Chapter 36: Is there any inheritance, Master?

Right below the waterfall, hidden in the water, was a cave. Strangely, even though the water outside was churning, there was no movement inside, the two of them were tied up in the cave and wouldn’t drown.

The little turtle crawled in, its claws waving. Seeing their current state, they were even more miserable than Ning Shiyan.

They were tied up like two rice dumplings, tightly bound.

The ropes were spirit artifacts, they wouldn’t rot in water or melt in fire.

Fang Yizhou’s life source fire was dwindling, he sat weakly to the side. A genius Dan cultivator who had his mustard seed bag taken away and was isolated and helpless, he now looked like a useless bum who was just waiting to die.

Li Yang observed for a moment, then walked further in.

After making sure there were no enemies hiding inside, she crawled out, found a secluded spot, transformed into human form, and crawled back in.

A little turtle, Fang Yizhou could ignore, but a living person coming in, his pupils widened in disbelief, “Li Yang?”

“Shh…”

The girl nimbly slipped behind them, using them to block the guard above the cave entrance, and whispered, “Want to buy insurance, my dear?”

“?” Fang Yizhou was stunned for a moment, he didn’t hear what she said, “What dear? Who do you want to kiss? And how did you get here?”

Li Yang raised an eyebrow, hooking her fingers to untie his ropes, “What? Is this area leased by you, Master Fang?”

His eyelashes fluttered, seeing that she was intentionally trying to save them, he didn’t argue, he just explained in a low voice, “The bloodline clan tampered with the teleportation array in the secret realm beforehand. Only we Dan cultivators ended up here. They want to capture all the Dan cultivators first, then use their unique bloodline clan techniques to deal with the other cultivators, making everyone infected with the blood and serve them.”

Oh, so that’s it.

Li Yang had been wondering why it was so quiet here, she hadn’t even smelled a single complete one.

Li Yang: “But my Fifth Senior Brother is a weapon cultivator, and he’s also here. He’s hiding with Meng Zhang now.”

Could it be that the bloodline clan’s teleportation went wrong, causing them to fall here?

But that’s normal, with thousands of people teleporting together, there would always be a few unlucky ones who would make mistakes.

Hearing that Meng Zhang was fine, Fang Yizhou breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Yizhou frowned, thinking of something, “So Song Heng was knocked out by you?”

Besides the Dan cultivators, only Li Yang and Ning Shiyan were here. The bloodline clan wanted to capture them alive, they wouldn’t let him leave the secret realm, so…

It had to be Li Yang.

The girl who took the blame proudly nodded, “Yep, yep.”

“You should thank me, at least I left the Danwang Sect with a survivor.”

If Song Heng hadn’t left, he would be as miserable as them now.

In a way, he was quite lucky, at least he escaped a disaster.

Fang Yizhou was speechless.

As Li Yang had said, the Rebirth Secret Realm had great opportunities, but they wanted to survive more than opportunities. Song Heng being knocked out before they could control the secret realm teleportation array was probably the best solution.

Li Yang successfully untied his ropes, then went to untie An Yi’s ropes.

The young boy was worse off, he was semi-conscious.

She took out two pills and handed them to Fang Yizhou, “Do you think these can be used?”

“Are these YuanLing Pills?” Fang Yizhou was stunned, “How come you have them?”

These pills were specifically for recovery, but unlike blood replenishing pills and spiritual recovery pills, they were high-level pills, and only Fang Yizhou could refine them among all the disciples of the Danwang Sect.

He held them in his hand and sniffed them, confirming that they weren’t his own, he couldn’t help but ask.

Li Yang couldn’t help but roll her eyes, “Master Fang, are you asking too many questions? If you can use them, eat them. If you can’t, give them back to me.”

Li Yang added, “If any of you survive and get out, remember to pay me the market price for the spirit stones, just deliver them to the Yufeng Sect, thank you.”

Fang Yizhou immediately stopped asking.

The cultivation world was full of opportunities, maybe Li Yang had encountered something or bought the pills from some great power, it wasn’t convenient to say.

But no matter what, she had risked her life to help them, and that was a favor.

Fang Yizhou swallowed one himself and stuffed one into An Yi’s mouth, saying in a muffled voice, “Thank you.”

“Oh, you can actually say thank you?”

Li Yang successfully untied An Yi’s ropes at this point and stuffed both rope sections into her space. These were good things; she would keep them to tie up others in the future.

He weakly curled his lips, but sadly shook his head, “Unfortunately… we probably can’t get out.”

Fang Yizhou said, “The bloodline cultivator guarding above is at least a peak Golden Core cultivator. My and An Yi’s mustard seed bags were taken, and you…”

He seemed to want to say that she, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, would be slapped away by them.

Li Yang had already anticipated this and was very honest, “I don’t plan on taking you out.”

He was stunned, “Then you…”

“I just came to see if the YuanLing Pills would work on your poison. If they work, I’ve untied your ropes, and you can figure out how to escape yourselves. If they don’t, I’m here to hear your last words. Any assets, mistresses, illegitimate children that others don’t know about, you can tell me, and I’ll pass it on to the Danwang Sect.”

She didn’t want the mistresses and illegitimate children, she only wanted half the assets.  She’d worked herself to the point of having a toothache from refining pills, this was what she deserved.

Fang Yizhou’s mouth twitched, his face instantly turned cold, “…I don’t have any illegitimate children.”

Li Yang eagerly leaned closer, “Then, is there an inheritance, my master?”

An eerie silence fell.

It was An Yi who weakly spoke, “Um… excuse me.”

The less present boy raised his hand and looked at Li Yang, “I still owe Second Senior Brother twenty thousand spirit stones, does debt count as inheritance?”

Fang Yizhou completely went crazy, “Is this the time to be discussing this?”

The guard above moved.

Fang Yizhou quickly sat properly with An Yi, pretending to be still tied up, firmly hiding Li Yang behind them.

The guard stood up, stretched, and sat down again, lazily crossed his legs, took off his shoes, and started to pick his feet, humming a song for the audience below.

“Oh, men are so hard, sword cultivators are so hard, it’s hard during the day, even harder at night~”

Li Yang:”

Fang Yizhou:”

An Yi trembled and let out a “yue” sound.

Li Yang quietly moved back, “Can I leave now?”

“Wait a minute…”

Even Fang Yizhou’s voice was trembling at this point, he whispered, “The YuanLing Pills can’t cure the poison, they can only slightly restore us. After the Dan cultivators are captured, the bloodline cultivators will release poison on a large scale. I know how to counteract it.”

Li Yang’s ears twitched. She had been squatting here for a long time, and this was the most useful thing she had heard.

Fang Yizhou hesitated for a moment, more like giving his last will and testament, “Before the senior of the Danwang Sect passed away, he left behind a prescription. Refining the Bingqing Pill can cure the bloodline clan’s poison. The spirit herbs should be found in various places in the secret realm. Do you have paper and pen? I’ll write the prescription for you. When you gather the herbs, have Meng Zhang refine it, he…”

For this simple-minded and physically-unfit junior brother, Fang Yizhou, for once, showed trust, “He can do it.”

Li Yang handed him paper and pen, raising an eyebrow, “I didn’t expect you to be quite kind.”

He was about to die, but he still shared the life-saving prescription.

Li Yang’s prejudice towards him immediately lessened.

He wrote down the prescription, then hesitated, “You can’t spread this.”

This was the Danwang Sect’s treasure, even core disciples didn’t know it, only he, the chief disciple, could learn this prescription.

Li Yang naturally understood, she patted her chest, very familiarly, “Don’t worry, I’ll swear on the Heavenly…” cough

Before she could finish the oath, Fang Yizhou stopped her, glancing upwards, “Don’t swear, Heavenly Oaths have light, and they’ll be discovered.”

He weakly lowered his hand, closed his eyes, “I hope you keep your word, protect Meng Zhang.”

Li Yang blinked, “What about you?”