For other Transcendents, Magic Potions and rituals are key to mastering Extraordinary Traits, but for Lu Yan, they are not important.

Potions and rituals above Sequence 4 might have some use, but those below Sequence 5 have no reference value whatsoever.

"I just need this."

Shaking the scroll of Extraordinary Path knowledge in his hand, Lu Yan continued:

"That word is just a gift, unrelated to the transaction."

As he spoke, Lu Yan slowly extended an index finger, gently touching the forehead of the black-robed Transcendent.

That finger was long and elegant, its tip emitting an indescribable divine aura, tracing an almost invisible golden trajectory in the air.

Everyone present held their breath, even their heartbeats seemed to slow down, staring intently at this scene.

The black-robed Transcendent trembled slightly, but did not dare to dodge, only bowing his head devoutly, accepting the favor of this saint.

"Since your transaction has no additional requirements, I grant you... health!"

Lu Yan's voice was calm and gentle, but the last two words seemed to carry an unbreakable edict from the heavens, resonating in the hall, shaking everyone's soul.

At the moment the words fell, the hood covering the head of the black-robed Transcendent was lifted by an invisible force, slowly falling, revealing his ugly face full of sores.

His skin was gray-yellow, covered with festering wounds, pus and blood interwoven, exuding an aura of sickness.

This was a sign of long-term plague erosion, even though he had already advanced to Sequence 5 and could freely control Plague Qi, he was still unable to eradicate the deeply corroded flesh.

The nobles present could not help but step back a few steps, some even covering their noses and mouths, showing disgust.

But in the next moment, their expressions turned into shock and awe.

Dazzling golden light poured down from the void like a sacred waterfall, enveloping the black-robed Transcendent.

The golden light did not come from any visible light source, as if it poured directly down from Above the Sky, carrying an indescribable sacred aura.

The sores and blood covered with Plague Qi began to rapidly heal under the baptism of the golden light.

First, they stopped oozing, then scabbed over, healed, and finally completely disappeared, revealing healthy new skin. The entire process took only a few seconds, yet it was as if experiencing a long natural healing process.

The black-robed Transcendent touched his face in disbelief, now smooth as ever, with no trace of disease remaining.

In the past years, he had searched for many Transcendents with healing abilities, seeking their help.

But whether it was Extraordinary Physicians or Church Bishops, the answer received was always the same.

Impossible to heal.

Healing the flesh was easy, but the key issue was that the disease on the black-robed Transcendent's body was caused by the power of the Extraordinary Path, using the power of other Extraordinary Paths would only be repelled by the Plague Path.

Unless his Plague Qi was abolished, it was almost impossible to heal the wounds on his flesh.

Over time, the defects on his body made it difficult for him to integrate into high society, and the plague power he mastered made it hard for him to be accepted socially.

Until today, Lu Yan's intervention resolved the hidden dangers that accumulated on his body for decades.

He knelt to the ground, tears streaming down his face, his voice trembling:

"Saint... this is a miracle... a true miracle..."

In the hall, the Transcendents who witnessed this no longer had the hesitation in their eyes from before, all displaying uniform fervor.

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