Innate Formula

"What's going on?"

Seeing the state Cheng Jianshan and his two granddaughters were in, Chen Lin asked.

He already had an answer in mind, but he still needed to confirm it.

Cheng Jianshan slowly turned his head toward Chen Lin. His mouth opened and closed several times before a mechanical voice emerged.

"My lord, please... please... save, save Lingdie. They... are useful... to you."

Even that short sentence took an immense effort for him to say.

Though Chen Lin already knew the cause, he was still shaken.

No wonder neither the Tianluo Race nor the Ancient Cultivators wanted to leave the Snow Field. The Rule Force here was terrifying. In just a few days, the three of them had been assimilated to this extent.

If he had returned two days later, they would probably have turned into trees!

Chen Lin said nothing. He looked around, found a pleasant little hill, then brought the three of them aboard his Spirit Boat and flew over.

Once he had chosen a spot, he planted the branch Wood Fairy had given him in the ground.

The branch visibly sprang to life. In the blink of an eye, it grew into a tree roughly thirty feet tall.

The surrounding air changed noticeably. Not only was the Bizarre Energy driven away, but the wood-element Rule Intent vanished as well.

The bodies of Cheng Jianshan and his granddaughters began to recover, though slowly. It would likely take a long time for them to return to normal.

In the meantime, Chen Lin took out materials and directed his Puppet to build a house.

By the time a small courtyard stood atop the hill, all three had returned to normal, and the sisters' injuries had mostly healed.

"Thank you for saving our lives, my lord! My granddaughters and I