Chapter 557 Gifts
Wang Xuan comprehended the sword intent bestowed by the peerless sword immortal. This was the sword method to suppress demons, which was of great use to him.

The wisdom of a top immortal is truly a huge wealth for cultivation. It seems that he has been busy these days.

"It is our duty to fight against foreign invasions. There is no need to express gratitude," Wang Xuan said modestly.

As for the profit sharing that Tianjian Mountain once promised to Changsheng Taoist, they will naturally seize the time to fulfill it.

In the next few days, one percent of the development rights of Canglan Realm and many treasures will all be delivered to Wang Xuan.

If it weren't for Wang Xuan, their losses would have been several times greater, and they would have to bear a lot of responsibilities after the truth was revealed.

"Daozi, do you think there is any way to heal Qingfeng's injury?" Ziwei Immortal King looked at Wang Xuan pleadingly.

Wang Xuan glanced at Qing Feng, frowned and said, "Not only has he lost all his cultivation, his foundation has also been severely damaged. He has also experienced the destruction of the lustful one, so it will be difficult for him to recover to his former state."

He had never encountered such injuries before, and this was considered the most serious one.

Hearing what Xianwu Daozi said, Qingfeng Jianxian felt his heart go cold from head to toe and he almost fell down.

Even the Taoist Xianwu made such an assertion, so I was afraid that I would really be crippled for the rest of my life.

He was clearly a promising swordsman with a promising future a few days ago, but he became a good-for-nothing after regaining consciousness. How could he accept such a huge gap?

The Immortal Lord Ziwei felt extremely sorry for his disciple.

Qing Feng had come here to follow him, but he didn't expect to encounter such an unexpected disaster and was calculated and manipulated by the lustful person.

How can one not feel pity for the talented swordsman who once had a bright future but has now become a useless person?

"Things in life are unpredictable. Maybe this is my fate." Qing Feng laughed bitterly, and a sense of death gradually rose in his heart.

Wang Xuan said: "Don't despair. Although your injuries cannot be healed, it will not be a problem to recover 99%."

As a man who practices the way of creation, he can not only heal Qingfeng Sword Immortal's injuries, but also replenish his lost potential.

"Can it recover 99%? That's enough, that's enough."

Upon hearing this, Qingfeng Sword Immortal was overjoyed. The decadent and lost air of corruption was swept away and he became extremely excited.

Let alone recovering 99%, just being able to continue practicing would be a godsend, not to mention what's the difference between 99% and fully recovered.

"If you can cure Qingfeng, I will thank you with a great gift!" Ziwei Immortal Lord said solemnly. Not only should we thank you for the great favor, but we should also express it with material things.

The ability to restore Qingfeng Sword Immortal, who was so seriously injured, to 99% of his former state is already incredible.

Apart from Xianwu Daozi, how many people in the entire earth civilization can do it?
The depressing atmosphere at Tianjian Mountain became relaxed and peaceful as the solution to Qingfeng Sword Immortal's problem emerged, with laughter emanating from time to time.

In contrast, the dragon sons and grandsons of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest had gloomy and sad faces.

This time, they not only lost dozens of real dragons and hundreds of flooded dragons, but also lost a half-step immortal ancestor like Long Wudao.

How many manpower are there in the entire Wanlong Nest? So many of them went there at once, and still died at their doorstep.

The peerless magical power of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, which is a priceless power, was also used by the greedy and became a sharp weapon in the hands of the aliens.

If the Great Sage came back and saw how they were guarding their home, he would probably be so angry that he would burn down the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest on the spot.

"Cheer up, why are you looking so sad? The sky is not falling yet!"

An old dragon came over coughing. It was none other than Long Chengdao, the brother of the Great Sage of the Dragon Clan.

He fought against the Four Realms Alliance in the battle, but he was seriously injured and still defeated them. His injuries are still very serious. After what happened in the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, he didn't care about his own injuries and rushed back from the healing place.

His grandson Ao Kun cried and said, "Grandfather Wudao, Uncle Longyu, they are all dead, all dead!"

Compared with the damage suffered by the dragon clan, the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest suffered even greater loss of face. Not only was it occupied by alien races without their knowledge, but it was also used as a sharp weapon to destroy the earth's civilization.

As Long Chengdao coughed, several cracks appeared on his body, and a blue light flowed through them. Long Chengdao frowned and forced the cracks closed.

Long Chengdao said in a deep voice: "Who doesn't die? Not to mention me, even the immortals will die one day. Why do you have to act like a child and cry like a child?"

He shouted to the dragons, "Lift your heads up! This time, it was only because we were not strong enough and smart enough that we were tricked by the aliens."

"But so what?"

"It is better for the aliens' conspiracy to be exposed than for us to be kept in the dark by the aliens and gradually be devoured by them!"

Compared to this, the result of Xianwu Daozi revealing everything and catching all the alien races including the lustful ones in one fell swoop is obviously much better.

If it weren’t for Wang Xuan, the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest would probably be in danger of destruction.

Long Chengdao commanded a group of dragons and began the repair work of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, which was a difficult and long process.

The alien race's murderous and heart-breaking acts have caused too much damage to the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.

When Wang Xuan appeared in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest again, Long Chengdao and a group of dragon descendants appeared to greet him.

Those dragons who once cheered for Long Wudao now didn't know how to face Wang Xuan, and their feelings were extremely complicated.

"Ten Thousand Dragon Nest is ashamed of everyone's trust." Long Chengdao immediately bowed and apologized, "Thanks to Xianwu Daozi's help, otherwise Ten Thousand Dragon Nest would have ceased to exist under the invasion of foreign races."

Wang Xuan waved his hands repeatedly and refused to accept the gift.

Tianhuang Jianzun at the side consoled him, "Brother Chengdao, the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest suffered heavy losses in this battle. We have all witnessed the sacrifices made by the dragon race for Earth civilization."

Wang Xuan said, "With the senior in charge of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, I think it will recover soon. We are here to help. If you need anything, just let us know."

"Yes, we can't take the filth created by the aliens to heart. If you need any help, just let us know." Tianhuang Sword Master said sincerely.

After the parties that were previously at loggerheads had put aside their differences, they now worked together to rebuild the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.

One by one, the dragons lined up and came. Wang Xuan sorted out their bloodlines one by one and gave them a pill refined by an alien race.

Yes, all those imprisoned aliens became materials for Wang Xuan’s alchemy.

"These are all elixirs made from the flesh and blood of alien races. After refining them, your bloodline and cultivation will be improved."

At this moment, Wang Xuan was like a doctor, soothing the bodies and spirits of these dragons.

During the process, his way of time made some progress.

Half a day later, Wang Xuan, having finished his work, said goodbye to Long Chengdao.

Long Chengdao said, "You are willing to help Wanlongchao without holding grudges. I will remember this kindness in my heart."

After saying this, he clapped his hands, and the dragons came up carrying gifts.

"It's just a small gift in return. I hope you won't mind it."

(End of this chapter)