Chapter 35: Tian Lin's Unconsciousness - The Treasures of Shu Mountain - Douluo's spirit bead sword

Chapter 35: Tian Lin's Unconsciousness - The Treasures of Shu Mountain A purple halo appeared above Tian Lin's head, and without giving him any chance to react, the millennial spirit ring began to constrict around his body as if trying to crush him. The might of a millennial spirit ring was truly incomparable to a centennial one. Tian Lin felt as though he were engulfed in a sea of flames, with both his body and soul being scorched. In an instant, his insides seemed ablaze, his body on the verge of exploding. The Holy Breath Barrier activated itself to protect its master, swiftly repairing Tian Lin's body. "Xiao Tian, fire-attribute spirit rings are more domineering than ordinary ones. No matter how the ring's power impacts your body, you must stay conscious. Remember, if you fall, you may never rise again." Ever since becoming a Title Douluo, very little could stir Chen Xin's emotions. Yet he couldn't help but worry for Tian Lin, who was now at a critical juncture. Gradually, Tian Lin began to acclimate to the burning sensation, his first spirit ring's water nature providing relief. The magic sword, like the Holy Spirit Pearl, automatically emitted cold air to protect him, significantly diminishing the flame's heat. Tian Lin entered a state of inner sight, finding his Sea of Spirit remarkably stable. No external flame, however fierce, could destroy it. Seeing his disciple's complexion gradually stabilize, Chen Xin finally relaxed; the most dangerous moment had passed. This brat really managed to absorb a millennial spirit ring beyond his level. But just then, Tian Lin seemed to hear a roar. He turned to see the golden eyes of the Purple Fire Golden-eyed Beast appearing in his spiritual world. A beam of light shot from them into his eyes. "Ah!" Tian Lin couldn't help but cry out, falling backward, unconscious. "Xiao Tian, what's wrong?" Chen Xin was alarmed. Everything seemed successful moments ago, so why did Tian Lin suddenly faint? He couldn't understand. Perhaps Ning Feng Zhi would have answers. Wasting no time, Chen Xin activated the Seven Killing Sword and used his third spirit ability, Sword Wings, flying back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan with Tian Lin in his arms at lightning speed. Three days passed swiftly. Tian Lin lay on the large bed in his room, with Ning Feng Zhi and the two Protectors of the clan looking anxious. Ning Rong Rong cried her heart out, "Sword Brother, please wake up and see Rong Rong. Rong Rong won't make you angry anymore." "Rong Rong, be good. Your Sword Brother will be fine. He's just tired from cultivation and needs a few more days' rest," Gu Dou Luo comforted his granddaughter, holding Ning Rong Rong tenderly. "Feng Zhi, you checked on Xiao Tian days ago and said his body and spirit were healthy. Why hasn't he woken up yet? It's been three days." Chen Xin was impatient. Ning Feng Zhi shook his head, "I don't quite understand either. According to what you said, at that time Tian Lin had clearly succeeded in absorbing the spirit ring. It's unheard of for him to suddenly fall unconscious afterward." In truth, the reason Tian Lin hadn't awakened was due to an unknown attack on his soul, which instead of harming him, had expanded his Sea of Spirit greatly. In the past few days, his consciousness had stayed focused within his Sea of Spirit, reorganizing the sudden surge of mental power. "Phew! Finally done," Tian Lin exhaled in relief within the Sea of Spirit. He couldn't comprehend why the Purple Fire Golden-eyed Beast's vision appeared there, but the benefits he reaped were substantial. Now that his spirit had been restructured, the Sea of Spirit was even more stable than before. He surmised that his Holy Breath Barrier would be more potent than ever. Yet, the greatest gain wasn't the second spirit ring or the enhancement of his mental power—it was that the Treasures of Shu Mountain in his mind had turned a page. The second section of the Shu Mountain Treasures, the "Yuheng Herbal Canon," penned by one of the Seven Saints of Shu Mountain, Cao Gu, documented various herbs, including some featured in the original story like the Strange Velvet Celestial Chrysanthemum and Water Narcissus Jade Skin Bone. It detailed not only their effects but also methods for preservation and consumption. Additionally, the Herbal Canon's alchemy section recorded how certain wonder herbs, when used as catalysts with other herbs, could create elixirs with effects surpassing the original plants. Shu Mountain's expertise in immortal cultivation and use of such herbs vastly exceeded that of Tang San's Mysterious Heaven Treasures. Thus, Tian Lin needn't cozy up to Tang San. He could even sweep up the herbs before Tang San met Du Gu Bo. Still, his view on Tang San remained unchanged; not an enemy, potentially an ally, yet deep ties were unnecessary. After all, planning to swipe someone's wonder herbs and then calling him brother would be a stretch. With this mindset, another day and night slipped by, Tian Lin utterly engrossed in studying the "Yuheng Herbal Canon," oblivious to the four people outside watching over him tirelessly. "Sword Brother, why haven't you woken up yet?" Ning Rong Rong gently dabbed Tian Lin’s face with a towel. Such a scene would surely astonish the rest of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan—since when did their little witch become so well-behaved and nurturing? Outside, Ning Feng Zhi sighed, "Thanks to Xiao Tian, Rong Rong has truly matured compared to before. I hope Xiao Tian wakes up soon." As a doting father, he couldn't bear to see his daughter in tears every day. Moreover, he was convinced that their clan's future hope and guardian Douluo would not fall merely because of a millennial spirit ring. "Sword Brother, let me tell you, Rong Rong's spirit power reached level 15! Though I'm not as amazing as you, Dad always praises me as the fastest cultivating auxiliary spirit master. When you wake up, I’ll become your exclusive support spirit master, okay?" Ning Rong Rong prattled on, hoping her words would reach Tian Lin. Perhaps heaven rewards those who long, for inside his Sea of Spirit, Tian Lin truly heard someone calling him. "That voice, it's Rong Rong!" "Drat, I got carried away with studying the Shu Mountain Treasures' alchemy section, forgetting those who care about me outside!" Tian Lin chastised himself bitterly. There was always time for alchemy study. At the very least, he should reassure those outside of his safety. He had been too selfish. With this realization, Tian Lin promptly returned his consciousness to reality. His eyes fluttered open, finding Ning Rong Rong gently wiping his face. He smiled, "Rong Rong, I'm back. I'm sorry for worrying you!" Seeing him awake, Ning Rong Rong's joy was immediate, her eyes welling up with tears of relief. But she didn't forget the urgent matter at hand, racing to the door to yell, "Sword Grandpa, Bone Grandpa, Dad, hurry! Sword Brother is awake!"