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The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 991 - 463: Third Law Instruction_2
Gu Jianlin felt distressed as well and turned to walk out of the ward.
Nie Xiangsi was waiting at the door, hands folded holding a file.
"How much time does Tang Yun have left?"
Gu Jianlin had a vague idea, but he wasn’t sure if it would work.
Nie Xiangsi pondered for a moment: "Three days."
Gu Jianlin knew this matter needed urgency, he nodded slightly and said: "I understand, I will find a way to save her within three days. Please take care during this time, it’s tough."
Nie Xiangsi nodded vigorously: "Don’t worry, I will do my best."
Gu Jianlin hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and ruffled her hair: "Thank you."
In an instant, he vanished like a ghost.
Nie Xiangsi was stunned for a long time, a gentle smile emerging at the corner of her lips.
There was a clatter.
A phone dropped at the doorway of the corridor.
The Tang couple froze in the hallway, having rushed over immediately upon hearing the news about their niece, expecting a long-lost family reunion, but instead, they stumbled upon the conversation.
To them, it was nothing short of a bolt from the blue.
"Three days."
Tang Zixuan silently clenched his palms, his knuckles turning white, overwhelmed by immense anger and struggle.
Xu Xiu also quietly wiped away tears, having been devastated by successive bad news, she was utterly exhausted.
Since Tang Yun’s parents died early, the couple raised her from childhood, initially sending her to the Heavenly Destiny Pavilion for treatment, never expecting such an outcome.
"Order, it’s too much to bear..."
Tang Zixuan’s eyes flashed with anger, overwhelmed with fury.
As the Family Head of the Tang Family, his talents and achievements had always been mediocre. In such a major crisis, his choice was still to protect himself by relying on the power of Order to safeguard the family.
Despite following his daughter to betray Order, he was somewhat reluctant, as having a prestigious family end up like bandits was undignified, and risked bringing the family to ruin.
Had he not learned his daughter’s illness was man-made rather than congenital, he would certainly have tried to reintegrate into the Order World.
But now, Order’s actions had thoroughly enraged him.
The Priest from the Si family approached, carrying medical alchemy equipment, along with prepared secret medicine, respectfully said: "Everyone should leave now, the patient needs to rest."
The Tang couple had to suppress their anger, taking a deep breath and saying: "Please thank Xiao Gu for us; if it weren’t for him, we might have lost two children."
A member of the Si family smiled and said: "The Old Master has instructed that the parents of the two Miss Tang are considered our own. No need to be so formal, if you have any requests, feel free to ask."
Tang Zixuan paused for a moment, nodded: "Alright, alright!"
After speaking, he retreated step by step, looking at the closed ward door, his gaze became resolute.
"Fight?"
Xu Xiu saw through her husband’s thoughts.
"Fight, fight until the family is ruined and people are dead, we must fight!"
Tang Zixuan said in a gloomy voice: "I will find time to talk with Xiao Gu."
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In the evening, Gu Jianlin sat in a business car, driving towards the old neighborhood where Old Gu used to live.
After all, he had been declared dead, in reality, he was like a ghost, unable to return home to live with his mother, nor wanting to go to the trouble of moving. He might as well return to his previous rental apartment.
Coincidentally, Youzhu was also merging with the Holy Corpse, he had to go take care of her.
But before that, he had one very important thing to confirm.
A copper coin spun on the table.
Old Master Si rolled his eyes, pinching his withered fingers, as if performing a ritual.
Muttering under his breath.
"What’s the success rate?"
Gu Jianlin folded his hands, asking seriously.
After a long time, Old Master Si stopped divining, frowned and said: "Logically speaking, your idea should be feasible. We spent the entire afternoon dissecting Ji Ye’s remains. According to the autopsy report, the power of the Third Law indeed caused her life state to regress."
"The two souls within Ji Ye also perished accordingly."
He paused: "Your idea is to use the power of the Third Law to regress that girl’s life level, then kill the Ancient God Clan’s soul within her to turn her into a human. The premise for this method is that you must be able to control the power of the Third Law freely, using its power as a foundation, only releasing the Candle Light Law to eradicate the Ancient God Gene within her. I believe you can do this, but I’m concerned about your capacity..."
One must admit, Old Master Si truly exemplifies the successful person.
The Third Law is a brand-new force for the world, an absolute secret for thousands of years.
Given his status, it’s almost impossible for him to access it.
If Gu Jianlin hadn’t generously shared the secret, he certainly would have remained oblivious to such transcendent power.
Yet within under a week, he already understood the basic principles of the Third Law through existing data and could extrapolate more uses.
This kind of talent is precisely what Gu Jianlin needs most right now.
Gu Jianlin pondered for a moment, indeed his idea was feasible.
It’s just the old guy is worried he might accidentally kill her.
"If it were you, the success rate is probably only twenty percent."
Old Master Si politely remarked: "The young girl wouldn’t be able to bear it."
Gu Jianlin’s face was cold, this was indeed a problem, unless another Third Law adapter could be found.
Wait.
This matter doesn’t seem that hard to resolve.
"Turn around."
Gu Jianlin suddenly had an idea, instructing: "I need to meet Thunder immediately."
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Tang Ling sat at the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a hairdryer, blowing her damp, red hair.
She had obviously just showered, the white towel wrapped around her tall, graceful figure, her exposed tender skin slightly reddened, casting a lonely silhouette in the soft light.
Her mood had been poor recently, hence staying in a red-haired state.
She rarely appeared cold, more often displaying a bratty demeanor.
She had been lost in thought at the bedside for a long time.
Originally, ascending to Sword Ghost should have been something to celebrate, next she would attempt to reach Holy Land Level, then kill the Order World’s traitors, purge the spies within The Order of the Hidden, avenging the President.
She also wanted to fight to Sword Tomb, demand answers from her teacher, what all this was for.
Unfortunately, Tang Yun’s incident had greatly impacted her.
She hated the feeling of helplessness.
Even if Gu Jianlin said he would find a solution.
Tang Ling didn’t want to place everything on that young man’s shoulders, as he already bore too many burdens at seventeen, upon learning the truth of the Blood Moon Slaughter Incident that afternoon, she even felt an urge to hug him, using her softness and warmth to comfort him.
Sadly, it was just an avatar.
Tang Ling curled up on the bed, the towel slightly falling, covering her alabaster, plump long legs, toes curling.
For the first time, she felt confused about the future, doubted herself intensely.
Suddenly, footsteps echoed down the corridor.
Tang Ling became alert instantly, her raised index finger wrapped in countless strands of Sword Qi.
This was a hotel acquired by the Si family, theoretically secure from security issues, but you never know.
Ding dong.
The doorbell rang.
Gu Jianlin’s voice sounded at the door: "Don’t worry, it’s me."
The Sword Qi wrapped around her fingertips dispersed suddenly.
Tang Ling suspiciously wrapped herself tighter with the towel, barefoot she got off the bed, and opened the door.
Sure enough, Gu Jianlin was panting, bracing himself on the doorframe, seeming to have rushed.
"Why are you here?"
Tang Ling frowned, only then realizing she was just covered with a towel, instinctively wanting to retreat into the dressing room to change clothes, but was frozen by his words.
Gu Jianlin gazed into her rose-colored eyes, enunciating: "Do you want to learn the Third Law?"
Tang Ling was slightly stunned: "What did you say?"
"The Third Law can save your sister."
Gu Jianlin said seriously: "But you must do it yourself."
Tang Ling almost let the towel she held to her chest slip.







