Chapter 1212: Chapter 1212: Searching for the Divine Spirit Stone
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“The essence of life!”
Within the grand hall, as the body casting process progressed, an aura of life began to perate from the resplendent golden light. Tianming’s face instantly lit up with a jubilant smile.
“When I was forging Ling’er’s soul body, I’d already integrated Ling’er’s flesh and blood, so the body casting won’t take long. Ling’er will soon rise from the dead,” Feng Wuchen said with a relaxed smile, showing no sign of strain.
Feng Wuchen only needed to channel his soul power to guide the dicinal potency of the Body Casting Pill into Ling’er’s soul body. With a few secret techniques, he could instantly help Ling’er complete the body forging process.
“Resurrection! Ling’er!” Tianming was overwheld with excitent.
“Tianying Pavilion will surely beco lively from now on,” Ying Hun said with a joyful laugh, his aged face showing expressions of kindness.
Upon hearing this, Tianming smiled bitterly and said, “Pavilion Master, I’ve caused you trouble.”
“Don’t say it like that. Since Ling’er calls Grandpa, she’s my granddaughter. She would be a delightful companion for this old man and bring so liveliness to the usually quiet Tianying Pavilion,” Ying Hun said with a happy laugh.
“Indeed, with Ling’er around, Tianying Pavilion will surely beco much more lively,” Feng Wuchen remarked with a smile.
As ti passed, with everyone watching expectantly, the dazzling golden light gradually dissipated, revealing Ling’er’s figure in their sights.
“Ling’er!” Seeing the resurrected little girl, now with flesh and blood, Tianming was overwheld. Tears of joy welled up in his eyes as he rushed forward to embrace Ling’er. “My precious daughter, you’re finally alive.”
“Papa, why are you crying again?” Ling’er had no idea what had occurred; she simply saw Tianming shedding tears.
“Papa isn’t crying! No tears, no tears!” Tianming excitedly laughed, struggling to hold back his emotions and imnse joy.
Ling’er, now with her body rebuilt, was incredibly adorable, her rosy skin so tender it inspired affection.
“Ling’er, co, let Grandpa hold you,” Ying Hun said as he hurried forward, his aged face brimming with delight. He quickly snatched Ling’er from Tianming’s arms and said joyfully, “Ling’er is such a good girl.”
“Brother Tianming, Ling’er has been resurrected now. My task is complete,” Feng Wuchen said with a cheerful smile.
“Wind Shadow! Thank you! Thank you for bringing Ling’er back to life,” Tianming expressed his heartfelt gratitude. This imnse kindness left Tianming unsure of how to repay it, but he promised to repay it with actions.
The grace of a single drop of water must be repaid tenfold.
“No need for thanks—it was within my ability. I’ve other matters to attend to, so I’ll take my leave now,” Feng Wuchen said, waving goodbye as he turned to leave.
“Ling’er, Grandpa will take you out to play,” Ying Hun said gleefully, clearly treating her as his own beloved granddaughter.
“Ling’er! Ling’er has truly co back to life! Her body has been completely rebuilt!”
“It’s nothing short of a miracle! It’s hard to believe that after being frozen for decades, Wind Shadow could actually bring her back to life!”
“Wind Shadow is practically like a deity! Terrifyingly powerful!”
The resurrection of the adorable and obedient Ling’er once again astonished the assassins of Tianying Pavilion.
The divine skill of resurrection was sothing they had never witnessed before.
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After leaving Tianying Pavilion, Feng Wuchen swiftly headed to the Spiritual Realm Comrce Association.
“Welco, Lord Feng.”
At the trade association’s entrance, upon seeing Feng Wuchen arrive, the guards imdiately greeted him diligently and respectfully, without any hint of negligence.
“Hey! Isn’t that Wind Shadow of Tianying Pavilion? The Divine Grade Artifact Refiner!”
“That’s right! It’s him! Wind Shadow’s na has already spread throughout Spirit Capital—he truly is a Divine Grade Artifact Refiner!”
“Quickly, go inside! Maybe we can ask him for a powerful Immortal Artifact!”
Feng Wuchen’s arrival imdiately drew the attention of the masses. Soon, a large group of cultivators flocked toward the association.
“Third Elder, Lord Feng has arrived!” A guard quickly reported to Qiao Sanfeng.
“Master is here?” Qiao Sanfeng instantly put down his teacup and disappeared in a flash.
Given Feng Wuchen’s current status, Qiao Sanfeng dared not show any disrespect, especially since Feng Wuchen was his ntor.
Qiao Sanfeng quickly arrived at the association’s main hall, where a maid was already attending to Feng Wuchen.
“Lord Feng.” Qiao Sanfeng imdiately greeted him respectfully. In front of outsiders, he still needed to address Feng Wuchen as “Lord Feng.”
“Third Elder, does the comrce association have any Divine Spirit Stones?” Feng Wuchen asked directly.
Feng Wuchen had already exhausted his supply of Divine Spirit Stones back in the Human Realm.
Previously, when helping Tianming forge Ling’er’s soul body, Feng Wuchen had left in haste and forgotten to inquire at the Artificer Guild.
“Divine Spirit Stones?” Qiao Sanfeng frowned slightly, then shook his head and replied, “Divine Spirit Stones are extraordinarily rare and precious. Our association doesn’t have those treasures. They’re mainly used for forging Divine Artifacts. Perhaps the Artificer Guild has them.”
As he finished speaking, Qiao Sanfeng suddenly realized sothing, his face drastically changing as he exclaid, “Lord Feng… are you planning to forge a Divine Artifact?”
Qiao Sanfeng imdiately lowered his voice and fixed his wide-eyed gaze on Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen nodded slightly.
“Master truly is a Divine Grade Artifact Refiner; otherwise, how could he forge a Divine Artifact?” Qiao Sanfeng’s heart surged with a tidal wave of astonishnt and disbelief.
Previously, Qiao Sanfeng had hesitated to confirm Feng Wuchen’s level.
Now, hearing it directly from Feng Wuchen, Qiao Sanfeng was entirely convinced—Feng Wuchen was indeed a Divine Grade Artifact Refiner.
“It seems that even in the Heavenly Realm, Divine Spirit Stones are incredibly scarce,” Feng Wuchen thought to himself.
“Do you know where in Spirit Capital they might be found?” Feng Wuchen asked.
“There’s none in Spirit Capital. Aside from the Artificer Guild, I wouldn’t know where else there might be Divine Spirit Stones,” Qiao Sanfeng responded, suppressing his inner shock as he shook his head with a bitter smile.
“Lord Feng, I’ll imdiately dispatch soone to ask the guild,” Qiao Sanfeng offered upon noticing Feng Wuchen seed to be in a hurry.
Feng Wuchen stopped him. “No need, I’ll go myself. During the Artifact Refining Conference, I also promised to visit Senior Su Xuan. That will be convenient.”
“Lord Feng, please be careful,” Qiao Sanfeng said respectfully, visibly concerned about Moon God Palace experts pursuing Feng Wuchen.
“By the way, Lord Feng, how is Ling’er now? President Bai also ntioned her situation to us,” Qiao Sanfeng suddenly asked.
“Ling’er is fine now. Her soul body has been forged, and her physical body rebuilt,” Feng Wuchen replied succinctly.
“What? Her physical body rebuilt as well?” Qiao Sanfeng was utterly shocked, his old eyes bulging.
To forge a soul body in one day, then complete the body casting process the next—what kind of terrifying speed was this?
“Lord Feng, are you also an Alchemist?” Qiao Sanfeng asked, attempting to suppress his inner astonishnt as he stared at Feng Wuchen.
“Otherwise, how could I rebuild Ling’er’s body? Artifact Refiners don’t have such abilities,” Feng Wuchen smiled and rhetorically responded before leaving the association.
Qiao Sanfeng froze in place, confirming his suspicions. Even though he had guessed it earlier, hearing Feng Wuchen admit it was still shocking to an extre degree.
“Reporting to Grand Commander, Wind Shadow has left the association,” a male voice transmitted from the marketplace, staring intently at Feng Wuchen.
As Feng Wuchen exited the association, he imdiately sensed sothing amiss. He swept his gaze across the marketplace, the corners of his lips curving into a dangerous smile, before departing.
“Tail him and report Wind Shadow’s whereabouts to at any ti. I’ll arrive shortly!” Jiang Shuihan’s cold and murderous voice echoed.
“Reporting to Grand Commander, Feng Wuchen has left the association.”
“Reporting to Grand Commander, Feng Wuchen is heading toward Tiandu.”
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