Dethrone me, I don't want the throne anymore, why are you so angry?

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the old man with a helpless expression and said, "Liu Qi, I have told you many times that the elixir is for me to save my life. I can't give it to you."

"Besides, there is no mortal in this world who would use an eighth-grade elixir to prolong his life. Listen to my advice and let your granddaughter go in peace."

Liu Qi's face was filled with bitterness when he heard this, and two lines of old tears fell. The little girl in his arms reached out and touched Liu Qi's old face, and said weakly: "Grandpa, don't cry, Xiao Ying'er doesn't feel any pain."

Seeing Liu Qi like this, Ling Yunzi sighed deeply and then said to Ye Yu, "Liu Qi is a casual cultivator. His only son died while exploring a secret realm, leaving behind the two of them, grandfather and grandson."

"However, this granddaughter has contracted a strange illness. Not only is she unable to practice, but her health is also extremely poor. For some time now, he has been looking for treatments everywhere, but none of them have worked. He can only keep her alive."

"Ren Xiaoyao has a Golden Body Blood Transformation Pill in his hand, which can extend her life for three years."

Ye Yu nodded. When he heard Ren Xiaoyao call out Liu Qi's name, Ye Yu already knew who this person was.

A casual cultivator from Leizhou, known as the best cultivator below the Lianxu level in Leizhou.

Otherwise, Ren Xiaoyao would not have been so polite to him. If an ordinary person in the God Transformation Stage had come to him and asked for the Golden Body Blood Transformation Pill, he would have been slapped away by Ren Xiaoyao.

After taking a look at Liu Qi, Ye Yu set his gaze on Liu Ying in his arms. The more he looked, the deeper Ye Yu's brows furrowed.

Chaos spiritual energy can sense all other spiritual powers.

According to Ren Xiaoyao, Liu Ying was unable to practice, but Ye Yu clearly felt a trace of spiritual power in Liu Ying's body, which was obviously not in line with common sense.

After comforting Liu Ying in his arms, Liu Qi raised his head and looked at Ren Xiaoyao. A hint of bloodshot gradually appeared in his old eyes, and it was obvious that he was thinking of robbing him.

Ren Xiaoyao obviously noticed the change in Liu Qi's aura. He frowned slightly and the spiritual power in his body began to boil at this moment.

The atmosphere became extremely subtle at this moment.

"May I ask this senior, has your grandson ever practiced at an extremely fast speed and only suddenly developed these symptoms after reaching the Golden Core stage?" As the two sides confronted each other, a voice suddenly sounded. It was Ye Xuan.

Liu Qi was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Ye Xuan and nodded, "Indeed."

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan suddenly smiled and bowed to Liu Qi, saying, "Let me congratulate you, Senior. In my opinion, your grandson's condition is not a strange disease, but a special physique called the Phantom Body."

Phantom body? When Ye Yu heard this name, the relevant information about this phantom body appeared in his mind.

Like Teng Ying, this phantom body also has a special physique and is naturally more affinity with spiritual energy, but it also has a flaw.

If the Nascent Soul cannot be condensed before the phantom body is fully stimulated, the spiritual energy will have nowhere to go and will run around in the body.

This obviously does not fit Liu Ying's current situation.

"Phantom body?! If you can recognize this physique, do you have a solution?!" Liu Qi suddenly became excited and wanted to go forward and grab Ye Xuan, but was stopped by Ren Xiaoyao.

Ye Xuan was startled, but quickly recovered. He nodded at Liu Qi and said with a smile, "You may not know this, but the Sword King is a phantom spirit. I have inherited the Sword King's legacy, so I naturally have a solution!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Qi became instantly excited and almost knelt down to Ye Xuan.

A hint of relief flashed across Ren Xiaoyao's face, and then he glanced at Ling Yunzi playfully, with a strong hint of provocation in his eyes.

Obviously, if Ye Xuan helped Liu Qi solve Liu Ying's problem, then the other party's joining the Nine Spirit Sword Sect would be a foregone conclusion.

The strength of the Jiuling Sword Sect will inevitably rise by more than one level, and then the delicate balance between the Jiuling Sword Sect and the Zixiao Sword Sect will be broken.

Ye Fan nodded in satisfaction, and the shock he had originally felt because of Ye Yu Jiuxiao Saint Son instantly subsided.

In the end, Ye Xuan, who inherited the Sword King's legacy, is better!

Ling Yunzi's face looked grim, and he pulled Ye Yu up and was about to leave. Once Ye Xuan really solved the problem of the phantom body, the other party would have two powerful men in the late incarnation stage. By then, he might no longer be able to protect Ye Yu, the Holy Son, and the Zixiao Sword might even be taken away by the other party.

"Hey, don't be in such a hurry to leave. Fellow Daoist Liu Qi's problem will be solved soon. Don't you want to stay and watch the ceremony?" Ren Xiaoyao flashed in front of Ling Yunzi and said with a smile.

Ling Yunzi's face changed and he tried to force his way in, but was held down by Ye Yu.

Ling Yunzi's expression changed for a moment, but after seeing Ye Yu's calm expression, he calmed down.

"You know what's good for you." Ren Xiaoyao noticed Ye Yu's little action and said playfully.

Ye Xuan quickly ordered someone to bring a large bed. After hesitating for a while, Liu Qi put Liu Ying on the bed. At this point, he had no choice.

"According to the Sword King's inheritance, the way to deal with this phantom body is very simple. We only need to inject enough ownerless spiritual power into its body in a short period of time to help it successfully condense its Nascent Soul. But since the best time has been missed, we can only condense a Blood Infant." Ye Xuan said.

The people around them nodded as if they suddenly understood. This request did not sound difficult, but it was actually very difficult.

The difficulty lies in having enough ownerless spiritual power. The amount of ownerless spiritual power that is enough to condense the Nascent Soul is not a small amount.

"Senior Liu Qi is really lucky. He just happens to have this kind of divine object with enough powerful spiritual power." Ye Xuan explained while fixing his eyes on the Nine Spirit Sword Monument.

It would be best to use the Nine Spirit Sword Stele to store Liu Ying's soul.

Ren Xiaoyao was in a good mood. This favor was enough to allow Liu Qi to be commanded by the Nine Spirit Sword Sect for the rest of his life.

Seeing that Liu Qi did not object, Ye Xuan smiled, and then drew spiritual power from the Nine Spirit Sword Monument and continuously poured it into Liu Ying's body.

With the input of spiritual power, Liu Ying's originally pale face gradually regained its color and her breathing became more stable.

Seeing this, Liu Qi let out a long sigh and cast a grateful look at Ye Xuan, "Your grace of saving my life is like giving me a new life. From now on, I will let you use my life as you wish."

"Senior Liu Qi, you absolutely cannot do that. Little Ying'er is so adorable, and I love her too. Naturally, I won't stand idly by. As for this favor, please don't mention it again."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless voices of praise rang out all around. Ye Xuan could just refuse the favor of a late-stage Spirit Transformation cultivator, which was enough to show his elegance and magnanimity.

Ren Xiaoyao also nodded with satisfaction, his eyes full of relief.

Feeling the praise from the people around him, Ye Xuan looked at Ye Yu proudly.

But he found that Ye Yu was also looking at him at this moment, with the corners of his mouth gradually rising, and he was actually smiling.

Ye Xuan suddenly felt something was wrong and his heart skipped a beat.

"Ah!!!" A cry of pain suddenly resounded throughout the square.