Seekers Without Bounds

The sky was completely dark, the dark clouds had not dispersed, and heavy rain was falling. The golden eagle with an injured wing did not dare to stay any longer.

After getting rid of Qu Fan, they kept shuttling between the rocky mountains. The thunderstorm was still continuing, so they couldn't fly too high.

In this kind of rocky mountain with no spiritual veins and so poor that people have to eat dirt, it would be bad luck to encounter a Thunder-Attracting Warrior in the Transformation Realm.

Moreover, the power of thunder and lightning has a strong restraint on the golden-winged golden-winged eagle. Although the wound on the right wing pierced by the electric gun was not serious, the thunder and lightning had paralyzed the entire wing, and the speed of the golden-winged eagle was reduced by half!

Qu Fan stood on the top of the stone mountain, and the thunderstorm became even bigger under his urging.

Lightning bolts as thick as bowls kept striking the tops of the peaks, making the stone cliffs as bright as day.

It was raining heavily, and the golden-winged eagle flying in the mountains did not dare to fly high. The rocky mountain was bare and there were no tall trees, so it could not hide. After a few lightning strikes, the golden-winged eagle was discovered by Qu Fan!

The golden eagle is very clever in flying close to the cliff, with its wings level with the cliff, making it very difficult to spot without careful observation.

"Where are you going!" Qu Fan would never let the Golden-winged Eagle leave the Stone Mountain alive by creating such a huge thunderstorm.

There would never be any spiritual beasts around Stone Mountain, which was one of the reasons why their family stayed here. A golden-feathered eagle of this grade was definitely not an ordinary free-range spiritual beast.

Regardless of whether the golden-winged eagle came to search for them or not, they would die here today.

"Swoosh" a flash of lightning stretched out from the dark clouds as if it had a pair of eyes, and it was already very close to the golden-winged eagle. Following the flash of lightning, Qu Fan had appeared on the path that the golden-winged eagle must pass.

Other talented warriors would not be able to approach the Golden-winged Eagle so quickly, but the Golden-winged Eagle happened to encounter the fastest Thunder-Attracting Warrior in the world.

"Swish, swish." The lightning flashed wildly and Qu Fan's finger lightning shot towards the golden-winged eagle like long arrows. The golden-winged eagle made a big spin and bounced off the finger lightning.

Qu Fan's finger electricity only slowed down the Golden-Winged Eagle. The lightning spear in his hand had already condensed, and the next strike would be the death of the Golden-Winged Eagle.

The Golden-winged Eagle knew that it would surely die if it continued to flee like this, so it turned around, and its uninjured right wing transformed into a golden knife and swirled towards Qu Fan.

"Good bird!" Qu Fan exclaimed. He shot out with lightning speed, and the tip of the gun hit the flying blade of Jin Yu, which was knocked off the cliff with great force.

In the next flash, the Lei Yin Spear seemed to be carried by lightning and shuttled through the mountains, like a needle hanging in front of a long line. The desperate counterattack of the Golden-Feathered Eagle put it in a desperate situation with no room for escape. The lightning and the Lei Yin Spear nailed the Golden-Feathered Eagle to the rock on the cliff.

The extremely strong electric current of "Thunder Guide" penetrates through the golden-winged eagle's body and into the rock. Each current that penetrates the golden-winged eagle's meridians is like a glowing tree root. It is the last splendor of life, and it takes away the golden-winged eagle's soul in just a moment.

Grabbing the eagle, Qu Fan returned to the top of the mountain in a flash. The dark clouds and thunderstorms gradually dissipated, and the rain stopped.

Looking at the body of the golden-feathered eagle, Qu Fan was also shocked. A ninth-grade golden-feathered eagle! Nine golden feathers had already condensed on its left and right wings! It could cut rocks and iron as easily as cutting tofu. It was huge with a wingspan of six meters. Its golden feathers and claws were all top-grade.

Qu Fan carefully examined the body of the golden-winged eagle several times and did not find any marks of Shura Palace or the Jingguo Border Army, so he felt somewhat relieved.

"How could there be such a golden-winged eagle in Stone Mountain? It seems like it's time to leave here." If it weren't for the fact that lightning and metal are naturally antagonistic to each other, and if it weren't for Qu Fan, a master of the Chemical Realm, the golden-winged eagle would definitely have escaped.

Inside the Shura Palace in Chaoge, the capital of Jingguo, a tall young man with silver hair and golden eyes looked at the golden token in his hand that had broken into two pieces with a look of disbelief.

"How is it possible? How did Jin San die?!"

"Someone, notify the Shura branch in the border town and the border troops to search for a ninth-grade golden-feathered eagle at the border of Yunchuan!" The young man with golden pupils had blazing eyes.

Feiying hurried home with Goudan. When they landed in the yard, he shouted before entering the house: "Mom, come and have a look. Goudan is dying!"

"What's wrong?" Liu Xinzhu came out of the house and was shocked to see Goudan covered in blood.

"Hurry and put him on the bed." Liu Xinzhu carefully checked Goudan's injuries. There were three huge wounds on his chest. All his ribs were cut by a sharp weapon and were comminuted, just a millimeter away from the heart. His internal organs were all damaged. He had lost too much blood and his life was hanging by a thread.

"Mom, Goudan was almost caught by a big golden bird. I've never seen such a big bird. It's as big as a small house." Feiying said while gesturing.

"Where's your dad?" Liu Xinzhu asked. "Dad went to chase the big bird."

"Okay, I'm here. Go take a shower first. When your dad comes back, ask him to come to the infirmary immediately." Liu Xinzhu sent Feiying away.

Looking at the dying Goudan, Liu Xinzhu felt a growing sense of foreboding. Her intuition was always accurate.

He cut off the nine golden feathers of the golden-winged eagle, used lightning to dissipate the eagle's body, and covered up the energy traction of the thunderstorm he had stimulated. After dealing with everything, Qu Fan quickly returned home.

In the medical room, Liu Xinzhu was also puzzled as to where the ninth-grade golden-feathered eagle came from.

"From what I can see, it doesn't look like the Golden-Feathered Eagle from the Shura Palace. It should be from the Ganggu Country, given its high rank. Perhaps it came to the Stone Mountain to take a rest to avoid the thunderstorm," Qu Fan consoled.

"I hope so. After all, you have been away from Shura Palace for so many years, and many situations may have changed now." Liu Xinzhu's feeling of uneasiness did not diminish.

"It's okay. The Golden-Winged Eagle has already dispersed, and I've dealt with the fluctuations in its spiritual power. Even if someone comes to investigate, they won't find anything," Qu Fan said.

"For safety reasons, let's prepare to leave Shifeng Village," said Liu Xinzhu.

"That's what I plan to do too."

"Can Goudan be saved?" Qu Fan asked.

"He lost too much blood, his ribs are shattered, and his internal organs are severely injured. I'm afraid he won't survive the night." Liu Xinzhu said.

"Is there no other way?" Qu Fan said. "After all, his mother also saved Feiying."

"The only way is to use your blood, the Lei Yin warrior's, to stimulate Goudan's potential vitality, but your blood is both an antidote and perhaps a poison. If things go wrong, the Lei Yin flames will dissipate his soul." Liu Xinzhu said solemnly.

"Life and death are determined by fate, let's give it a try. After all, Goudan is still young, and we'll be leaving here soon," Qu Fan said.

"Okay, let's try it." Liu Xin pondered for a while.

In addition, Qu Fan also brought back a few golden feathers of the golden-feathered eagle, which were just enough to set Goudan's bones.

"You now know some medical skills and know that Jin Yu is a rare bone-setting expert." Liu Xinzhu said.

"Hehe, who told me to have a wife who is a medical saint? I have also learned a lot of medical knowledge over the years." Qu Fan said with a smile.

"Okay, stop joking. I'll fix the bones first, and then stimulate the blood flow. There's no time to delay."

Liu Xinzhu is probably the only person in the world who can use the golden feather to set bones. Goudan is still a child, and the golden feather to be set needs to grow with his body. In addition, bones and golden feathers are made of two different materials, so how to connect them firmly is also a problem. Liu Xinzhu's secret technique can solve these two problems.

Once the bone was connected, "Prepare to induce blood flow and stimulate rebirth." Liu Xinzhu said seriously, the most difficult step was coming.

"Okay." Qu Fan didn't dare to neglect it. Whether Goudan could survive depended on this moment.

A stream of Qu Fan's blood was guided by Liu Xinzhu to the fingertips and sent into Goudan's dantian bit by bit.

As soon as he went in a little, Goudan's pale face turned red, like a drunken face, or like a flame burning on his skin, burning more and more vigorously, and his whole body began to twitch and tremble.

At this moment, Goudan felt that he was having a very long dream. In the dream, he seemed to be in a boiling pot. He tried desperately to climb out but couldn't, and was about to be cooked.

Liu Xinzhu had already injected all of Qu Fan's blood into Goudan's body. Goudan's whole body seemed to be on fire, with white gas coming out and his whole body scarlet. Liu Xinzhu held Goudan's right hand and gave him a stream of pure air when he was on the verge of collapse, so that he would not explode and die.

Qu Fan watched from the side. If anything unexpected happened, he could take Liu Xinzhu away in an instant. After a few hours of stalemate, Goudan's body no longer emitted white gas. Although his body color was still dark red, it was no longer shaking.

Liu Xinzhu's face turned pale and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down from the top of her head. Setting Goudan's bones and drawing his blood had exhausted her greatly.

Qu Fan helped her sit down beside him and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Take a rest if you are tired."

"I haven't used my spiritual energy like this for a long time, so I'm a little rusty. It's okay, I'll just take a rest. It's almost dawn, go and take care of Feiying and Feiyan. Whether Goudan can survive depends on his own fate."