
When the middle-aged man said in a panic, the middle-aged man was immediately startled by the sight before him.
What he could see right now was very much different from what Ling Shentian's bodyguard had told him earlier.
What Ling Shentian was supposed to be dying and freezing, now all he saw was a healthy Ling Shentian could even get off his bed.
This middle-aged man was naturally the patriarch of the Ling family and a two-circle Soul Fighter, Ling Futian.
What was shocked by this scene was not only Ling Futian, even an old healer, Ling Yan who was the son of Ling Futian and his bodyguards were also shocked by it.
"It should be that middle-aged man was Ling Futian's uncle the current patriarch of the Ling family and next to him was Ling Yan an older brother who had been very affectionate towards Ling Shentian before..."
Ling Shentian thought when he saw some people standing at the door of his room.
Ling Futian looked towards Ling Shentian's bodyguard named Liyan.
"Liyan, was he really dying?..."
Ling Futian looked unconvinced by the news brought by Liyan earlier after seeing Ling Shentian fine even looking very good.
Liyan showed a confused look. "I'm not sure either, but does the cold energy in this room lie?..."
Ling Futian frowned and thought a little. He may not be sure that his beloved nephew was dying after seeing his current condition.
But, it was true what Liyan said. Although Ling Shentian's state seemed to be fine. The cold energy that filled Ling Shentian's room could not lie.
Even Liyan and Ling Yan who were at the Senior Fighter realm felt the cold aura within them could stab up to their bones.
"Uncle, what are you doing at the door? Why not come in?..."
Ling Shentian decided to take the first step to speak, as it would be strange if this scene continued.
Ling Futian and the others immediately regained their senses and entered Ling Shentian's room.
But, before they actually greeted Ling Shentian, Ling Futian immediately let out a warm wave from his body to dissipate the cold energy within the current room.
"Young master, are you okay? What about your relapsing illness?..."
Liyan looked still panicked as she walked towards Ling Shentian.
Ling Shentian shook his head. "Liyan, I'm fine. Even this disease has been suppressed somehow..."
"Whatever it is. Shentian, you're still sick. Don't get out of bed first and better lie down first..."
When Ling Futian gave a suggestion, the other three figures nodded slowly.
In response to that, Ling Shentian smiled faintly and nodded.
"Good..."
Ling Shentian complied and went up to his bed again.
After Ling Shentian had laid on his bed again, Ling Futian turned to look towards the old healer beside Liyan.
"Mr Lao, please check on my nephew..."
Ling Futian seemed to say respectfully to the old physician, this was certainly because the physician Lao was the number one physician in the Blue Lake city.
In addition, he was also a level one medicine concocter who could make a high quality level one pill or medicine.
Physician Lao nodded, he immediately walked towards the bed and sat on the left side of the cage.
Physician Lao immediately moved his hand and held onto Ling Shentian's wrist to check Ling Shentian's pulse.
"It's..."
"Tabib Lao, how is it? Has Shentian indeed improved?..."
Ling Futian looked a little panicked after seeing the reaction shown by the physician Lao.
Physician Lao sighed and nodded. "I'm confused too. I think about a week ago when I checked, the cold was still visible and ready for a rampage..."
"But..."
"But what?..."
Ling Futian looked excited as he asked in panic. The two figures beside him also looked curious about what the physician Lao would say.
"As young master Ling said earlier. The source of the cold illness within his meridians was on tap, arguably even hiding. The current state was very similar to a sheep hiding in fear of seeing a ferocious tiger..."
"Hidden?... Frightened?..." Ling Yan muttered in his confusion facing the words of the physician Lao.
"Sister, is there anything that makes your body better? Or maybe something else?..." Ling Yan looked curious as to what had happened to his sister.
Ling Shentian took this seriously in his heart.
"How am I going to deal with this?..."
"It's impossible, isn't it? I said that it suddenly healed by itself?..."
"There is no other choice!..."
Ling Shentian closed his eyes and opened them slowly. "Sister I don't know what's really going on either. A moment after my consciousness disappeared from freezing, I was tossed about in the darkness. Just then a light appeared and I entered into a mysterious world consisting of a vast calm ocean with a starry night sky. After entering the mysterious world, I finally met the figure of an old man and he touched his finger on my forehead. When she did that, I felt warm and my frozen body slowly began to improve..." Evidently.
Ling Shentian deliberately lied to everyone in the room, he could not tell them that the Ling Shentian they were seeing right now was not the Ling Shentian they had known all along.
It would be very dangerous if anyone knew that he was the Emperor in the great Heavenly Palace.
If the people he had visited in his previous life knew he was reincarnated, it was possible that they would send in an expert and kill Ling Shentian before he reached the peak for the second time.
"Mysterious world? A vast ocean and a starry night? Is it a spiritual sea?..." Ling Futian immediately guessed when Ling Shentian finished explaining.
"It's not wrong, it's a spiritual sea. And the old man was likely a powerful expert. A person who had not even reached the level of a Soul Fighter would not be able to enter into his spiritual sea, unless there was a Sky Fighter level expert pulling him in..."
"And it seems that the old man is a Sky Fighter who is well versed in medicine. Can suppress cold diseases easily, certainly requires decades of experience..." Physician Lao gave his opinion.
The spiritual sea said by Ling Futian and the Lao healer was a world of souls within the body of a cultivator.
Normally only cultivators who had reached the Soul Fighters were able to freely enter and exit into this mysterious world.
This sea of souls is also touted as the embodiment of the human brain, under the vast ocean it is a place stored his memory and knowledge of a person.
Although it could only be accessed by a Soul Fighter cultivator, but there were certain people who could enter the spiritual sea without having to reach a Soul Fighter.
These people were either cultivators who trained his soul or perhaps an experienced cultivator who lost his cultivation due to a certain event.
Ling Futian sighed and every eye looked at him.
"Whatever it is, as long as Shentian is fine it's already very good. Now we better get out and give Shentian some time off..."
Everyone nodded in agreement and started to leave the room.
After seeing that everyone had left his room room and his room had now been quiet, Ling Shentian sighed.
"They left too..."
"alright. I'll start to cure this disease..."