As Heisha once said, the most suitable person to become the master of Taoist Poison is Bei Ran.

Next are Yu Ling and Yu Qingxuan, which has nothing to do with cultivation.

"Dad, I'm fine..." The red light in Beiran's eyes was still flashing, but her voice was calm and soft, "But just going back to the way it was before, I have long been used to it. If dad can also go back

How wonderful it would be then..."

She raised her hand and stroked Yu Qingxuan's face, which was as wrinkled as old tree bark, and her eyes fell into a trance for a moment.

The red mist around Yu Qingxuan has dissipated, but Bei Ran's whole body has been soaked by the poison of Taoism. No matter how hard Yu Qingxuan tries to wipe it out, he can't get rid of it.

The poison of Dao that can pose a fatal threat to the strongest people at the peak of Li Dao is no longer something he can destroy. Moreover, it will use Bei Ran as its host body and continue to devour, expand, grow and evolve forever.

If left unchecked, it will be an unimaginable disaster.

Beiran, on the other hand, tried her best to suppress and endure, just like she did a few years ago, restraining the darkness and violence that surged up from the depths of her heart.

There was still a warm smile on her face: "Dad, even if you don't believe me, you still have to believe in my brother. I will wrong you for a while and let's hold on together for a while... No one will leave again.

Okay..."

She could clearly sense that Yu Qingxuan's fire of life was extinguished and his longevity was irreversibly coming to an end.

However, as the source of Tao's poison, she controls all its branches. As long as Yu Qingxuan does not remove the poison, she can maintain his life like this.

As long as she does not lose consciousness, as long as she is still conscious...
Chapter completed!