Chapter 150: The Terrifying Heavenly Dao Oath, [ Ding! Purchase Successful! ] ( Bonus GT - V )

Chapter 150: The Terrifying Heavenly Dao Oath, [ Ding! Purchase Successful! ] ( Bonus GT Chapter V )

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Yu Liang opened his eyes. He looked at the five broken bodyguards.

"I called you here because it’s time," Yu Liang said straightforwardly. "I am going to completely cure the hidden damage in your foundations and restore your cultivation."

The room went dead silent.

Yan Ruo, Chen Lu, Hei Lang, and the twin brothers stood frozen. Their expressions shifted to a sorrowful one.

"Young Master... we truly appreciate your kindness," Yan Ruo said softly. "But our foundations have been damaged for too long. The slave seals and curses destroyed our meridians years ago. Even a Tier 8 Grandmaster Alchemist would have a hard time repairing this kind of damage."

She paused for a moment before continuing.

"If you had found us back then, perhaps there might have been a chance. But after all these years..." She gave a faint, bitter smile. "I’m afraid there’s nothing we can do anymore. Unless you happen to have some legendary immortal herb that has been extinct for tens of thousands of years."

"Indeed, Young Master," Chen Lu sighed. "We have accepted our fate long ago. We are already content just to serve you and live in peace at Heaven’s Table."

Yu Liang didn’t argue. He simply leaned forward with a confident, playful smirk spreading across his face. "How about a bet then? If I can completely heal your foundations today, what will you give me?"

The five of them stared at him. If anyone else in the world had said these words, they would have believed that they were being cruelly mocked or fed false, bitter hope.

But this was Yu Liang, the man who defied logic at every step. Looking at the unshakable confidence in his eyes, the heavy despair in their hearts began to waver.

A long dormant, terrifyingly bright spark of hope ignited in their souls.

Exchanging a solemn, heavy glance with one another, the five of them stepped forward simultaneously. Dropping to one knee, they cupped their hands, their eyes burning with unwavering devotion.

"If the Young Master can truly heal our broken foundations..." Yan Ruo said as she took the Heavenly Dao Oath. "Then from this day onward, our lives, souls, and cultivation shall belong to you. We swear by the Heavenly Dao that, whether in life or death, through tribulations or even the abyss itself, our blades will forever protect you. Even if our bodies perish, this oath shall remain until our souls are scattered."

Yan Ruo’s final words had barely fallen when the sky suddenly darkened outside.

A thunderclap shook the entire city.

BOOOOM!

The sound rolled across Jade City, making countless cultivators look up in surprise. Dark clouds gathered overhead, and a bolt of heavenly lightning flashed across the sky before disappearing.

Everyone who sensed that aura went silent.

It was the Heavenly Dao responding to an oath.

For ordinary cultivators, a vow was nothing more than words still binding but will not produce such dramatic effect. But for a Nascent Soul cultivator, it was different.

After forming a Nascent Soul, a cultivator’s soul had already undergone a fundamental transformation. Their connection with the Heavenly Dao was far stronger than that of lower realm cultivators. An oath made at this level could be recognized by the Heavenly Dao itself.

Once such an oath was accepted, breaking it would bring the consequences of the Heavenly Dao upon the cultivator.

That was why Nascent Soul cultivators rarely made such oaths.

And when one was made willingly, it was far more binding than any contract or slave seal.

Even Yu Liang was shocked seeing this scene, only Mei Hua had a slight smile on her face.

Snapping out of the thoughts, he casually flicked his wrist, bringing out five crystal pill bottles. The moment he uncapped the first bottle, an intoxicating, heavenly medicinal scent instantly burst forth, filling every inch of the head office.

The scent wasn’t just pleasant, it was thick with pure, ancient spiritual energy and herbs. A single breath of the mist caused the spiritual energy in everyone’s bodies to surge. Xiaoxiao felt her lingering exhaustion vanish instantly, while Lin Xuehan’s eyes widened as her Core Formation realm vibrated in response.

Even the five of them felt their long dormant, broken meridians throb with a sudden, unstoppable hunger.

"This... this medicinal aroma..." Yan Ruo gasped, her voice trembling. "It contains some law fragments! This isn’t just a high tier pill... this is a supreme pill also know as Immortal Medicine!"

The term Immortal Medicine was not a title given lightly.

It was what ordinary cultivators called pills, spiritual herbs, materials, and treasures that contained traces of laws beyond the level they could comprehend. To Nascent Soul cultivators and even higher level experts of the world, such things were almost Mythical.

Ordinary spiritual materials contained spiritual energy, rare materials contained profound attributes, but materials capable of naturally carrying even some fragments of laws belonged to an entirely different category.

The reason was simple.

Laws were not something that could be purchased, cultivated, or casually refined.

They were the fundamental principles governing heaven and earth.

Even a cultivator who spent thousands of years comprehending a single law might only grasp a tiny portion of it. Yet certain ancient treasures, heavenly herbs, and supreme grade pills could contain a fragment of that profound power within themselves.

Such things were extraordinarily rare.

A powerful sect might possess countless high-grade spiritual herbs and thousands of precious pills, yet go generations without seeing a single genuine Immortal Medicine. Even the greatest auction houses of the lower realms could go centuries without one appearing.

And when one did appear, its value was often impossible to measure with ordinary spiritual stones.

For weaker cultivators, merely hearing the words Immortal Medicine was enough to make them think of legends. For Nascent Soul cultivators, it represented a chance to encounter something they might never see again in their entire lives.

As for cultivators standing at the peak of the world, it was something they would willingly fight entire world over.

That was precisely why Yan Ruo’s expression changed so drastically.

The medicinal fragrance drifting from the pill alone carried faint traces of law. That meant the object in Yu Liang’s hand had already stepped beyond what they considered a normal pill.

Everyone in the room was completely baffled. A pill capable of reconstructing a shattered Nascent Soul foundation was something even Top Tier imperial dynasties and sect would wage bloody wars over.

Yet, Yu Liang was holding five of them as if they were ordinary pills. He then casually tossed one bottle to each of them.

Holding the crystal bottles, the five of them froze on spot. Despite having just sworn a binding Heavenly Dao Oath, their hands trembled, and an overwhelming hesitation washed over them. Just terrifying value of these pills made them feel like they were holding a mountain.

"Young Master... this is far too precious," Chen Lu stammered, his usual composure completely shattered. "We are just your guards. For you to spend such an unfathomable fortune on us..."

"Stop talking and take them," Yu Liang interrupted, his relaxed smile vanished completely as he adopted a stern, commanding tone. "I didn’t buy these so you could stare at them. Go into seclusion, heal your foundations, and get back to peak strength. That is an order."

Without waiting for their response, Yu Liang turned on his heel and walked straight out of the office with his hands tucked behind his back.

Left behind in the room, the five of them looked at the pill bottles in their hands, their eyes filled with a mixture of shock, awe, and deep gratitude.

Mei Hua let out a soft, melodic laugh, looking toward the door where Yu Liang had just left. She turned to the five frozen guards with a warm smile. "You heard him. Don’t worry about the cost, that man has antics and wealth none of us will ever fully understand. Take the pills and get back to your peak condition. With the storm he brewed and the expansion work here, he’s going to need your strength more than ever."

"Understood, Miss Mei Hua!"

The five guards bowed deeply, their voices carrying an ironclad resolve. Without wasting another second, they immediately retreated into the deepest, heavily arrayed seclusion chambers beneath the restaurant block.

Yan Ruo sat cross legged on a jade cushion, protective arrays buzzed around her. She unsealed the crystal bottle, poured the glowing, five gold patterned pill into her palm, and swallowed it whole.

The moment the pill reached her throat, it didn’t melt like ordinary medicine, it directly exploded into an ocean of pure, golden liquid light.

BOOM!

A roaring wave of life energy erupted inside her chest, instantly flooding her damaged meridians. For years, her internal pathways had been cracked, dry, and riddled with dark, lingering poison. But as the golden liquid touched her broken foundation, a miraculous transformation took place.

The black, corroded scars on her meridians were dissolved instantly like snow under a blazing sun. The cracked, withered surface of her Nascent Soul, which had been dormant and dim for over a decade, suddenly radiated a blinding, holy light.

Crack!

Rebuild!

Temper!

Yan Ruo’s eyes snapped open. She could feel her shattered foundation coming back together with terrifying speed. Her dormant cultivation realm which had been locked and decayed, began to surge upward like a rising dragon, breaking through past bottlenecks as if they were made of thin paper.

Her true, peak power as a Nascent Soul powerhouse was officially returning.