extremely severe stab wounds on his body. Although she also received treatment, the pain was still felt strongly, especially in the organs.

“What should I do, even I call the talisman protection and communication from my storage I can't.”

“If only I could send a signal, the strength of the Earth Sword Sect would come here and settle quickly and easily.”

He kept rewinding his brain so he could immediately send a sign to his father.

For the matter of evaporating cultivation he wasn't so worried about her. His father as the First Elder had several highly mustajab treasuries.

Nian knows for sure that his father has a medicinal pill that will restore his condition. Even though after that he had to pay a heavy price to start again.

“I should be able to send out the help signal as soon as possible.” Nian continued to strengthen his resolve.

Cheng An was tied up with a spear that stuck. With her sealed cultivation, she could only accept the circumstances that befell her resignedly.

He was eager to curse, curse and threaten but it became similar to him.

Every word that came out of his mouth. He got one kick, punch or slap from Lei Teng's followers. Mao Yu ordered it.

At first Cheng An paid no heed, as his cultivation base was extremely formidable. The attacks of Lei Teng's followers gave him no pain.

But everything changed in an instant when Mao Yu gave a dipper from the boat he was riding to wade through the lake before.

The wooden dipper absorbs water from the silver lake. We know that the water of the silver lake greatly weakens one's cultivation.

Then one paddle blow would be met with a loud and very real scream heard by everyone that Cheng Li felt real pain.

Gulp... Gulp... Gulp...

On the coast of the silver lake far from the sect building complex. Water bubbles emerge from the depths of the lake.

With an extremely powerful spark a middle-aged man appeared with the effect of being thrown from the depths.

Cheng An's third uncle was sprawled with gasps on the ground. His breath seemed to run out with chaotic circumstances.

He drained all the high treasures from his storage and burned his cultivation to find a way to survive the suction of the lake.

A sense of relief overwhelms his inner self. He's so plong can come out alive. It could be from the history that he is among the people who can survive this generation.

Even though the price to pay is very expensive.

A sense of calm like yawning just like that as the young man dressed in all white with a wide bamboo hat approached him.

Third Uncle Cheng An wanted to stand by and defend himself. However he was extremely weak, only able to let the young man slowly approach him.

“Uncle you are in trouble, let me help you..” The young man then raised Third Uncle Cheng An.