Slowly Turning the Protagonist to the Dark Side

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Chapter 8

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Translator: Mimi

“Stinky boy, I told you to pick the Bell Spiritual Flower, where did you pick it?” The coarse and mad voice sounded. Bai Jingchen’s hand that was mixing the medicinal paste stopped and he glanced at the man lying on the bed who was vomiting blood from time to time. After hesitating for a while, he put down the medicine bowl and walked out with the medicine basket.

Bai Jingchen quickly ran a few steps and walked to the front of the robust man and said with a smile, “Steward Li, I just went to put things away, sorry! The Bell Spiritual Flower has already been picked and I will handle it now.”

Steward Li stared at him with his tiger eyes. His voice was loud and clear as he said, “Don’t be lazy, otherwise you won’t even have spiritual plants to grow, hurriedly go.”

Bai Jingchen knew that although Steward Li had a fierce appearance, in fact he was a pretty good person. Among the people Bai Jingchen knew, he was relatively kind and easy to get along with.

So he quickly turned around and ran to an area of the spiritual plant field. He knelt down and tore off the Bell Spiritual Flower’s petals, and then fed a few pieces to the Fire Bell Spiritual Plant. The purple spiritual plant immediately opened its clip-like leaves and wrapped the petals inside.

The Fire Bell Spiritual Plant was an exotic second-grade spiritual plant, which was one of the basic spiritual plants commonly found in the cultivation world.

According to the regulations of the cultivation world, spiritual plants were divided into thirteen grades based on the type and quantity. One to four were the basic level, five to seven were the primary level, eight to ten were the middle level, and eleven to thirteen were the high level.

It was said that in the Antiquity Great Wildersness time, there was abundant spiritual energy of the world. Above the thirteen grades spiritual plants, there were thirteen grades immortal plants with more detailed and strict standard. It was just that the Rook Islet World had average spiritual energy, so it was not mentioned much.

After Bai Jingchen moved carefully and methodically finished feeding the Fire Bell Spiritual Plant in this spiritual plant field, beads of sweat were already oozing on his forehead. He straightened up, his waist was already stiff and sore. He raised the back of his hand and tapped the sore place until the soreness faded, and then slowly walked towards his thatched hut.

His assigned task for today had been completed. Don’t look only he took care of one area of the spiritual plant field, it took him a day to deal with it.

Bai Jingchen thought that he didn’t have time to cultivate today and couldn’t help kicking the stone under his feet in frustration.

He was originally a concubine son of the Bai clan, one of the six major clans under the Heaven Spread Sect. But he was born with a weak spiritual root, which directly led to his poor cultivation aptitude and not being valued by the clan.

And his biological mother was just an unfavored concubine, and because she gave birth to the eldest son before the first wife married over, so he became a thorn in the eye and flesh of the first mother. Every time the first mother saw him, she wanted to crush him to ashes.

Bai Jingchen was unwilling to be like other people in the clan, spend most of one’s life mediocre and finally died. He spent a lot of effort to curry favor with his older male cousin and first mother, only then he got this opportunity to enter the Heaven Spread Sect.

He became an outer sect attendant of the Heaven Spread Sect, because his spiritual root and constitution were too poor to be an inner sect disciple. But even so, he was already satisfied during that time when he was only twelve years old.

At that time, he only thought that he could escape from the control of the first mother and he could get in touch with the great thing of cultivation. But five years later, when he grew up from an ignorant child to a teenager who could marry a wife and have children, he realized how harsh and cruel this world was for him.

As an outer sect attendant, his status was inferior and he had to face insults and punishments from other Heaven Spread Sect disciples constantly. His original identity as a concubine son of the Bai clan had also been exposed by his older male cousin. Let him be squeezed out by other ordinary attendants, and finally exiled from the sect mountain base of the Heaven Spread Sect to this remote estate of the Heaven Spread Sect spiritual plant source place, cutting off his opportunity.

Bai Jingchen was unwilling, but so what if he was unwilling, should he choose to return to the clan and face the ridicule of other clansmen and the first mother’s torment? That was his nightmare and he would never look back.

Therefore, in the past two years, he had been insisting on it. Even if five years had passed and he still couldn’t draw the spiritual energy into his body, but at least he felt that his body had become much stronger after five years of cultivation. He was already stronger than many ordinary people and he believed that as long as he persevered, even if he cultivated slowly, he could get results.

There was hope in Bai Jingchen’s eyes, he was full of expectations for life every moment and he would always be full of vitality.

He quickly walked back to his thatched hut, which he built by himself. Although it was dilapidated, it was at least a home.

At this moment, the sky was already dark. He walked in and lit an oil lamp on the wooden table. After the dim yellow candlelight lit up in the thatched hut, he picked up the medicine bowl that had been set aside before and added some clear spring water, and then continued to grind the medicinal plant by the candlelight.

When the medicinal paste was ready, he took the oil lamp and walked to the straw bed. He put the oil lamp and the medicine bowl on the ground, and by the light, he tore open this person’s clothes and stripped them clean, and then placed the torn cloth and things on his body at the end of the bed.

Then he went outside the house to fetch a basin of clear water from the well, and then came back to wash away the mud and bloodstain on this person’s body.

While scrubbing his body, Bai Jingchen was speechless. It was really a miracle that this person was still alive after suffering such serious injuries.

After Bai Jingchen wiped his body clean, he took the medicine bowl and applied the dark green medicinal paste on the wound on the man’s body. After finishing, he squatted on the ground and thought for a moment while looking at the man. Then he took out a bottle of medicinal pills from the storage bag in his waist and took a lot of effort to feed it into the other party’s mouth and help him swallow it.

After finishing all this, Bai Jingchen went outside to take a bath to wash his body, and then returned to the thatched hut. He blew out the oil lamp and lay down on the straw bed beside the man, and closed his eyes to rest.

At that time, his heart softened and he carried this person back, and then gave him medicine to heal his injuries. As for whether this person could survive, it could only depend on his good luck.

Bai Jingchen was not a child who doesn’t understand anything. When he saw this person, he was unwilling to save him. Because this person suffered such a serious injury, he must have enemies behind him. Moreover, people in the cultivation world were used to be ruthless and there were many who repay kindness with revenge. He was also afraid that he would become a peasant who took in a snake, lost his life after saving people.

However, at that time, he hesitatingly went to take a glance, and when he saw the other party slightly opened his eyes, revealing eyes as black as abyss, he unconsciously brought him back. Now recalling his thoughts at that time, Bai Jingchen still felt a little inconceivable.

However, now that the person had been saved, he had to finish what he started. If this person’s enemy came to find him, he would avoid it if he could and hand him over if he couldn’t avoid it.

If he repays his kindness with revenge, then…

When Bai Jingchen thought of this, he was worried in his heart. Then he could only consider himself unlucky.

Bai Jingchen let his imagination run wild for a while, and then slowly fell asleep.

After he fell into a deep sleep, Su Wenliang opened his eyes. He turned his head and glanced at the person beside him with a complicated expression. He didn’t expect such a beautiful person to be a boy.

He had been using his mental power to observe the movement around him. As early as two years ago, when he came to this world and entered Liang Wensu’s body, he discovered that his mental ability could still be used. So these days, he frequently used his mental power to perceive the outside world.

In the third year of the Apocalypse, his mental power had reached level five, and he could already use his mental power to attack and sense. If this teenager intended to kill him to seize treasures, even if Liang Wensu’s body couldn’t move, Su Wenliang himself could use his mental ability to attack him.

Fortunately, this time he met a good person who not only brought him back, but also treated his injuries.

Su Wenliang thought so and sat up slowly. For Su Wenliang who was a doctor from the different world, the spiritual plant in the cultivation world could be called the effective cure and miracle medicine. Liang Wensu suffered such a serious injury, after applying the medicinal paste, those fierce wounds no longer bleed and even recovered visibly with the naked eye.

But this alone was not enough, as Liang Wensu’s body was severely damaged. He needed to take more kinds of spiritual pills to repair it.

Su Wenliang took out several bottles of healing pills that he saw Liang Wensu use from the mustard space. He held the bottle and swallowed all the pills in one go, and then took out the spiritual spring water to drink, before laying back on the straw bed as it was and sank into the depths of Liang Wensu’s body.

Su Wenliang doesn’t know what method Liang Wensu used to escape, he thought, even Liang Wensu himself might be puzzled.

At that time, when the white-clothed man appeared in front of Liang Wensu, Su Wenliang felt Liang Wensu’s body stiffen, and the next moment, Su Wenliang felt the Nascent Soul in his dantian swell frantically, which looked like the Nascent Soul’s self-destruction. Su Wenliang thought his life was over.

However, he didn’t expect that after the burst of white light, he was blown into a strange forest, and his life was saved.

This was absolutely not in the novel plot. Su Wenliang clearly remembered that Liang Wensu was taken to the outside of Red Flame City by He Junqian, where they encountered the righteous sect ambush. Liang Wensu was forced to fight with Xuan Daozi, and after being seriously injured, he was taken away by the people in the Devil Palace and Gu Hongxuan who arrived in time.

After that, he was caught by Gu Hongxuan and Liang Wensu fought desperately. At that time, he planned to explode his Nascent Soul, but Gu Hongxuan saw through his actions and stopped it with his magic weapon. He was finally imprisoned and ended up with no bones left.

Su Wenliang thought of Liang Wensu's ending in the plot, and then looked at the current situation, and finally felt relieved.

Although he was still seriously injured, at least his life was safe. As long as Liang Wensu could take advantage of this time to properly repair his body, then they still had a chance to survive.

After Su Wenliang came to this world, he had been trying to change the final ending of the villain BOSS. Now he had finally solved the biggest problem that had been entangled for a long time, Su Wenliang’s mental could no longer support. He didn’t have a good rest for more than two years and now he finally could rest with peace of mind for a while.