"The aura of a Seven Star God!"
Feng Wuchen imdiately sensed the terrifying aura, realizing it belonged to a living person!
That’s right! It was indeed the aura of a living person!
The owner of this cave dwelling is still alive!
"Soone’s here!" Fu Xinghun and the others turned pale with fright, their souls nearly scattering.
Their terrified gazes were fixed on a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the center of the cave, from whom the terrifying aura emanated.
But the middle-aged man was indeed in an illusory state, because he was a Soul Body!
"A Soul Body." Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, noticing a corpse beside the Soul Body, which belonged to the sa Soul Body.
"Why keep the corpse?" Feng Wuchen wondered in his heart.
The man’s soul being outside his body indicated his physical form was severely damaged and useless.
"Young Master Chen, the corpse contains a Soul Bone. This man’s power is definitely not simple," Tian Sha transmitted.
"Oh? A Soul Bone?" Feng Wuchen was taken aback, thinking, "No wonder he’s keeping the corpse; it has a Soul Bone."
Amidst the alarm of the crowd, the man in ditation suddenly opened his eyes, shooting out two beams of light that were soul-piercing.
"How dare you disturb this seat while I’m cultivating? You must be tired of living," the middle-aged man said coldly, his icy gaze filled with killing intent sweeping over, terrifying Fu Xinghun and the others, nearly causing their souls to flee.
An extrely terrifying aura spread, rcilessly suppressing Feng Wuchen and his group.
Supported by Tian Sha, Feng Wuchen remained unfazed, but Fu Xinghun and the others collapsed to the ground in utter fear and despair, their faces pale and bloodless.
In the presence of a Seven Star God, they were re ants.
"Senior, please calm your anger. We entered here unintentionally and did not know soone was ditating inside. I can understand your anger at being disturbed, but you’re also at fault," Feng Wuchen spoke calmly, seemingly unafraid of death.
Upon hearing this, Fu Xinghun and the others spat blood in shock.
This is soone’s cave dwelling; no matter the reason, intruding is wrong. Even though Feng Wuchen has strong backing, who can save him now?
To even say the other is at fault after intruding is sheer recklessness.
"At fault?" the middle-aged man’s eyes narrowed, a mocking smile forming. "You intrude into my ditation cave, yet bla ? Brat, if you can’t explain yourself, I’ll obliterate you imdiately!"
"Treasure-seeking in cave dwellings is common across the Divine Realm. The cave was discovered three years ago; they attacked the formation then, but you did nothing to stop them, which is where you’re at fault. If you had made a sound back then, today wouldn’t have happened," Feng Wuchen argued confidently, as if he made perfect sense.
"..." The middle-aged man’s face twisted, and his mouth twitched, his anger boiling inside.
Fu Xinghun and the others were completely stunned, staring at Feng Wuchen like wooden chickens.
They couldn’t fathom where Feng Wuchen got the courage to spout such nonsense.
Spouting nonsense in front of a Seven Star God is sheer lunacy!
Clearly, Feng Wuchen’s words had greatly angered the middle-aged man.
"How dare you spout nonsense in front of this seat! You’re courting death!" the middle-aged man shouted angrily, his killing intent surged, and terrifying power erupted, imdiately striking towards Feng Wuchen with a fierce palm.
The Seven Star God’s attack was incredibly fierce and unstoppable.
Seeing the man strike, Fu Xinghun and the others were utterly hopeless, their eyes filled with a resigned despair.
"Don’t you want the Soul Bone?" Watching the man charge at him, Feng Wuchen remained calm, speaking indifferently.
However, upon hearing this, the middle-aged man’s expression changed drastically, his palm stopping half a ter from Feng Wuchen’s face as he retracted his power instantly.
"What did you say?" the middle-aged man frowned deeply.
"Soul Bone?" Fu Xinghun and the others’ expressions also changed drastically, looking at Feng Wuchen in astonishnt.
Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "The soul being out of the body indicates your injuries were severe, and your physical body is destroyed. You kept your corpse because you can’t bear to part with the Soul Bone, but you have no way to restore your shattered body." Your Soul Body can completely reconstruct your body, but you haven’t done it yet because you’re waiting for a solution."
"You can actually tell that my corpse has a Soul Bone. Are you an Alchemist?" the middle-aged man asked, slowly withdrawing his hand.
"Young Master Chen is indeed an Alchemist! A Divine Monarch level Alchemist!" Fu Xinghun quickly chid in.
Eyeing Feng Wuchen seriously, the man asked, "Do you have a way? If you can preserve my Soul Bone, I’ll overlook your unauthorized entry into my cave and even gift each of you an Immortal Artifact!"
Hearing this, Palace Master Taixuan and the others were imdiately overjoyed.
"The body is destroyed; how can it be restored?" Fu Xu looked at Feng Wuchen in shock. A corpse without signs of life only rots or freezes; no one has ever seen it restored.
Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "This body is already useless."
"But the Soul Bone is intact," the middle-aged man replied.
"That’s because of your powerful cultivation. The Soul Bone remains intact because your energy maintains it. Once its energy is exhausted, the Soul Bone will disappear too. Your energy is key to keeping it intact," Feng Wuchen explained.
"Being a Seven Star God, whoever wounded you must either be a Nine-Star God Venerable or a Main God," Feng Wuchen speculated.
"Do you actually have a solution?" the middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.
"It’s simple, get a Body Casting Pill, reconstruct your physical form, and rge the Soul Bone into it," Feng Wuchen shrugged, speaking lightly.
Fu Xinghun said, "Young Master Chen, this might not be so easy?"
"Hmph! Easy for you to say. I’m a Seven Star God; where can I find a Divine Venerable Level Body Casting Pill? Those old bastards at the Alchemist’s Tower think they’re superior; asking them for a pill is impossible," the middle-aged man said coldly.
Feng Wuchen spread his hands, pouting, "That’s your problem, and it’s the only solution I have. Whether you can preserve the Soul Bone isn’t our concern. Goodbye."
"Hmph! Without solving my problem, you think you can leave after brushing off?" the middle-aged man said coldly. Feng Wuchen’s solution was indeed viable but unattainable. How could he let Feng Wuchen go so easily?
"If I want to leave, I fear you can’t stop ," Feng Wuchen said coldly, unleashing his dominant Soul Power.
The middle-aged man was just a Soul Body, no matter how strong, Feng Wuchen was unafraid.
"Divine Emperor level Alchemist!" Xinghun Divine Palace’s Second Elder exclaid in shock.
"What? Has Young Master Chen broken through to the Divine Emperor level?" Fu Xinghun and the others widened their eyes in trendous shock.
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