Chapter 87: Respecting the Fate of Others
Did Bai Qiulan truly not know how excruciating Lu Ye's suffering had been?
She acted like she had no idea.
But in truth?
She knew damn well—it was the Taiyin Chaotic Divine Body!
Once the chaotic yin poison flared up, it had to be thawed by the flame of life itself—a living blaze to melt through that deadly cold.
And the horror of the chaotic yin poison wasn’t just some ordinary chill. It went deep—into the bones, into the soul.
Lu Ye had died once because of it.
Only through relentless deduction had he managed to claw back a sliver of hope after that death.
The method of treatment? He had to preemptively consume over a dozen kinds of supremely yang and unyielding pills, then burn away his own lifespan and cultivation as fire to forcibly counteract the poison.
Of course, Lu Ye wasn’t the only one capable of doing this.
If someone else had managed to refine those same dozen pills and didn’t care about the cost of losing lifespan or reversing their cultivation, they too could cure Bai Qiulan.
But those dozen yang-based pills were complicated as hell—during his simulations, he’d almost crashed the barely upgraded system just trying to work them out.