81: You let me... beg you three times?

Soon.

Lan Ao finally finished.

He shivered comfortably all over, then pulled up his pants again.

At this time, his mind seemed to return to his body, and he finally heard the chaotic noises rising and falling around him.

"Damn it! If Lan Ao can't save Emperor Consort Chengyang! I will kill him with my own hands!"

"His brain is clearly problematic! Immortal Emperor must not be deceived! Let us deal with him!"

"How dare he do such a scandalous thing in Chengyang Palace! Does he think our Immortal Court is empty?!"

"Don't stop me! I'm going to cut off his JJ!!"

"......"

Listening to these words full of violence and killing intent, Lan Ao's face turned a little pale belatedly.

Oh no!

On a whim, he actually did something like this here...

He ignored the medical cultivators who were denouncing him and cast his trembling gaze towards the black-clothed man standing alone not far away.

Although he had never met him, for some reason, Lan Ao felt that he was the rumored Haotian Immortal Emperor—his intuition had always been accurate.

The other party's face was now extremely gloomy.

Lan Ao had no doubt that if he didn't still have a glimmer of hope of saving his daughter, the other party would have already pulled out his tendons, peeled off his skin, and cast him into the Nine Abysses!

"Do... do you know why I did this?"

Lan Ao didn't dare to let the other party speak, so he quickly mustered his courage, turned his head, and shouted at the medical cultivators, "Because you are all trash, you are all too useless!"

"Immortal Emperor summoned you, but you all disappointed him."

"By doing this! I am showing my contempt for you!"

[Breakdown Value +40!]

The medical cultivators' expressions were icy.

In fact, as healers, most of them were quite kind-hearted.

However, being mocked by a junior who was far inferior to them in age, cultivation, and medical experience, even the best-tempered person couldn't help but feel angry.

But before the medical cultivators could reply.

Haotian Immortal Emperor's cold voice already echoed through the hall.

"Oh?"

The Immortal Emperor's voice seemed capable of shaking the heavens and earth, but he deliberately suppressed it to a level that even "mortals" could hear without harm.

"You say they are all useless, does that mean you are 100% confident?"

His tone was very calm.

It was as if he didn't care about Lan Ao peeing here at all, or as if he had just temporarily put it aside and planned to deal with it after everything was resolved.

"Of course!"

When asked by the Immortal Emperor about treating the "Fire Turbidity Illness", Lan Ao naturally felt a strong surge of confidence.

He clasped his hands behind his back, looking as if everything was under control: "To be honest, the Worry-Free Venerable who once cured the 'Fire Turbidity Illness' is my Master in medicine. He taught me the 'Surprise Ghost Hundred Needles'."

"Although I haven't cultivated this needle technique to his level, my special blood can greatly increase the chance of success."

"If nothing goes wrong, I can 100% cure your daughter."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall suddenly fell silent.

Worry-Free Venerable is his Master?

In the medical cultivation world, there are three recognized Medical Saints, belonging to the Human Clan, Demon Clan, and Demon Race respectively.

The Human Clan Medical Saint is the old valley master Chunshan Old Immortal, who is in a "half-immortal death" state—his lifespan has long reached its end, and he is now just barely holding on with immortal techniques, making it difficult for him to leave Chunshan.

The Demon Race Medical Saint is the extremely mysterious Devil Clan Great Priest—rumored to have died ten thousand years ago, but someone seems to have seen him again in the past thousand years.

The Demon Clan Medical Saint is the Worry-Free Venerable of the Sea God Palace—he only treats the Demon Clan and has been missing for several thousand years.

At this moment.

Looking at Lan Ao's confident expression, Haotian Immortal Emperor assumed that the other party wouldn't dare to lie in front of him, and was greatly pleased.

"Good! Good!"

"Then act quickly! As long as you successfully save my daughter, I will not pursue what happened here today!"

In fact, sometimes, Haotian also felt a little ridiculous.

He had clearly cultivated to such an ethereal realm, capable of creating countless small worlds for countless lives to inhabit out of thin air, capable of changing the heavens and earth and creating living beings... yet he couldn't even solve a unique small illness.

He couldn't help but think: 'Perhaps... what Ning Qianyu said before was true.'

'So many people couldn't resolve this Fire Turbidity Illness, perhaps it was restricted by some existence we cannot imagine, and can only be resolved by gathering specific elements...'

He vaguely thought of Ning Qianyu.

She was devoted to the Dao and was extremely concerned about the origin of the mysterious meteorite back then, believing that there must be a supreme realm in this world that they were unaware of, and that the meteorite had fallen from that supreme realm...

Coming back to his senses.

Haotian Immortal Emperor looked at the blue-haired young man in front of him, expecting him to readily agree.

Unexpectedly, he turned around and, like a master, clasped his hands behind his back and slowly walked towards the distance.

"I can save her, but..."

With his back to the Immortal Emperor, Lan Ao spoke slowly, "But my Master said that he doesn't allow me to use the skills he taught me to save the Human Clan. If I really have no choice but to break the rule, the other party must ask me three times."

"That way, it won't damage the prestige of his disciple!"

In fact, there was no such rule, but Lan Ao said this under pressure because he didn't want his help to be cheap.

He was betting that the Immortal Emperor valued his daughter more!

Such "treasonous" words truly shocked everyone present.

What!!?

He wants the Immortal Emperor to ask him three times before he is willing to act?

The medical cultivators looked at each other in astonishment, too scared to speak, but when they looked at each other, they could see deep shock in each other's eyes.

So his brain really is problematic!!

[Breakdown Value +40]

"You want me to... ask you three times?"

Haotian Immortal Emperor's face completely turned cold: "In prison, you guaranteed with your life and volunteered. Now that you are here, you say you want me to ask you three times before you will act?"

Lan Ao's palms were sweating.

The words were out, he had no room to maneuver, so he could only bite the bullet and continue, "That's right! Three times!"

[Breakdown Value +40]

Haotian Immortal Emperor suddenly let out a cold laugh.

"Hehe."

"Rather than that, I'll do it myself."

He sighed, looking helpless: "Originally, I didn't want to use such unorthodox methods, but now I have no choice."

As he spoke, he opened his hand, and although he didn't use any magic, Lan Ao's body was sucked over.

The next moment!

The contents of Lan Ao's mind were projected into the air, and under the control of Haotian Immortal Emperor, the process of him learning the "Surprise Ghost Hundred Needles" was displayed.

"As long as you know this needle technique and have your blood for reinforcement, you can succeed, right?"

Haotian Immortal Emperor smiled faintly.

His eyes began to glow with blue light, as if entering a state of "fast memory" and "fast learning"!

"Ah—!!"

This process seemed extremely painful for Lan Ao.

He contorted his features, opened his mouth wide, and unknown blue light from his brain burst out from his eyes and mouth, as if his soul was being forcibly extracted!