Inside the cave abode, candle flames flickered.
"Su Hao, these are the faith crystals I've gathered over the years. They should be able to help you. I tried it once—one hundred thousand units of faith power can bring a mortal back from the dead. And this mass contains eight million units of faith power. It originally held over ten million, but extracting it wasted quite a lot."
Little Cai hurried in, a crystalline cluster of essence floating above her palm.
This power was peaceful and righteous, utterly unlike any power in heaven and earth.
Within its flowing radiance, scenes of common folk in the mortal world offering prayers flickered from time to time.
Su Hao frowned slightly. "I only gathered you all today to give you a warning and make some preparations. I didn't expect to frighten you all. As for this heavenly tribulation, I'm almost certain of success. There's no need to expend power to help me."
The moment he heard that quite a bit of faith power had been wasted because of this, he immediately regretted making such a fuss today.
He pinched Little Cai's cheek, but did not touch that faith power.
Su Hao had many methods at his disposal. For instance, he possessed [Hundred Tribulations Invulnerable (Red)], a talent specially designed to counter heavenly tribulations. It still had ninety-nine uses remaining. This talent alone could produce miraculous results.
Faith power?
It was also a miraculous kind of power. With so much faith power bolstering him, its effects likely would not be inferior to an immortal artifact.
Little Cai smiled sweetly, then suddenly reached out and pressed the faith power into Su Hao's body.
From then on, it fused with Su Hao's body, transforming into protective rosy light that encircled the violet-gold Primordial Spirit within his sea