How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

"Taoist priest! Doctor! Physician!"

Qing Yiyi's expression changed drastically: "What happened to my dad?"

"Well... actually, I've been staring at it ever since I walked in..."

Yao Yang chuckled twice: "I wanted to say something, but seeing that the sect leader didn't say anything, I felt embarrassed to say anything, after all, it would be a bit impolite..."

"fine!"

Qing Tianming revealed a resolute expression: "Daoist Master, please speak. It's alright, I can handle it!"

"Oh... well, I'll tell you then..."

"Please speak, Master!"

"Actually, you seem to be..."

Yao Yang took a deep breath and said seriously, "I'm sick! I'm seriously sick!"

Qing Yiyi: "!!!"

Hei Muguang: "!!!"

"I knew it! That's why I knew I had to come back this year to visit..."

Qing Tianming sighed, a slightly melancholy smile on his face: "Then, how much time do I have left?"

Qing Yiyi, Hei Muguang: "!!!"

"Why do you say that..."

Qing Yiyi's pupils contracted, and she grabbed Qing Tianming's hand beside her, saying urgently, "Didn't you say you had a cold? How come it's been so long, Dad? Dad!"

"Hey, hey, don't worry, I'm still here!"

Qing Tianming patted his daughter, turned to look at Yao Yang, and smiled: "Please continue."

"Um……"

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Yao Yang put on a serious expression.

"This is the first time I've seen this condition. Through observation, I've summarized the following characteristics."

The infection is unclear at the time of infection, but its incubation ability is extremely strong. It is judged that it poses no threat to the human body in the early stages, but begins to proliferate rapidly in the middle stages. By the time obvious symptoms appear, such as a cold or cough, it is already in the late stage, with most of the body already eroded, and by the very end…

"Bluish skin with visible lividity?"

Qing Tianming suddenly spoke.

"Ah... I'm not quite sure yet..."

Yao Yang paused, looked at Qing Tianming, and cautiously asked, "Could it be..."

"..."

Qing Tianming didn't speak, but simply rolled up his sleeves. Everyone looked at him, and their pupils instantly contracted.

"Well, sixty-something is not bad."

Qing Tianming sighed, looked at the stunned crowd, and smiled: "Just like I said, I've lived enough!"

"I have a bunch of strong sons, two lovely and beautiful daughters, and they've been with me for so long. It's time for me to go with my children's mother."

"No! You're not allowed to leave!"

Qing Yiyi suddenly cried out, thinking of the terrifying symptoms under the sleeve. She gripped Qing Tianming's hand tightly, her eyes reddening. Hei Muguang slowly and gently wrapped his arms around her waist without saying a word.

"that……"

Hei Muguang looked at Shi Xing and asked with a frown.

"Sect Master Shi, this..."

Shi Xing: "Uh..."

"Hey, Mu Guang, don't make things difficult for that Taoist priest."

Qing Tianming waved his hand: "Everyone says I've had enough of living..."

“It can be cured!”

Shi Xing nodded firmly, revealing a confident expression: "I am the Sect Master of the Medicine King Sect!"

"I'm not done living yet!"

Qing Tianming straightened his back and nodded.

"Yes, I want to watch Lianlian grow up, Xiaoyang get married, and Lianlian get married. Daoist Master, what should I do? I'm doing this now..."

"Oh...please don't get agitated..."

Shi Xing gave an awkward smile: "It can be treated, at least to suppress or even gradually restore the condition, I can guarantee that. But to say that it can be eradicated or leave no aftereffects..."

"The sect leader originally intended to wait until the two fellow Daoists arrived before discussing this..."

Yao Yang explained, "Then we'll study and discuss it together. The chances of a successful treatment are still very high!"

"in addition……"

Yao Yang smiled and changed the subject to a lighter one to comfort the three of them.

"Given the cultivation levels of fellow Daoists Hei Yang and Hong Li, as their family members, you don't need to worry about your lifespan like ordinary people did before."

Given their exceptional looks, and considering you are their closest relatives, you might even outlive us!

So, the same goes for this disease. What I just described as the early, middle, and late stages was only from a common perspective. But we are much stronger than that, aren't we?"

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry for making you laugh, Taoist priest."

Qing Tianming forced a smile: "Because the word 'death' is still too terrifying for us mortals, making it difficult for us to remain calm..."

"Yeah! I was just too excited. Um, sorry, I was speaking a little loudly just now..."

Qing Yiyi snapped out of her daze, composed herself, downed the water in her glass, stood up, and explained, "Um, I'll go check on Xiaoyang and the others. See why they haven't come over yet. You guys keep chatting, keep chatting!"

"Uh……"

The four of them were stunned for a moment, watching Qing Yiyi disappear around the corner before turning their backs on her.

"Ha, we'll talk about that when the two fellow Daoists arrive..."

"Hmm, it's nothing, nothing at all. Tell me something that will make me happy."

"It's alright..."

"..."

"..."

Qing Yiyi suddenly stopped, turned around to look behind her, and only after confirming that no one was following her did she cover her mouth and nose, her body trembling.

She took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, took a deep breath, blinked, and then continued walking towards the bedroom.

"Xiao Yang... Xiao Li..."

Qing Yiyi muttered to herself, "What are they doing...?"

"Boom!"

A muffled thud suddenly came from the direction of the bedroom, startling Qing Yiyi.

"This is……"

Qing Yiyi's eyes widened as a terrifying possibility occurred to her: "They fought? No way!"

Although Xiao Yang and Xiao Li have fought thousands, if not tens of thousands, it's still unusual for them to suddenly start fighting when there are guests outside, especially since they were just fine a moment ago...

"Could it be that some major conflict has arisen?!"

Qing Yiyi was startled and quickly quickened her pace, reaching the bedroom door in just a few steps.

"Xiao Yang? Xiao Li? What are you doing?"

Qing Yiyi raised her voice: "Why was there a sudden sound?"

"Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing!"

Hei Yang's panicked voice came through.

"Yes, yes, we're fine, don't worry!"

Hongli quickly echoed.

"Are you alright...?"

Qing Yiyi looked confused, but then she shook her head and put it out of her mind when she thought of her father's illness.

Since even a professional like the Sect Master of the Medicine King Sect says he can cure it, there must be no problem. Hmm, Qing Yiyi, don't scare yourself!

Thinking this, Qing Yiyi placed her hand on the door and gently pressed down.

"If there's nothing else, then Mom will come in and see if I need any help..."

"No!!!" *2

Two panicked voices came from inside the house, but by then it was too late.

"Hey, you didn't lock the door...?"