Chapter 2058 - 2059: Helping with Healing

After treatment, some people can still move, but some died because Ling Zhenfei couldn't treat the poison in time.

The ground is covered with bodies, around thirty dead, and over twenty injured. After a battle, the hundred-strong team has lost half of its strength.

The injured might have a chance to return to their sect if not pursued by Demon Hunters, and might become stronger, but the dead will remain here forever.

This is just one battle in one place; who knows how many places and battles are happening in this Foreign Land Space.

They were lucky to have experts come to their aid, but not all are so fortunate.

Members from the same sect will take care of each other, but the Loose Cultivators have no one to care for them.

Lan Yan, Sun Wei, and others are helping to treat the wounded, while Zhang Zhenlin and others dug a pit to bury the dead.

"Thank you, brother. What's your name? I'll surely repay your lifesaving kindness when I return."

A Loose Cultivator saved by Ling Zhenfei spoke to him.

This person was badly injured by a blow from the foreign races, his internal organs severely damaged. If not for Ling Zhenfei, no one else could have saved him.

Ling Zhenfei said, "My name is Ling Zhenfei. No need for thanks. You are very weak, find a dirt slope, dig a hole, and hide inside. The elixir I gave you should be taken on time, then find a way to return."

The person nodded, enduring his pain as he moved away.

Ling Zhenfei has treated many such patients, but there are always those he can't save.

At this moment, the expert wielding the flying sword approached Ling Zhenfei and, looking at the corpses on the ground, said, "Cultivation is not about practicing Northern Spiritual Energy or the body, it's actually about the mind. Having seen much life and death, one thinks they will understand many things."

Ling Zhenfei said, "Yes, but what about the dead? Did they do anything wrong? Their precious lives are cut short here, and unknown years later, no one will remember them."

The expert with the flying sword looked at Ling Zhenfei, nodded, and said, "I see you're quite good; you've reached the Threshold realm and still maintain such a mental state.

These people originally had nothing to do with you, yet you stayed directly to help them heal. People like you are rare."

Ling Zhenfei said, "Senior, you are the true hero. If not for your timely intervention, we would likely have all died here."

The person laughed and said, "Precisely because of this, you should think a bit more. You're here exhausting yourself to save people, yet around Hongsi Lake, some can't make it and die.

I merely acted in time and saved dozens of you. Don't you think that being a bit stronger is not just about saving people?"

Ling Zhenfei was taken aback by this; this person is too direct, leading to uncomfortable feelings but speaking quite reasonably.

Exhausting himself, Ling Zhenfei saved several injured individuals, laboring intensely for a long time to save a dozen or so, yet some couldn't be saved in time due to the severity of their injuries.

If Ling Zhenfei's strength were like this person's, to defeat the enemies from the start, perhaps people wouldn't have died.

Ling Zhenfei looked at this powerful yet direct-speaking person.

Ling Zhenfei said, "Senior's words make sense. I will strive to enhance my strength, but the injured still need treatment."

The person nodded and said, "I sense something exceptional about you; I hope you can quickly enhance your strength so that the people you heal with Northern Spiritual Energy will be more than those you treat with Medical Arts."

Then the person walked away, saying, "I'm leaving first, not knowing what dangers lie ahead."

Ling Zhenfei asked, "Senior, what is your name?"

The person did not turn and said, "My name is Song Yun."

Ling Zhenfei and the others were shocked upon hearing this; Song Yun was the first from the younger generation to reach the Pursue Heart State.

Looking at Song Yun's age, he's only in his thirties, meaning he reached the Pursue Heart State in his twenties, not within Foreign Land Space.

Promoted to the Pursue Heart State outside Foreign Land Space means he achieved it on Earth in a mundane environment and possibly avoided the lightning tribulation.

The lightning tribulation of the Pursue Heart State—truly unknown how Song Yun endured it.

At this moment, Lan Yan, with a starstruck expression, said, "No wonder he's so powerful; he turns out to be Song Yun, truly a master."

Ling Zhenfei asked, "Do you know Song Yun well?"

Lan Yan said, "A bit, some knowledge. There are many legends about Senior Brother Song; when he underwent the tribulation at Whitehead, the heavenly thunder flattened the mountain, but Senior Brother Song fought the tribulation alone and became famous."

Ling Zhenfei was stunned hearing this; undergoing a tribulation alone, Song Yun is too powerful.

Ling Zhenfei asked, "So, which sect is Song Yun from?"

Lan Yan said, "Just heard that Song Yun is from the Three Great Immortal Palaces, but I don't know much more. But we should truly thank Senior Brother Song for saving us today."

Sun Wei said, "Yes, I was at my limit, these monsters are too strong and scary, what the hell."

Zhang Zhenlin dug another pit, and Ling Zhenfei and Sun Wei placed the last body inside.

Looking at the body in the pit, it is a middle-aged man in his thirties.

Sun Wei said, "Poor thing, in one's prime, dead without knowing whether he was someone's husband or a father."

Lan Yan, with tears in her eyes, said, "Hope in the next life you become a good husband and father, not come to such dangerous places again."

Ling Zhenfei sighed, each person is someone else's life, yet they die here, really not worthwhile.

Anyone who passes by you may be the person someone else dreams about day and night.

Ling Zhenfei climbed back into the pit, touched the person, and unexpectedly found a letter. Ling Zhenfei took it out.

This was a will written in advance, stating if he died, to deliver the letter to You Jing at No. 368 Qingfeng Road, Beichuan, thank you.

Ling Zhenfei, after reading, felt more emotional, everyone has unfinished business in their heart, so avoid overly dangerous tasks.

He pocketed the letter, speaking to the body, "I'll keep this letter for you; if I don't die here, I'll surely deliver it to Miss You Jing. Please protect me to return safely."

Having completed everything, they covered the body with dirt.

Sun Wei said, "Alright, hurry, we're lagging behind."

The four continued forward, after a fierce battle, leaving behind hundreds of corpses, the bodies of foreign races unburied, their weapons scattered around.