nashuaworldcup Chapter 266 Heart Transplant
Chapter 266 Heart Transplant
Chapter 266 Heart Transplant
Seemingly sensing what Ji Kang was about to do, the Black Tiger Demon Saint's soul instantly became extremely flustered.
"How dare you, you despicable humans! We all possess noble bloodlines; how can we be enslaved by you humans!"
Black Tiger Demon Saint suddenly felt that he could not move and roared ferociously.
"You dare to call yourself a sovereign simply because you have a trace of the bloodline of the White Tiger, one of the Four Divine Beasts? You have no shame. Once you become a slave of the human race, I will teach you manners and a sense of shame."
Ji Kang remained unmoved; what he wanted was not to kill, but to turn them into his own.
Ye Ru simply watched from the sidelines. This approach was even more painful than killing the Black Tiger Demon Saint, and it would also be a huge blow to the demon race.
After all, the feeling of a demon saint being enslaved by humans is...
Zheng~
A piece of Guangling San was played, which quickly transformed into a series of musical fluctuations that spread outwards, finally forming a circular magic circle at the feet of the Black Tiger Demon Saint.
Within the magic array, light surged forth, and a fiery mark instantly entered the body of the Black Tiger Demon Saint.
boom!
A muffled thud came from within the Black Tiger Demon Saint's body, as if his entire soul had suffered a severe blow. A shrill cry resounded, and then his eyes instantly became dull, his ferocity and previous cunning vanishing in an instant.
"Bring me the Nie Zheng Sword. This demon saint is bloodthirsty by nature, and the Nie Zheng Sword is a perfect match for him."
Ji Kang turned his head to look at Ye Ru and said.
"Yes."
Ye Ru nodded, flicked his finger, and Nie Zheng's sword, gleaming with a chilling light, floated into the sky.
"The sword is a fine sword, but a sword without a soul is like a tiger without claws or a wolf without teeth. Now that the two have been combined, it is just right."
With a flick of Ji Kang's slender hand, a clear and expansive sound resounded once more. The soul of the Black Tiger Demon Saint slowly floated toward Nie Zhengjian, eventually merging with him.
After the Black Tiger Demon Saint's soul entered Nie Zheng's sword, the blade of Nie Zheng's sword suddenly emitted a crisp hum, like the roar of a tiger and the cry of a dragon, which made people's hearts tremble.
"Take out a drop of your essence blood and let this sword recognize its master!"
A sharp shout rang out, jolting Ye Ru, who had been in a daze, back to his senses. He then spat out a mouthful of blood, which seeped into Nie Zheng's sword, turning the entire blade a deep crimson, like a river of blood. The entire sword underwent a transformation at that moment.
"Phew, all done."
Looking at the brand-new Nie Zheng sword, Ye Ru couldn't help but sigh, because the sword's edge and sword energy had reached an unparalleled level.
"This sword already possesses a spirit. If you place it in your library to nurture it, it can be elevated to the level of a seventh-grade literary treasure."
Ji Kang looked at the crimson sword and explained to Ye Ru:
"Put it away. All you need to do now is keep this Zen Mind of Clouds and Water safe."
"Thank you, esteemed scholar Ji Kang."
Ye Ru waved his hand, and the Nie Zheng sword returned to his hand, eventually disappearing into his body.
"What should I do next?"
Seeing that Ji Kang remained silent, Ye Ru continued.
"Change……"
Ji Kang took a deep breath and said with a solemn expression.
"heart!"
"what?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Ru's pupils contracted, and his face showed disbelief.
"The heart is the master of the five internal organs. This treasure possesses the creation of heaven and earth. If your heart is replaced, no one can kill you unless your body is completely shattered."
Ji Kang looked solemn and said.
Ye Ru swallowed hard. The heart is a vital organ. If the heart is destroyed, unless there is a god, it is impossible to revive a person.
Moreover, if the heart transplant fails, Ye Ru will cease to exist.
"The key to exchanging your heart is whether you can persevere. If you cannot, all your previous efforts will be in vain. If you can, after the exchange is successful, the Zen Heart of Clouds and Water will subtly enhance your talent and courage in your studies, making them more resilient. You will also be 30% stronger than your peers in the field of literature."
Ji Kang slowly explained to Ye Ru, and then said:
"So, if you have the courage, tell me. If not, then the Zen Heart of Clouds and Water will remain ownerless, waiting for someone with the right destiny to claim it."
After a moment of contemplation, Ye Ru took a deep breath. He had come to Yingtian Academy precisely to acquire the Zen Heart of Clouds and Water. If he couldn't even overcome this small difficulty, how could he continue to uphold his sacred path?
"I can."
This seemingly casual remark surprised even Ji Kang; he hadn't expected the other party to possess such great courage.
"If you survive your youth, you will surely become a pillar of this world in the future. Alright, let's begin."
With a wave of his hand, Ji Kang summoned the Cloud and Water Zen Heart, which was hidden within the Black Tiger Demon Saint's body, and slowly floated over, only to be grasped by Ji Kang.
"I need to open up your body and replace it, and during this process, you must be conscious and endure the pain in order to complete it."
Ji Kang continued.
"Well, don't worry. The former Martial Saint underwent bone-scraping surgery and could still talk and laugh as usual. Today, I'll give it a try."
Ye Ru smiled slightly, a resolute look on his face.
"Good boy! I'll begin then."
Ji Kang nodded, his palm gently flipping as if it were a blade touching Ye Ru, finally aiming at Ye Ru's heart.
The moment the blade touched Ye Ru, a piercing pain instantly assaulted Ye Ru's brain, causing him to gasp sharply.
The blade slowly touched the flesh, eventually cutting it open to expose blood vessels and other tissues.
Ye Ru began to break out in a cold sweat, and finally, at a certain moment, unable to bear the pain any longer, he suddenly cried out.
"what!"
The pain made Ye Ru feel like he was living a life worse than death, and his blood was flowing out of him at an accelerated rate, making his face extremely pale.
While Ye Ru was undergoing the painful process of a heart transplant, the entire Yingtian Academy was plunged into an unprecedented depression.
"This matter was our academy's fault. He is a great hero of our academy. I will personally write the academy's future history. In terms of contributions, Ye Ru should be ranked first."
Scholar Su and a large group of gentlemen looked extremely gloomy as they spoke.
"Yes, to die so young, it's truly a tragedy. Heaven is jealous of talent."
Mr. Ying nodded, his face showing great disappointment. After all, losing such an outstanding student was a loss for Yingtian Academy no matter what.
"I think that although Ye Ru died, his contributions were far less than those of others, let alone being recorded in history."
At this moment, a gentleman narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke calmly, attracting the attention of many other gentlemen.
"Jiang Tao, what do you mean by that? If it weren't for Ye Ru, our Yingtian Academy would have suffered even greater losses this time than last time. Why do you say that Ye Ru should not be included in the academy's history?"
Zhan Lunhui turned his head and said coldly.