It was a strange creature like a jagged colossal mountain. Judging by the weight of the law patterns engraved between its brows, it should have been a creature from an age long past.
He Luo.
He had once been the ancient spirit beast that sheltered Fang Chen'ai before he took human form, like an elder to him. Through spring, summer, autumn, and winter, through the Heaven-Earth Cataclysm, He Luo had continued to guard him with deathly resolve.
But later, the great tribulation of transformation had drawn the covetous eyes of countless creatures from the Immortal Realm.
He Luo had fallen in that battle as well, leaving not even bones behind.
Whenever he recalled it, bone-deep pain gnawed at him, and that spirit beast, towering like an iron pagoda, always surfaced before his eyes.
Ooo...
A muffled tremor rolled through the earth.
He Luo wanted to approach Fang Chen'ai, but an immense power appeared within Tiandi, trapping him here like a barrier. Confusion filled his eyes as he stared around in disbelief.
"Heh, hahaha, He Luo, no rush. The Heavenly Laws have yet to be perfected. Stay here for a while." Fang Chen'ai inexplicably laughed foolishly.
"OOO~~~!"
He Luo's long howl was like the roar of mountains. Only now did his eyes gradually widen as he looked at Fang Chen'ai, as though he had belatedly realized that he had actually returned from the dead!
"Fang Chen'ai?!" He Luo's eyes nearly burst from their sockets. "This is resurrection?"
"Haha, yes!"
Fang Chen'ai laughed aloud, his gaze as dazzling and resolute as the blazing sun. "I reflected the time of the Immortal Realm and brought your Life Imprints back intact!"
His words carried unrestrained excitement.
No matter whether the traces of Tiandi, karma, or Life Imprints had been erased, he could pull them