Chapter 1265: Chapter 33: Curing the Emperor Ye’s Poison (2-in-1) (Part 2)

"Master taught me for three years, and then I went out to wander and hone my martial arts. However, I feared those people might die of old age before I arrived, so I returned after five years and entered the Underworld."

"I established my own power."

"For three hundred and ninety years, I killed more than nine million people to initially unify the Underworld of Donghu State."

"After thousands of years of continuous slaughter and integration, I finally became Emperor Ye."

Emperor Ye said flatly, "The reason I say my goal is the same as yours is because... I no longer want to see children like us in the Underworld."

"I don’t want the Underworld to remain so filthy."

"The Underworld may be dirty, perhaps foul, but there must be humanity. A bunch of people hiding from the light can survive in the Underworld, that’s fine, but they must not commit heinous acts. The Underworld should also be a place where people can live."

In Emperor Ye’s dead-fish-like eyes, the shimmer of Killing Aura flickered: "For this goal, I will crush, annihilate, and rebuild without hesitation!"

Fang Che was shaken to his core.

Crush!

Annihilate!

Rebuild!

So, this is Emperor Ye!

Emperor Ye’s dead-fish-like eyes stared at Fang Che, softly saying, "Unfortunately, in the end, I was betrayed by Wei Wo Zheng Sect. So calling me Emperor Ye is something I don’t want to acknowledge because I haven’t achieved the true Emperor Ye!"

Fang Che let out a deep sigh and asked, "Can you talk about that incident back then?"

Emperor Ye said flatly, "Nothing much to say... Eight brothers, two betrayed, six died in battle."

"When I returned seriously injured, my original subordinates, upon confirming my severe injuries, incited another internal conflict, aiming to control the Underworld themselves."

Emperor Ye closed his eyes, "So I killed them all too."

"But I found I couldn’t leave. Because of the scent."

Emperor Ye said, "I heard you found me by the scent, so you understand."

"I understand."

"Then I told the Eldest Brother, I’m finished. Eldest Brother rushed back and has been supporting me with Spiritual Medicine all these years, keeping me going until now."

"I’ve held on... to the point where I can’t even instantly kill young ones like you, and I have to rely on techniques!"

Emperor Ye sighed, "So now, do you understand the situation?"

"I understand."

"Do you still want to save me?"

"I still want to try."

"No extra requirements?"

"Control the Underworld! No more trafficking, no more underground brothels, no more worsening the miserable lives of those poor souls."

"Even if I recover, it will take quite a long time to achieve this. Currently, the Underworld isn’t under my control, and many people don’t even know I exist. All the people who once knew me are probably dead by now. Power needs to be re-established. In Jianghu, be it above ground or below, just relying on past fame won’t work."

"That’s not a problem. We have plenty of time."

Emperor Ye quietly smiled, "Indeed, it’s not a problem. So, when do we start?"

"Now. But I am only trying, I can’t be sure I have a grasp of healing you."

"Naturally. You’re just gambling, I understand. If you win, the Underworld will once again have order. If you lose, it doesn’t matter to you."

"Elder Emperor Ye, you see clearly."

Fang Che was immensely satisfied with Emperor Ye.

When two smart people talk, there’s no need to say much or be too explicit.

In just a few sentences, they gained mutual trust.

Emperor Ye slowly removed his black robe, revealing his lean body.

His body was covered with countless poisonous sores, all outlets for the venom he expelled from his body.

"On my body and head combined, there are a total of 1,425 poisonous sores. Each time I use the Heavenly Treasures from Eldest Brother, combined with Spiritual Energy to drive out the poison... all 1,425 places discharge venom simultaneously. The smell is unbearable, even for myself."

Looking at his own body, Emperor Ye gave a bleak smile: "I’ve long been tired of living; what’s the point of living like this? But I can’t let go of Eldest Brother. If I were to die, he would be alone in this world."

"I’ve held on until now, but can’t hold on any longer. With my current cultivation and Spiritual Power, the accumulated poison will, at most, take another half a year before turning me into a pool of pus."

Emperor Ye dispersed the enveloping Spiritual Power.

The overwhelming stench burst forth.

Even though Fang Che had Ye Meng’s fragrant handkerchief over his mouth and nose, he could still smell the ocean-wave-like stench, surging, clashing, and swirling in the air.

"My Cultivation Technique can expel poison. But whether it heals or not..."

Fang Che looked at Emperor Ye.

"Rest assured."

Emperor Ye said flatly, "My master’s words, I’ve adhered to till now."

"I understand!" 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Fang Che took out a hundred pieces of top-grade Spirit Crystal and placed them to his left, keeping ten Heavenly King Pills in his mouth.

Then he said, "Protect your Heart Vein, disperse your cultivation. I think, with your control, you can allow my Emperor Level Spiritual Power to navigate your meridians, right?"

Emperor Ye smiled faintly, "A small task."

Fang Che then placed one hand upon Emperor Ye’s left wrist pulse across from him.

At the same time, Emperor Ye’s aura suddenly dissipated, and an endless foul odor erupted.

Meanwhile, the purest power of Fang Che’s Infinite Scripture shot like an arrow from his fingertips, beginning its entry into Emperor Ye’s wrist vein.

Following the wrist vein, it traveled through the meridians like a Spirit Snake, slowly entering Emperor Ye’s Dantian, then under the guidance of Emperor Ye’s Inner Breath, exiting the Dantian and entering the left leg meridian...

Eventually, descending from the Heavenly Spirit, along the right shoulder and chest, returning once more to the Dantian.