Tang Yu nodded. This move of hers was even stranger than the last.
Last time, a massive formation had suddenly seized him and trapped him completely.
This time was even more dangerous. An ordinary Mahayana cultivator would probably have been seriously wounded by that bolt of heavenly lightning.
If he had not possessed so many magical treasures and bought himself a brief moment to escape, his life would probably have been reset.
"The only thing you can do now is seal your cultivation until the formation ends. A formation like this cannot last long—three months is likely its limit."
"I can teach you a technique. Once you use it to seal your cultivation, no matter how capable this formation is, it will not be able to locate your true body."
After speaking, the remnant soul of the Empress looked at Tang Yu.
"Once you survive this crisis, bring me something to nourish the soul immediately. As long as you can help me recover completely, my favor will be ten times more valuable than anything you want."
"Alright, Senior."
Tang Yu readily agreed, then eagerly ran over to sit before the remnant soul of the Empress and listened attentively.
Just as the remnant soul of the Empress was about to speak, she shook her snow-white wrist.
A golden rope was wrapped around her wrist, suspending her beneath the tree.
"Could you untie this first? I'm already like this. You're only at the Fusion Realm—surely you're not worried I might harm you? Killing you wouldn't do me any good either."
"Mother-in-law?"
Tang Yu turned with a smile to look at the little Divine Tree girl standing behind him.
The little Divine Tree girl reluctantly rested her chin on Tang Yu's shoulder.
She waved her fair little hand, and the golden rope turned