Refining a Body

"Actually, I wasn't exactly deceived, because didn't I really find Brother Xiao Heng?" Qing Lin smiled again as she spoke. As she looked at Xiao Heng, it seemed as though light shimmered in her eyes.

Because, at one point, Xiao Heng had been her light.

At those words, Xiao Yi Xian fell silent for a moment, then took Qing Lin's hand and said firmly, "No one will be able to bully us again."

"Thank you, Sister Xiao Yi Xian." Qing Lin smiled. Having someone to protect her felt wonderful. Of course, she also had to cultivate diligently and strive to one day protect others as well.

After chatting for a while, the group returned to Starfall Pavilion. At this moment, Old Yao and the others were waiting in the main hall. Once Xiao Heng arrived, they could officially begin.

There were probably not many people who wanted to die if they could keep living, and Old Yao was no exception. Though he had said they could postpone it for some time, when he saw Xiao Heng step into the hall, he could not help but smile.

"He's here," Xiao Yan said softly.

"I'm here." Xiao Heng nodded slightly and looked toward Old Yao. At this moment, Old Yao's soul body was almost indistinguishable from that of a normal person in terms of solidity. Aside from still being somewhat illusory, even every strand of his hair looked real.

"Since everything is ready, let us begin," Xiao Heng said solemnly. Old Yao's resurrection was of tremendous importance, so even he had to proceed cautiously.

"Then let's go to the back mountain. It's quiet there, and there's enough space," Venerable Wind said. Even his heart could not help but stir with excitement.

Without further nonsense, the four of them headed to the back