Chapter 1055 Repair
The other peak Grandmasters nearby finally reacted upon hearing this.
If the spatial channel were to shatter, those who had already entered would likely never have a chance to return!
Although the other disciples of the Sword Sect worried about the safety of their Sect Leader, stabilizing the spatial channel was now more important to them.
Witnessing the somewhat flustered scene, the many peak Grandmasters who had just escaped death in the spatial channel were also at a loss.
"What are you all standing around for? Quickly use your internal energy to gather the white weapons around you and don't let them dissipate!" the remaining elders roared.
Chen Yang did not attend to the white mist. Instead, he said to the Sword Sect disciple beside him, "Take me to your medicinal herb storeroom."
As he spoke, Chen Yang took out a pill from his Tree Tomb necklace and, without a second thought, administered it to the Sword Sect Leader.
The Abbot of the Chan Buddhist Monastery was not in immediate danger, and although Chen Yang had previously asked Tian Ji Linglong to collect medicinal herbs, she had only managed to gather enough for one pill.
This pill was one Chen Yang kept for emergencies.
However, facing such a dangerous injury, Chen Yang did not hesitate.
It was only natural for a healer to save lives.
As the white mist in the spatial channel was being desperately maintained by the many martial artists, Chen Yang had already begun his rescue efforts.
Fortunately, the Sword Sect's medicine room had a substantial stock of herbs. While Chen Yang did his best to preserve the life of the Sword Sect Leader, the Abbot of the Chan Buddhist Monastery had also recovered somewhat and regained consciousness.
Seeing Chen Yang gradually weaken, the Abbot of the Chan Buddhist Monastery also worried about Chen Yang's safety.
Earlier, the Abbot had learned from Chen Shu that Chen Yang harbored a large amount of death qi within him.
If not for the two pills he had refined earlier to temporarily suppress the death qi, Chen Yang would likely have been repossessed by the death qi while treating the Sword Sect Leader.
Observing the Sword Sect Leader's injuries stabilizing, the Abbot of the Chan Buddhist Monastery quickly said to Chen Yang, "Don't exert any more internal energy. Even I can sense the death qi within you!"
Buddhist techniques were inherently sensitive to the presence of death qi, let alone Chen Yang's now highly active death qi.
Chen Yang withdrew his silver needles and wiped the sweat from his forehead, saying, "If it weren't for this set of silver needles from the Chan Buddhist Monastery, I might not have had many options."
The Abbot of the Chan Buddhist Monastery looked at the still unconscious Sword Sect Leader and sighed with some helplessness, his voice weary, "This old fellow used his body as a sword to block the opponent at the last moment. Otherwise, with the power of that palm strike, the spatial channel would likely have been shattered by now!"
"However, he paid for it with his life. If you hadn't been here today, both I and this old fellow would likely have perished."
The Abbot of the Chan Buddhist Monastery's eyes were filled with gratitude.
Although Buddhist techniques possessed some healing effects, compared to Chen Yang's medical skills, they were like a drop in the ocean.
When he had previously heard Bei Xuan mention Chen Yang's medical skills, the Abbot of the Chan Buddhist Monastery had merely thought him a young man with some medical talent.
But after experiencing this danger, the Abbot finally understood why Bei Xuan had said that Chen Yang's medical skills were unparalleled in the world.
In the martial world, there was likely no one whose medical skills surpassed Chen Yang's.
Upon hearing news of the spatial channel, Chen Yang's face darkened, and he anxiously asked the Abbot of the Chan Buddhist Monastery,
"When will the spatial channel be repaired?"
"There are so many martial artists inside, we must rescue all of them!"
Chen Yang's tone was no longer just anxious.
Whether it was Zhang Dao, Wu Bundao, or the other young martial artists, as well as the Sword Sect's Great Elder and others, they were all still trapped inside!
Facing such powerful monsters, remaining within...
Chen Yang found it unbearable to think about it.
Even if he were to die, he wanted to see the corpses of these people.
The Abbot of the Chan Buddhist Monastery understood Chen Yang's intentions. Especially when, earlier in the spatial realm, Chen Yang had asked Bei Xuan about the other martial artists, the Abbot had known that there were people Chen Yang cared about among those who had not returned.
But... the spatial channel had already been destroyed!
"Chen Yang, you saw the situation just now. That giant hand was aimed directly at the spatial channel. Although the Sword Sect Leader, that old fellow, sacrificed himself to block it for a moment and dissipated some of its power, the spatial channel was ultimately shattered."
"The only difference is that if there had been no obstruction, the spatial channel would have been completely ruined..."
"Although the foundation of the spatial channel still remains, it is unlikely that its complete repair will be achieved in just ten days or half a month."
Seeing Chen Yang's increasingly grim expression, the Abbot of the Chan Buddhist Monastery quickly added, "But don't worry, I have already summoned other martial artists to repair the spatial channel."
Chen Yang took a deep breath and rubbed his forehead.
The sudden attack had left Chen Yang utterly bewildered.
What kind of existence were the monsters within the spatial realm? They could actually shatter the spatial channel!
Even the monster that appeared on the ancient battlefield previously likely did not possess such power.
Chen Yang's gaze fell upon the Abbot of the Chan Buddhist Monastery, as he felt that something was amiss.
"Senior Three Emperor Buddha, given the circumstances, with so many martial artists inside whose lives are unknown, do you have nothing to tell me?"
The Abbot of the Chan Buddhist Monastery heard Chen Yang's address and knew that Chen Yang was barely suppressing his anger.
But what could he say?
"I know you are feeling very distressed, but I don't know much about this spatial realm. Aside from what I've learned from the Sword Sect, I also have some information from the ancient martial artists of Buddhism."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yang's eyes lit up.
He had previously suspected that Buddhism or other sects must have their own ancient martial artists.
While he had no idea about other sects, traditions like Buddhism, Confucianism, and Taoism, having existed for so many years, would surely have some hidden strength.
When the Chan Buddhist Monastery presented the silver needles, Chen Yang had asked Bei Xuan about it.
However, Bei Xuan's understanding of this matter was limited, and he was uncertain.
Now, these words coming from the Abbot of the Chan Buddhist Monastery made a difference.
Chen Yang asked anxiously, "Do the ancient martial artists of Buddhism know about this spatial realm? Do they also know what's happening inside?"
The Abbot of the Chan Buddhist Monastery shook his head with a troubled expression, "This matter is simple to explain in a sentence or two."
"But if you delve deeper, there are many secrets that are not meant for people of our realm to comprehend."
"Regarding the fact that this spatial realm can allow one to break through the peak of the Grandmaster realm, you have already learned about it from Saint Moon Divine Venerable, and even from Senior Qin Yi of Xue Lin... On this point, the ancient martial artists of Buddhism are also very certain that it is possible to succeed."
"But why did the Sword Sect establish their sect there? Was it merely to break through the peak of the Grandmaster realm? From what I understand, that is not the case!"