Huaxia Central Headquarters.
Xuan Yuan Mang and Xuan Yuan Lie had returned. They were now seated in the old man's office, while Xuan Yuan Jingxiu stood nearby.
"Ancestors, you've both been through a lot this time."
The old man spoke slowly.
At this, Xuan Yuan Mang waved a hand. "Think nothing of it. It was only right for us to do this."
After a pause, he continued, "Besides, the two of us couldn't see the matter through this time. We have Ning Xian Zun to thank for arriving in time, defeating Tai Xu Sect, and saving us."
"It's just a pity... Sixth Younger Brother was still badly injured and lost an arm."
Xuan Yuan Mang sighed.
Xuan Yuan Jingxiu couldn't help looking at Xuan Yuan Lie and asking, "Ancestor, with your cultivation—and all those Spirit Grass and Divine Medicine you obtained from the ravine in the Qinling Mountains—is there really no way to restore your severed arm?"
Xuan Yuan Lie gave a bitter smile and shook his head. "If an ordinary means had injured it, restoring the arm wouldn't be difficult. But what destroyed it was an immortal artifact."
"It carries the power of the Immortal Dao. Unless we can completely remove the lingering Immortal Dao power, there's no chance of regenerating the arm."
"I see..."
Xuan Yuan Jingxiu opened his mouth, then asked, "Ancestor, why didn't you ask Ning Xian Zun for help at the time? He's an immortal. Removing the lingering Immortal Dao power from your arm should be effortless for him."
At this, Xuan Yuan Lie exchanged a glance with Xuan Yuan Mang before replying, "I considered it. But Ning Xian Zun had already come because you used up the favor he'd promised you."
"Besides, you mentioned that Ning Xian Zun was quite interested in our Xuanyuan