Under the relentless burning of the four-colored Heavenly Flames.
As the last traces of vitality within Yan Shan's skeletal remains finally dissipated, flesh belonging to Yao Chen began to continuously grow over the snow-white bones.
At this point, Bai Ge drew the Heavenly Flames erupting from his right palm back into his body.
"Alright! We've done everything we can. Now, we just have to wait for Old Man Yao to recover on his own."
Watching the crimson flesh continuously grow over the snow-white skeleton, with the flesh on its limbs nearly fully formed and only the skin still missing, while the internal organs in its chest had basically taken shape and even the beating heart could be seen, Bai Ge said slowly.
Finally, as Bai Ge and Heavenly Flame Venerate waited, flesh continued to grow over the snow-white skeleton until a complete body had formed. It was an old man with white hair and beard.
"Whoosh!"
The old man's eyes suddenly flew open, shooting out two sharp beams of light.
At the same time, an overwhelmingly terrifying aura erupted from the old man's body.
Surging energy waves swept in every direction with the old man at their center, stirring the surrounding air into howling gales that scattered the white clouds across the sky and made the surrounding trees tremble violently.
"I've finally been resurrected!"
After opening his eyes, Yao Chen's voice trembled as he suddenly rose from the ground and floated into the air. Looking at his familiar yet unfamiliar hands, his snow-white hair and beard trembled along with his voice, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
"Congratulations, Brother Yao!"
Seeing Yao Chen resurrected, Heavenly Flame Venerate burst into laughter. His illusory body shot into the sky until he was level with Yao Chen, and he cupped his hands