Who let him join the Sword Sect?!

Chapter 1155 - 541: High-Paying Civil Engineering Jobs, The Future of Civil Engineering Careers_2

After the Holy Land affair was settled, he was immediately sent back to the Medicine King Valley, and his life was maintained by Secret Techniques. With the help of the Mother Tree and the Village, although his body had mostly recovered, he inexplicably remained unable to awaken.The Village and the Mother Tree had been maintaining this state for some time, unable to leave.

No one had any solutions for this.

Although Chen Qianhu could eliminate the influence of the Earth Sea Power on Qin Lang, he also did not know how to wake him up.

After searching through the Sword Sect’s tomes, the most they could find was a guide on how to excise the brainstem.

They even asked the soul cultivators who were the seniors of the Medicine King Valley to have a look, but they were equally helpless.

Qin Lang was the best doctor in the world, yet he could not heal himself at this moment.

"Please keep this matter confidential, Xiaoxue and the others do not know about this."

After saying this, Lu Yuzhou added.

"...But don’t worry, I will try to figure something out."

Li Yueqi found it difficult to endure after listening, feeling that moving forward or backing down were both impossible.

It’s not like she could agree to donate and pull the plug immediately.

Even if it was in the name of saving the world.

"Forget it." Li Yueqi shook her head, "Using Xiaoqin’s method to plant the tree should work just as well; let Valley Master Qin rest properly on this side."

However, just as Li Yueqi was preparing to leave, Di Zhuomala suddenly spoke.

"I... I don’t know, but if you trust me, let me try..."

"You?"

Lu Yuzhou, who was already walking towards the cottage, stopped and turned around in astonishment.

It wasn’t that he didn’t trust Di Zhuomala, but he didn’t think she would have any solutions.

The gap in their realms was evident here, although the analogy might not be suitable, but indeed there’s no logic in a paramecium performing brain surgery on a human.

Di Zhuomala quickly waved her hands, "It’s not me, actually it’s Granny, Granny had divined long ago..."

After a pause, she let her face fall, her eyes narrowed, carving out two lines like wrinkles, emulating Granny Anya’s tone and repeating her original words.

"That Qin Lang, sneaky and arrogant, will sooner or later disgrace himself outside. Hold onto this item for now, and if one day he is on the brink of life and death, send this to save his life, making him owe you a great debt."

After finishing, Di Zhuomala rubbed her face, indicating that that’s how it was.

"Then please follow me." Lu Yuzhou gestured for them to proceed.

...

Entering the cottage, Li Yueqi and Di Zhuomala saw Qin Lang.

He was lying supine on the bed, his head suspended half a meter in the air, a faint green light flowing, dispersing into numerous fragments of rays, which slowly drifted like snow and seeped into his internal organs.

Initially, Li Yueqi didn’t sense any aura of death; the entire room, including Qin Lang himself, was brimming with life, everything thriving, staying a bit longer would make grass grow overhead.

Yet upon careful consideration, she realized that this vitality was like water without a source, unable to last, unable to stay, and once the Array above the valley halted, all would turn to naught.

Di Zhuomala noticed this as well, she looked towards Lu Yuzhou, her eyes full of inquiry.

Lu Yuzhou nodded, indicating she could do as she wished.

Taking a deep breath, Di Zhuomala placed a hand on her chest, where golden light circulated, and produced an Ancient Mirror.

Though the mirror’s form was ancient, its appearance was as new as if unearthed just last week.

Yet, it could not reflect people; no matter who looked, what appeared was a Holy Tree from the West Continent on a barren land.

However, this Holy Tree wasn’t corporeal, but translucent, as if made from condensed golden Spiritual Qi.

The Ancient Mirror detached, floating to the side of Qin Lang’s bed.

Then...

Then Mr. Qin abruptly sat up from his deathbed, rebounding from laying flat to sitting cross-legged mode, staring straight at the Holy Tree in the Ancient Mirror, sitting in meditation with closed eyes.

The series of movements flowed smoothly and quickly, even Lu Yuzhou didn’t react in time.

"Is he alive now?" she asked in astonishment.

"Probably not yet... Valley Master Qin sitting up might just be a reflex..." Di Zhuomala was also unsure.

Seeing the hope of Mr. Qin’s recovery, Lu Yuzhou, the nurse-security-vice attending physician, couldn’t keep her hands still.

She stepped forward and lightly touched the Ancient Mirror, causing it to change direction. Sure enough, as the Ancient Mirror and the Holy Tree within it turned, Qin Lang also spun like a top, completing half a turn.

’In theory, if this Ancient Mirror spins wildly, would Qin Lang also spin wildly, like there’s a pin on his seat...’

Watching Qin Lang move with the mirror, a random thought came to Lu Yuzhou.

But she quickly dismissed this bizarre idea, cleared her throat, feigned nonchalance, as if she hadn’t just fiddled with the mirror.

"Why is this ancient tree in the mirror?" she asked offhandedly.

"This is the past and future essence of the Holy Tree," Di Zhuomala explained.

As soon as she finished speaking, a golden thought separated from the mirror, flew into the air, and ultimately merged with a Life Gu soaked in the Medicine King Cauldron.

Upon fusion, phantom roots spread downward, embedding into Qin Lang’s Spirit Platform.

The rootless vitality in the room also found an anchor, beginning to converge into Qin Lang’s body.

Although he didn’t awaken immediately, recovery was just a matter of time, and henceforth, his treatment no longer required the constant company of the Village and Mother Tree, only the Medicine King Cauldron and Life Gu were needed.

Yet just when everyone thought everything was settled, there were two thuds outside the cottage, a heavy fall, and the earth quaked.

Li Yueqi hurried outside, finding the Village and Mother Tree had fallen from the sky.

One was hanging on the left side of the valley, the other on the right, resembling a pair of matching couplets.