Chapter 1012.1: Won't Die - Part 1
A strand of the Sword Sect’s Sect Master’s sword qi surged into Chen Chao’s body. As it traveled through the meridians, it gradually condensed into the appearance of the Sword Sect’s Sect Master himself.
To be safe, the Sword Sect’s Sect Master had also split off a trace of his divine soul into the sword qi. After all, Chen Chao had already fought the Demon Emperor once and managed to retrieve his life from death’s door. If he were to die now of all times, it would truly leave people feeling regretful.
After all, the young martial artist at this moment was already a Fuyun martial artist. Even throughout history, there were probably not many like him.
With a slight thought, a small flatboat appeared beneath the Sword Sect’s Sect Master’s feet, slowly drifting through the shallow riverway. As the little boat passed by, the Sword Sect’s Sect Master also left behind his sword qi along both sides of the riverway, covering it completely.
At this moment, this riverway was Chen Chao’s meridians, and the dried-up river water within was the little remaining qi flow left in Chen Chao’s body.
A Fuyun cultivator was already among the most supreme existences in the world. Their qi flow should have been endless and unceasing.
For Chen Chao’s current qi reserves to not even compare to an ordinary cultivator’s was truly rare.
As the Sword Sect’s Sect Master continued forward, he became increasingly emotional. Looking ahead at the “riverway,” it was a scene of utter devastation, miserable beyond description.
If this were truly an ordinary riverway, it would not matter much. One could simply hire laborers and spend some time dredging and repairing it. Eventually it would recover. But the meridians of this young Lord Warden Commander before him were probably not something that could be restored so easily.