Chapter 582 Orochimaru's Preparation
After Uchiha Qiushan appeared, he sat down on the stone chair with his arms and legs spread out. Seeing Uchiha Itachi greet him respectfully, he frowned slightly and said in a somewhat dark tone:
"Itachi, it looks like you're ready!"
After hearing what Uchiha Qiushan said, Uchiha Itachi lowered his head even lower, and after coughing twice, he said in a difficult tone:
“I know my body very well, and I don’t have much time left.
If that's the case, I might as well sacrifice my life to help Sasuke. In this way, Sasuke's Mangekyō Sharingan can become the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, and I can be said to have paved the way for Sasuke's future."
Uchiha Itachi knew very well that there were two ways to evolve the Mangekyō Sharingan into the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.
However, the other method developed by the patriarch has never been successfully used by anyone except himself.
Even a genius like Uchiha Shisui doesn't see any hope now.
What's more, although his younger brother has some talent, it is basically a pipe dream for him to succeed.
Therefore, in order to make Uchiha Sasuke's Sharingan evolve into the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, Uchiha Itachi had to use the old method.
Hearing Uchiha Itachi's words, Uchiha Qiushan's eyes turned slightly, looked at Uchiha Itachi's increasingly thin figure, and finally nodded and said:
"alright, I got it.
You have to be prepared too, if nothing goes wrong, Sasuke should be here tomorrow."
After Uchiha Qiushan finished speaking, he stood up, and after taking another glance at the Uchiha's former clan territory, he disappeared on the spot.
Uchiha Itachi, who was half-kneeling on the ground, trembled slightly after sensing Uchiha Qiushan's departure, but still whispered:
"Thank you, Patriarch, for your help."
……
In a very dark underground place, Orochimaru was slumped on a chair in a very embarrassed manner, blood dripping from his body and his breathing was very rapid.
Next to him, Honglian was using the Palm Senjutsu to treat Orochimaru, but no matter how hard she tried, her medical ninjutsu had little effect on Orochimaru's injuries.
At this moment, Orochimaru sighed leisurely and said in a low and hoarse voice:
"Okay, Honglian, since there is no way to treat it, just use a bandage to wrap it tightly. This can also delay it for a while."
After hearing what Orochimaru said, Honglian's palm trembled slightly, and then he dispersed the palm magic. While he used the bandage to bandage Orochimaru skillfully, he asked with some concern:
“Lord Orochimaru, with your strength, who could have caused you such serious injuries?
Moreover, this injury is too strange, and medical ninjutsu seems to have no effect on it."
Having said this, Honglian stood up and asked:
"Do you want me to notify Kabuto Yakushi? After all, his medical ninjutsu is pretty good and should be able to alleviate your injuries to some extent."
After hearing Honglian's words, Orochimaru naturally remembered the way Kabuto Yakushi escaped in the end. His brows immediately sank, and he said in a self-deprecating tone:
"No need, Kabuto Yakushi already has a better place to go."
Having said that, Orochimaru ignored the surprised expression on Honglian's face and continued:
"Okay, my injuries are nothing serious and will heal soon.
But how have you done with the things I told you to do before?"
After hearing what Orochimaru said, Honglian was slightly startled and immediately replied:
"Master Orochimaru, after all our efforts over the years, we have collected a large number of corpse specimens.
Many of them come from the five major ninja villages, and should meet your requirements."
After hearing Honglian's words, Orochimaru finally smiled, looked into the distance, and said with a smile in his tone:
"In that case, let me add a gust of wind to this world."












