As the golden hand reached toward Feng Xiyan’s spine, Gui Ying ford a hand seal and pointed two fingers at the center of Feng Xiyan’s forehead.
While he channeled his spiritual energy into Feng Xiyan’s upper dantian, the golden hand reached into Feng Xiyan’s back and grasped the God’s Bone.
For a brief mont, it seed to et resistance. Then, with a sudden pull, it extracted a long, radiant golden bone from Feng Xiyan’s body.
Fortunately, Feng Xiyan was unconscious. Otherwise, the pain he felt at this mont would have far surpassed even Bai Hanyun’s.
The mont the God’s Bone was fully extracted, Gui Ying took out another white jade box and stored it inside.
He then continued channeling spiritual energy into Feng Xiyan’s body, repairing the damage caused by the evil spirit.
After several minutes had passed, Gui Ying finally withdrew his hands, and the crimson formation faded away.
Turning to the generals, Gui Ying said, "Feng Xiyan’s body is still extrely weak. Gui Di will remain here to guard both him and Fairy Bai. This young master will also leave this formation to prevent the evil spirit from corroding his soul."
Gui Ying’s gaze swept across them as he added seriously, "Until this young master returns, no one is allowed to enter this place."
The generals exchanged glances before clasping their fists in unison. "Thank you for saving our Great General, Young Master Gui."
Gui Ying gave a slight nod and waved his hand.
In an instant, more than a dozen jade bottles appeared on the bedside table.
Looking at Gui Di, he instructed, "Feed Feng Xiyan a Yuan Pill every hour."
"Yes, Young Master."
Now that he had obtained the God’s Bone and Heaven’s Spiritual Root, Gui Ying had no ti to waste. He needed to return to the Celestial Realm before the evil spirit destroyed the world.
He cast one last glance at Feng Xiyan, then turned and walked out of the tent.
The mont he stepped outside, his body transford into a streak of golden light and shot into the sky.
The soldiers who witnessed this were stunned, but quickly regained their composure.
Since the young man knew Fairy Bai, he must be a celestial being.
With that thought, they resud their duties.
Arriving in the Celestial Realm, Gui Ying strode into the golden palace.
The mont he entered the main hall, the Ancestor’s ethereal voice echoed through the air.
"Oh? You returned quite quickly."
Gui Ying didn’t waste ti on formalities. He took out two small white jade boxes from his spatial ring and waved his hand, sending them floating toward the Ancestor.
"The items you wanted," he said calmly.
The two boxes hovered before the Ancestor, who moved his finger slightly.
Click.
A second later, the white jade boxes opened.
In an instant, brilliant iridescent and golden light burst forth, filling the vast hall with dense celestial energy that gradually condensed into mist.
The Ancestor gazed at the God’s Bone and the Heaven’s Spiritual Root, a trace of sadness flickering in his calm eyes, as if recalling the past.
After a brief silence, he stood up. Taking the two jade boxes, he stepped out of the golden palace.
Seeing this, the other Ancestors rose from their seats and followed.
Left behind, Gui Ying quickly followed as well, curious to see how the world would be nded.
As they exited the golden palace, the Ancestor snapped his fingers.
In an instant, the scenery shifted.
Looking down at the vast mountain ranges below, Gui Ying realized they had returned to the small world. Standing behind the Ancestor, he waited silently.
Sensing his curiosity, the corner of the Ancestor’s lips lifted slightly. He glanced back at Gui Ying and shook his head with faint amusent.
"Such an impatient child," he murmured indulgently.
Turning his gaze back to God’s bone and Heaven’s Spiritual Root, the Ancestor looked down at the small world below.
Black mist blanketed the land, and dark, vein-like cracks spread across its surface.
His expression grew slightly serious at this sight.
After observing for a mont, the Ancestor finally made his move.
With a wave of his hand, the God’s Bone and Heaven’s Spiritual Root floated out of the white jade boxes. Suspended before him, the two items glowed softly.
The Ancestor then ford a series of intricate hand seals. A few breaths later, a massive golden formation appeared in the sky, covering the entire world.
Once the formation was complete, the God’s Bone and Heaven’s Spiritual Root rose into its core.
As they hovered there, the Ancestor clasped his hands.
In an instant, both items disintegrated into countless particles of light.
As the iridescent and golden particles were absorbed into the formation’s core, the Ancestor ford another set of hand seals.
Then, pointing his index and middle fingers forward, he released a stream of golden light.
Whoosh~!
The mont the golden light struck the formation’s core, it glowed brighter and brighter.
Standing behind the Ancestor, Gui Ying watched silently. Feeling the overwhelming celestial energy flowing into the formation in the air, he couldn’t help but glance at the Ancestor.
Ti seed to stretch endlessly.
Gradually, the formation’s brightness reached its peak.
By then, the Ancestor’s complexion had turned slightly pale, yet his expression remained calm—as if nding a world was nothing more than a routine task.
Behind him, the other Ancestors watched without blinking.
Just as Gui Ying thought the Ancestor might exhaust his celestial energy, the formation suddenly shattered into countless golden lines.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The golden lines shot downward toward the black veins below.
The mont they made contact, the black mist in the air twisted violently, as if in unbearable pain. As the black mist tried to flee, the golden lines relentlessly pursued and devoured it.
Within minutes, the black mist covering the world was completely consud.
Before more could seep out from the black veins below, the golden lines began repairing the world as if stitching clothes.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
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