[You conveyed your purpose through your consciousness.]
[Not with words, but with images.]
[You saw Su Qingyuan bustling about in the Alchemy Hall, and saw the faint speck of Divine Silkworm War King's remnant soul.]
[You saw the Soul-Calming Lamp burning beside the waterfall.]
[You needed the water of the Spring of Life to save someone.]
[The Ancient Wood Spirit fell silent for a long time.]
[Then an image came through its consciousness.]
[A Human Cultivator, wearing robes similar to that Alchemy Emperor's, stood beside the Spring of Life and pressed his hand against the Wood Spirit's trunk.]
[That person's aura was very much like yours—not in strength, but in the shared origin of its source.]
[That person was the Human Emperor.]
[Ten thousand years ago, the Human Emperor had once come here.]
[The Ancient Wood Spirit recognized the aura on you—the aura of the Human Emperor's successor.]
[At the edge of the spring, a vine slowly reached out, extending before you.]
[At the tip of the vine was a jade-green bottle, curled in its grasp, filled with water from the Spring of Life.]
[You took the jade bottle and bowed deeply to the Ancient Wood Spirit.]
[The Wood Spirit's eyes slowly closed, and it sank back into slumber.]
[You stood up, carefully put the jade bottle into your storage space, then turned to look at Peerless War King.]
["Got it."]
[Peerless War King nodded.]
["Let's go."]
[You returned the way you had come, without alerting any Weird Patrol Squad.]
[A year later, Xuanji Hall's immortal mountain appeared in view once more.]
[You were back.]
[With the water of the Spring of Life.]
[Divine Silkworm War King's revival was only missing the final step.]
[After Su Qingyuan received the water of the Spring of Life, she immediately began refining the