The familiar space-time distortion reappeared, and Ye Cheng closed his eyes skillfully.

When he first entered the tomb, he really thought that he would encounter some kind of corpse dumpling, a so-called water ghost.

It's just that he didn't expect that what he saw was something a hundred times more precious than these.

He is looking at inheritance.

From the beginning, Ye Cheng's mood of looking forward to meeting those monsters gradually stabilized.

He knew that all of this could not be exchanged for many lifetimes, and he earned it.

When I opened my eyes again, the sky was a little dark, as if a heavy rain was brewing.

What is rare is not the blue sky and white clouds.

Shen Nong was lying not far away, his face was a little pale, but he was very calm.

He lifted off the sackcloth on his body, and the organs inside were clearly visible.

Ye Cheng saw that those organs had rotted, and Shen Nong was at the end of his battle.

"Master Shennong, this is the An Ningcao that Bai Qing found for you, you..."

The young man on the side held a plant of grass with a slight purple light, and looked at Shennong with tears in his eyes.

Shen Nong shook his head, and the horns on the top seemed to have faded a lot.

"It's useless, Qing."

Shennong's voice was a little weak, and the internal organs festered a little, and the speed was visible to the naked eye.

"Master Shennong, I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die!..."

The boy named Bai Qing cried loudly, knelt beside him and sobbed endlessly.

Ye Cheng strode forward, and within a few breaths, he reached Shennong's side.

Bai Qing failed to notice Ye Cheng's arrival, but Shen Nong looked up at him.

Apart from "kindness" in those eyes, there seemed to be no particularly suitable adjectives.

He really loves all his people.

Ye Cheng bowed and grabbed Shennong's arm, closed his eyes and let Tiangang Qi swim around in his body.

Is it poison, or the poison of the heartbroken grass.

According to legend, Shennong tasted all kinds of herbs, and finally died of the word "broken grass".

The poison of the Heartbroken Grass was so strong that when he withdrew the Tiangang Qi, he felt that the Qi and blood kept surging.

"Stop getting angry with you, it's useless."

Shennong's voice came slowly, Ye Cheng suddenly raised his head, and looked into Shennong's clear eyes.

At that time, although Shen Nong had white hair, his face did not match the white hair.

If it wasn't for his mature tone, Ye Cheng would have almost forgotten that Shen Nong is not too young at this time.

He didn't mean anything else when he said this, probably because he saw that Ye was affected, so he refused.

"You can't die."

Ye Cheng's tone was extremely flat.

But if someone knew him well, they would know that his tone was just trying to restrain his emotions.

Shennong was stunned, as if he couldn't turn the corner, and stared at Ye Cheng for a while.

Immediately, he laughed abruptly, coughed for a while, and coughed up a stream of blood.

"Little baby, you are very interesting... but you are inherently mortal."

Shennong let Bai Qing wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up into the distance.

Ye Cheng knew what he was looking at.

When he came to Shennong, he noticed that not far away, many people stopped and looked at him.

Those were members of Shennong's tribe, and perhaps those who had contracted some disease.

They were all waiting for Shennong to find a cure, but Shennong fell here.

"It's a pity that they can only use the method I speculated to cure it."

Shen Nong let out a long sigh, but Ye Cheng shook his head and said:
"I said you can't die, not that no one will save them after you die."

"A person like you should live for thousands of years to see how outstanding your descendants are."

"Then, be respected by them and enjoy the blessing."

When he said this, his fists were clenched tightly, and he was still slightly trembling.

Shen Nong was a little stunned, he looked at Ye Cheng again, and a faint smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"Come on, come on."

Shen Nong reached out his hand to greet Ye Cheng, let Ye Cheng come closer, and held his hand.

"You have an aura that doesn't belong here, where did you come from?"

Ye Cheng opened his mouth, but didn't utter a single syllable for a long time.

He wanted to say that he came from a distant future, which was a very bright world.

He wanted to say that almost everyone knows the myth of Shen Nong tasting a hundred herbs, and later generations call themselves descendants of Yan and Huang.

He wanted to say that the medical level at that time was already very strong, and nothing could defeat the Chinese people.

But this is the ancient times, this is a time and space with nothing.

He didn't know what kind of butterfly effect would happen if he said this.

Ye Cheng wanted to be willful for a while, and told Shen Nong about these changes, so that the old man would be happy at least at this moment.

But at this time, he could only shake his head, the teeth in his mouth were almost bleeding.

He suddenly understood what the system's warning at that time meant.

So what if the memory is chaotic, it is not worth one ten-thousandth of the heartache at this moment.

The inner torment is the most painful thing in this trip.

Seeing that Ye Cheng hadn't spoken for a long time, Shen Nong knew it in his heart.

He showed a very reassuring smile and said:
"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. If you have difficulties, don't force yourself."

"I……"

Ye Cheng even trembled with his arms, and gently broke away from Shennong's hand and turned around.

Suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly——

A dark group of people came from a distance, and the leader was wearing hemp robes with very complicated patterns.

"Archmage!"

Bai Qing exclaimed, and the great mage hurriedly stood in front of Shennong, with a sad tone:
"Master Shennong, please allow us..."

"Can't!"

Shennong's emotions suddenly became agitated. He tried his best to stand up from the ground, but failed several times.

The archmage held a crude wooden staff and looked at Shen Nong sadly.

Immediately, as if he had made a decision, he turned his back.

"Everyone, are you ready?!"

"Ready!"

The cries of a group of people resounded through the heaven and earth, covering up Shennong's heart-piercing shouts.

"Little brother, little brother! You...you stop them, don't let them do stupid things!"

Shennong panicked and didn't choose his way, he staggered forward and fell to the ground, grabbing Ye Cheng's trousers.

Ye Cheng supported Shennong, and stared at the crowd.

He didn't know what was going to happen, but it was obviously not a good thing to think about the previous things.

The great mage pointed his stick towards the sky, and the rich wood aura spread instantly!
The group of people closed their eyes, clasped their hands, and stood motionless.

Suddenly, a cluster of flames slowly floated out from the hearts of the group of people!
"no no……"

Shennong's breath gradually weakened, but tears slowly flowed from his eyes.

The great mage's stick pointed again, and the wood aura around Shen Nong's body instantly became thick and substantive.

Ye Cheng saw that his organs were slowly repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"Sorry……"

Ye Cheng apologized in a low voice, then stood up suddenly, and stood behind the archmage.

As soon as he raised his hand, thick wood spirit gushed out, and rushed straight to Shennong's limbs...

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