Buzz—
Ultimate energy coiled around Fang Yi's five fingers, every thread of it golden and dazzling, like flowing golden sand.
As the energy flowed, the Emperor Script poured into Fang Yi's palm. Characters emerged upon it one after another, as though they were gradually merging with Fang Yi's flesh and blood.
Along with the surge of this energy, Fang Yi's right palm, which had already turned into White Bones, gradually regained its vitality. Flesh and blood even began to regenerate!
The newly formed muscle fibers curled upward along the bones, until the flesh was fully restored, followed by the skin...
In the blink of an eye.
Fang Yi's grievously injured right hand had completely recovered!!
To outsiders, it all seemed utterly unbelievable. It was as if the sight of Fang Yi's flesh crumbling apart as he grasped the glowing sphere had been an illusion, something that had never happened!
Yet the thick scent of blood lingering in the air reminded everyone that it had all been real...
"What exactly is that...?"
Someone exclaimed in horror. It was too unbelievable. A glowing sphere had emerged from the Mysterious Ancient Corpse's chest, not only crushing everyone to the ground with its pressure, but now it even possessed healing energy?
Could it be some healing-type heavenly treasure capable of reviving the dead and restoring flesh to bones?!
In truth, only Fang Yi knew.
This was no great healing treasure at all. It was the Emperor Script, a supreme cultivation method.
It was only because Fang Yi had inherited the Emperor Script and understood the true mysteries of its cultivation that its energy fed back into his body, allowing his injuries to heal.
Huff...
The Spirit Qi that had been raging and boiling throughout the battleship gradually calmed after Fang Yi's right hand recovered.