With the arm removed, he retrieved a hidden scroll, sliding it effortlessly into his storage ring.
Watching Xiao Yan move with such fluid precision, Little Medic Immortal opened her mouth, but no words came.
Her gaze, however, immediately fell upon the first stone box he opened.
Inside lay a scroll shimmering with seven colors, quietly resting in the box.
Her eyes fixated on the four characters inscribed beside it, her pupils shrinking slightly as a mix of delight and unease flitted across her face.
"This… is called the Seven-Colored Poison Scripture. I thought, as a medic, you might find it useful," Xiao Yan said, his eyes fixed on her with a profound smile.
Under his gaze, Little Medic Immortal stiffened slightly, an uneasy premonition creeping into her mind.
She took a cautious step back, forcing a faint smile.
"Yes… a fragile, helpless woman like me… of course, I need poisons for protection."
"Don't worry about what the future holds. I can promise you… these things can be managed," Xiao Yan said, placing the Seven-Colored Poison Scripture into her arms while gently ruffling her hair.
Though he spoke little, she seemed to understand, shivering as her gaze remained locked on him.
After a long pause, she exhaled, closing her eyes slightly. Her long eyelashes quivered.
"You… you know something, don't you?"
"Yes. Exactly what you think. But don't worry. I have a method to resolve this properly."
Xiao Yan's gentle tone, paired with the nervous tension on her delicate face, stirred a pang of affection in his heart.
He wrapped her in his arms once more.
Caught in his embrace, Little Medic Immortal's body stiffened, but eventually melted against him.
Though no words were exchanged, she could feel, with astonishing clarity, a barrier within her heart quietly shattering.
The boy before her—smaller, younger than she.....seemed destined by fate itself. Each of his steps struck directly at the strings of destiny.
Even though Xiao Yan had said nothing explicit, she instinctively understood.
This inexplicable connection made her wonder if destiny and karma truly existed.
Otherwise, how could someone she had known for less than two days silently pierce the softest corners of her heart?
"Can this… strange illness of mine… really be cured?"
Resting weakly against him, she murmured softly.
"Of course. Believe me. This isn't a calamity.....it's a chance left behind by the heavens," Xiao Yan said, brushing a hand through her long hair.
Only after reaching the Great Thousand World did he realize that the dreaded Calamity Poison Physique of the Dou Qi Continent was once one of the Primordial Bodies of immense power.
Back then, among the ten Primordial Bodies, one was the Calamity Poison Physique.
Of course, the power of the Calamity Poison Physique in the Great Thousand World far exceeded that on the Dou Qi Continent.
A master in possession could command countless poisons.
The supreme wielder of this power was revered as the Poison Empress.
In the ancient wars, she had battled a Heavenly Demon Emperor and three Xuan Demon Emperors, eventually perishing alongside them.
Before her death, she split her remaining blood essence into nine droplets, dispersing them across nine lower planes.
The women who received these droplets became the first generation of Calamity Poison Physique bearers in each plane.
Since the initial masters were women, only female descendants could inherit this unique gift.
Unlike the Medusa lineage, the Calamity Poison Physique was far harder to control. After the original Dou Qi Continent master was slain, the method of control was lost.
Those who cultivated it often went mad at Dou Zong level, and even the rare few who reached Dou Zun often met tragic ends.
However, nothing was absolute.
The alchemical method contained both internal and external paths.
The external path survived, eventually passing into the hands of Yao Lao, who created a copy.
The internal path, however, was long lost in the Dou Qi Continent.
When Xiao Yan reached the Great Thousand World, he painstakingly obtained the internal path method from a powerful figure ascending from a lower plane, ensuring Little Medic Immortal could break through to the Heavenly Supreme.
Now, with both cultivation methods at his disposal, the formidable Calamity Poison Physique could be fully controlled, posing no major bottleneck before reaching Dou Emperor level.
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