Chapter 72 - Why help me

Among the well-known constitutions, he is none of them.

"Have you ever heard of the Cursed Body?" Baili Hongzhuang took Emperor Beichen's pulse while speaking.

"Of all the constitutions, I have never heard of the Cursed Body."

He knew almost all of the rare constitutions among the cultivators of the Illusionary Green Continent, but the Cursed Body was never mentioned.

Baili Hongzhuang wasn't surprised either. "The Cursed Body is extremely rare, so it's normal that you haven't heard of it."

"You used to cultivate at a very fast speed, far surpassing ordinary cultivators."

Baili Hongzhuang smiled faintly. "And then suddenly your legs became paralyzed, starting from your toes and gradually spreading upwards. As a result, your cultivation speed has also decreased."

Emperor Beichen's gaze kept changing, his heart filled with astonishment.

He had never mentioned the fact that his cultivation speed had slowed down to anyone, not even the Divine Physician knew.

Baili Hongzhuang understood all of this just by taking his pulse. Could it be that he really had the Cursed Body?

Little Black was also dumbfounded. Miss Baili was truly amazing!

The reputation of the Divine Physician is well-deserved!

"Can my constitution be changed?"

Emperor Beichen's eyes shimmered with hidden waves.

Even though he hid his nervousness well, Baili Hongzhuang still caught it, and her smile gradually softened.

"With me here, of course, it's possible!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Emperor Beichen's deep, ocean-like eyes suddenly radiated infinite brilliance.

Three years had passed, and finally, there was a glimmer of hope!

Looking at her gentle smile, his cold heart seemed to melt.

"However, this process is extremely difficult. It won't be easy to endure till the end," Baili Hongzhuang said in a deep voice. "If you can't bear the pain, it's better to live by suppressing the paralysis in your body like this."

Otherwise, once you give up during the process of changing your constitution, it will truly be a downfall.

Emperor Beichen remained composed, his expression unchanged even when hearing the words "you may die." However, his unwavering determination was clearly visible in his eyes.

"Don't worry, my lady. These little pains won't defeat your husband."

Emperor Beichen's voice was low, and his handsome face still held the teasing expression towards her, but the silent seriousness in his eyes didn't escape the woman in front of him.

Baili Hongzhuang looked at those determined eyes. "Since you've made up your mind, I will help you to the end."

"Will helping me change my constitution have any impact on you?"

Baili Hongzhuang smiled faintly. "It's just a little more laborious, that's all."

Although Baili Hongzhuang's words sounded simple, Emperor Beichen understood that it was definitely more than that.

Since the process of this transformation was so difficult, and he would die if he couldn't endure it, Baili Hongzhuang would likely face extraordinary hardships as well.

Baili Hongzhuang took out a needle kit from her storage bag. She needed to first treat Emperor Beichen's leg paralysis before proceeding with the constitution change.

"Transforming from the Cursed Body to the Fated Body is a very long process. You need to be mentally prepared," Baili Hongzhuang said.

As she spoke, Baili Hongzhuang prepared to acupuncture Emperor Beichen. Suddenly, Emperor Beichen grabbed her hand before she could start needling.

Her phoenix eyes raised slightly, and Baili Hongzhuang looked at Emperor Beichen in confusion, not understanding why he suddenly held her hand.

Emperor Beichen earnestly examined the exquisite and beautiful face in front of him, his voice low and slightly husky. "Why do you want to help me?"

Why?

They had only been together for a short time, and Baili Hongzhuang didn't even know who he was. Why would she help him like this?

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