The original Tomb Master definitely didn't have that ability, but at that time, he had the presence of three such beings within him, along with the blessing of the Bodhisattva's Buddha Power, so granting a blessing to someone wasn't difficult.
After completing the curse with Zhao Yi's blood, Li Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Really useful."
Zhao Yi: "Isn't it?"
Li Zhiyuan: "Find some time to fill a jar for backup for me."
Zhao Yi: "Do you think I'm a water pump?"
Li Zhiyuan: "A tea jar."
Zhao Yi: "That's doable."
The attention of both of them shifted back to Yin Meng.
Li Zhiyuan's seal is only a temporary fix and doesn't address the root cause. Even if the youth is willing to go to great lengths to suppress it over and over again, Yin Meng's body can't endure this blockage for long. In fact, it's visibly swollen already.
Zhao Yi: "If we consider it simply, since the problem lies in the blood...doesn't that mean it's a bloodline issue?"
