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Chapter 802

After another seven days of relaxation, the day for his Jindan (Golden Core) treatment had finally arrived. His last treatment would take place atop Crimson Cloud Peak, not in the courtyard of his family home.

Near the Crimson Cloud Peak, a detached consultation house was built, and here is where Hei Anjing sees and tends to his patients. Inside, an operating room has also been prepped, and all the necessary equipment has been set up.

Fan Yunya stops by Chun Hongyun-Jun’s courtyard in the meanwhile. He approaches to deliver a message from his wife to Hei Anjing.

The reason Fan Yunya had come, particularly the letter from his Uncle Xue, caught Mo Bing Jingling-Jun off guard.

Hei Anjing said, “Uncle Fan, are you sure about this? Did Uncle Xue actually consent to this?”

Fan Yunya quietly drank his tea and addressed his nephew as follows:

“Yes. We both decided to give Xiao Fan the training to improve his pain tolerance. I heard you would perform Jin Shiyan’s surgery without anesthetic, so you could have Xiao Fan suffer some of his agonies. You intended to transfer the pain of his surgery to both of you, correct?”

Before turning to face Fan Yunya, Hei Anjing and Xia Jieye exchanged glances.

.....

“There is no issue with us doing so, but A’Fan is still young. Are you sure you wanted me to start his pain tolerance training, Uncle Fan? Although we had intended to do so, we could tolerate it nonetheless because to us it could only be viewed as a mild discomfort.”

“Un! Yue’er advises that it’s better if he suffers early than perish in combat,” said Fan Yunya. “Give him the barest minimum at first, then gradually raise it. As long as he becomes used to pain, even if he gets his limbs chopped, he wouldn’t be in too much pain during his regeneration,” he remarked.

Hei Anjing said, “Since Uncles had decided then...”

“Leave it to us. We will definitely train him well,” said Xia Jieye.Please visit

Fan Yunya responded, “Thank you, Chun Hongyun-Jun, Xiao Wu. Don’t worry, I’ve explained everything to Xiao Fan, he already agreed to this kind of training.”

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Hei Anjing and Xia Jieye arrived at the clinic after their noon lunches to find Jin Shiyan, Yun Huaxia, and Yun Fan waiting for them at the door.

Yun Huaxia spoke, “You two are here. Everything inside had been arranged.”

“Thank you, Elder Brother,” said Hei Anjing.

He abruptly became aware of the anxious young disciples who were standing next to Yun Huaxia.

In order to increase his pain tolerance, Yun Fan accepted his parents’ advice. Xue Yueguang thinks Yun Fan will require this for his upcoming conflicts. Another warfare between three realms is about to start since the demon race has been acting out way too frequently lately, and the King of Devils is just around the corner.

If that occurs, the Cultivation World’s youthful disciples were its weakest link. But what if there was a youngster in the front who had immortality? His friends and junior brothers and sisters would have a more stable platform to stand on during the battle. Because the Xue Family has long been regarded as guardians of the Human Race, Xue Yueguang wanted his son to assume responsibility for that.

Yun Fan needed to get even stronger than he already is to do this. The Xue Family’s descendants all underwent training to improve their pain tolerance. This will enable them to overlook their agony while engaged in combat. In certain instances, Xue descendants who skipped this type of training perished from the shock of pain when a specific portion of their body was severed during conflicts.

To properly use their immortal physique, they need to restrain themselves from pain, which is an essential aspect.

“The agony would develop gradually until you become accustomed to it completely,” Hei Anjing said. “A’Fan, don’t be scared. I also endured that sort of training when I was young. My form of training was a thousand cuts,” he said.

“As a vanguard, it is your responsibility to serve as your friends’ first line of defense, and the moment something bad happens to you those behind would suffer, so bear as much as you can. Just believe that once you fainted once, your senior brothers and junior brothers would all die the moment you lost consciousness.”

Yun Fan’s face briefly grew pale as he already imagined the dead bodies of Yun Fan, Yun Xing, and Jin Yanli in his head.

“Do your best, A’Fan!” Hei Anjing delivered the final hit before warning him, “If you faint in this training, another set of this lesson would have to be done. If you failed, the following training would include directly inflicted agony thus... Try your best!”

“I promise to do my best,” Yun Fan stated.

Hei Anjing then turned to face Jin Shiyan. He appeared just as tense as Yun Fan. After all, he would be the one to lay on the operation table. He is firmly planted at his feet despite his dread. His determination to become a cultivator once again keeps him firm at his feet.

Hei Anjing said to Shiyan, “Your agony throughout the procedure would be passed to me, A’Xia, and A’Fan, but it didn’t mean the pain would totally disappear. You still need to be ready to keep yourself awake the entire time.”

“I swear, brother, I’ll stay awake the entire time,” Jin Shiyan responds.

All of them entered the clinic and immediately proceeded to the surgery room. Hei Anjing imprinted a specific mark on the child’s hand to allow him to experience the suffering he must endure, and instructed disciple Yun Fan to remain outside the room and practice meditation.

Jin Shiyan was ordered to put on a dark green robe in the surgical room. He was instructed to lie down on the table in the middle of the room with only his upper body exposed. Jin Shiyan followed his instructions, but before he could unwind, a block of ice seized his limbs and chained him to the bed.

“Elder Brother Yun, I and A’Xia will need to concentrate on the current treatment and may not be able to hear you. Please keep Jin Shiyan awake if he ever feels like napping,” Hei Anjing added.

“Leave that to me, I’ll handle it,” Sect Master Yun said.

Jin Shiyan’s muscles tensed up from anxiety, but before he could respond, his brother-in-law squeezed his sides, causing him to moan loudly from pain.

GROANS!

“Brother, why did you pinch me!?” asked Jin Shiyan, seeing how he was bullied, but his muscles softened in pain.

Hei Anjing said, “You are too nervous that your muscles have hardened and I have barely started yet!”

Hiss! “What is that?” asked Jin Shiyan. He tried to move but his limbs were sealed in ice.

Hei Anjing spoke, “Elder Brother Yun, please prevent him from biting his tongue!”

“Sure,” said Yun Huaxia as he dislocated Jin Shiyan’s jaw before he reacted.

Agh!??

In contrast, when he was talking to Jin Shiyan, his right hand had already cut a wound. The agony was only felt by the former when Xia Jieye opened the wound to check for his Jindan (golden core). The latter didn’t even notice that his lower abdomen had been sliced.

AAAGGGHHH!! (AHHHHHH!!)

Jin Shiyan and Yun Fan shouted simultaneously inside and outside the room, their shouts matching. You might feel as though a hand is prying apart your insides. Hei Anjing searched for Jin Shiyan’s Jindan by inserting his middle and index fingers inside the wound. Hei Anjing and Xia Jieye keep their attention on the work at hand despite the patients’ screams of pain and anguish echoing throughout the clinic.

AAAHHHGHHH!!! (GRRRRAGGGGH!)

Yun Huaxia, who was observing the scene, couldn’t help but be in awe of what he saw especially after Jin Shiyan’s Jindan, which had apparent fissures and was poised to break with a little touch, was successfully pulled out by Hei Anjing. However, Jin Shiyan’s qi shielded it, and Hei Anjing instead utilized Jin Shiyan’s blood to cause it to float out of the body while still being connected to the qi that Jin Shiyan is still able to produce in his body.

“No matter who demolished his Jindan, they were highly talented, and there are even remnants of resentment qi in it,” said Xia Jieye. “This golden core had evidence of being wrenched yet maintained it barely intact.”

Hei Anjing said, “It’s that man, Cao Rumin. He may not have succeeded in becoming a true Demonic Cultivator, but he is certainly skilled in managing resentment qi. If he had kept his mind intact, he would have had the opportunity to become a demonic cultivator. But... Maybe it was all that Devil’s whim or is it his love for him? He had protected him all the way despite not receiving the former’s love.”

“I’ll maintain his stable condition for you while you refine the herbs and ingredients needed to mend his golden ore,” Xia Jieye replied.

Hei Anjing remarked, “Um, please take over right now.”

Additionally, Xia Jieye employed Blood Elements to seize Jin Shiyan’s blood from his wife’s control.

The patient’s blood loss is prevented by him. Hei Anjing, on the other hand, pulled some priceless herbs from his storage and refined them right there. The plants are burned at a different intensity of fire by a white-colored fire, creating a mixture that may be utilized right away to fix Jin Shiyan’s Jindan.

Jin Shiyan’s body is in virtually constant anguish, yet he managed to scream, proving that both his body and mind can withstand it. Hei Anjing and Xia Jieye felt the most pain. But unlike the others, this pair has lived through a never-ending conflict and suffered devastating wounds. Even if their limb or legs were severed, their countenance wouldn’t even alter. Even if Hei Anjing’s neck were severed, his sly grin would still be present. Even in the face of death, Mo’s descendants are unafraid.

Everyone saw various plants burnt in the white flame and floating in the air, with the exception of Jin Shiyan who was in anguish. It didn’t take long for the herbs to be refined since Hei Anjing had already begun to combine the ingredients according to the recipe in his head to create a Divine Rejuvenate liquid. It is a liquid that is comparable to an elixir in the immortals’ world. However, one individual may only utilize this sort of concoction once. For the second time, using another concoction on him would never work.

Xia Jieye was a little taken aback yet captivated by his wife’s skill in alchemy. A fabled drug known as Divine Rejuvenate Concoction defies even the laws of the heavens. Any wounds may be healed, regardless of whether they were caused by elemental energy, death qi, or even natural laws. Even in Vearth, it is a miracle medication since so few people know how to create it. He didn’t anticipate his wife to be this talented.

“Even creating a mythical concoction that all Gods and Goddesses would be envious of, Baby, you are truly magnificent,” stated Xia Jieye.

Hei Anjing snorted and said, “Who do you think I am? I am Hei Anjing ba~”

Chuckles~

Xia Jieye couldn’t help but giggle as he observed how adorable and pleased his tiny kid was.

Beautiful, talented, powerful, and resolute as well as devoted and amusing describe this gorgeous baby. Nothing more could be given to Xia Jieye.

Hei Anjing said, “My love, time acceleration please~”

“As you wish, my Jing’er!” said Xia Jieye as he cast Time Acceleration on Jin Shiyan’s Jindan. This increases the speed of the medicine’s effect on the golden core.

Jin Shiyan’s fractured golden center is encircled by the mixture while Mo Bing Jingling-Jun manages his qi. It would keep circling around it until the fracture and shattered pieces vanished, but the anguish that went along with it nearly caused Jin Shiyan to pass out. Yun Huaxia had to smack him away more than twice. The entire repair process took a full day to finish.