Eldest Brother... No, Ancestor, Come Take Your Medicine

"Senior Xiao Xuan, please!"

Yao Chen pointed lightly, and the two differently colored masses of medicinal liquid floating in midair were gently pushed toward Xiao Xuan by a soft surge of energy.

Xiao Xuan nodded silently. Opening his mouth wide, he drew both masses of medicinal liquid into his body in a single gulp.

"Boom!"

The moment the medicinal liquid entered his body, a blinding golden radiance erupted from within Xiao Xuan, completely swallowing his form.

Under the somewhat astonished gazes of Xiao Yan and the other two, the ball of light rapidly writhed and changed, while its figure began to expand swiftly—one zhang, two zhang, three zhang.

In less than a minute, the ball of light had expanded to a hundred zhang, touching the ceiling of the hall and nearly filling the entire space. It could grow no further.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

After writhing unwillingly for a moment, the light sphere that could expand no further gradually receded, revealing a hundred-zhang giant beneath it. The giant was unmistakably Xiao Xuan.

"Hahaha! My soul has finally been restored! Finally restored!"

The hundred-zhang giant clenched his fists and roared, his voice like muffled thunder echoing throughout the hall.

"So this is an Emperor Realm Soul? Legend has it that Emperor Realm Souls possess a trace of the immortal essence of Emperor Realm experts and hold all sorts of strange abilities."

Looking at the soul body before him, whose form was as solid as that of a real person, Xiao Yan muttered in shock.

"Yes. An Emperor Realm Soul can already survive independently without a physical body, and can even cultivate on its own. It possesses all manner of wondrous qualities. Reaching the Emperor Realm is harder than ascending to the heavens. Even my soul realm has been stuck at Heaven Realm