Thank heavens, they had finally saved her...
Looking at the cluster of green light before him, at the tiny, somewhat ethereal silhouette inside, no larger than a thumb.
This sort of tree spirit reminded Li Changshou of a few little stories he had heard in his previous life.
—The very proper kind.
Having found Martial Uncle Wan Jiangyu, Li Changshou once more saw the image of his aged master in his mind.
A person only had a few pursuits in life, after all. Having someone to rely on in old age, being able to undress in old age—both barely counted among them.
If his master also had hope of immortality, then Li Changshou, as his disciple, would not have had to worry so much.
But his master...
Sigh. Even if he gained a Heavenly Court divine post in the future, with merit protecting his body, he could only barely live for tens of thousands of years.
He would not even compare to some old spirit beasts in the Primordial Wilderness that did not cultivate.
Though Wan Jiangyu's remnant spirit had been preserved, it was still exceedingly weak at present.
A normal tree spirit could manifest an approximate human form.
Yet Martial Uncle Wan Jiangyu's reincarnated tree spirit could only lie within that ball of light, barely clinging to life, as though she might scatter away at any moment.
But as long as they hurried back to the Du Xian Sect, there would naturally be a treasure ground rich in vitality where she could recuperate...
The five from the Du Xian Sect did not linger. They swiftly flew away from this Great Thousand World, found their bearings in the void, and headed back toward the Five Continents.
How should the matter be arranged afterward?
They could not exactly wait until Martial