The moment this thought arose, it was like a seed falling into the earth, swiftly taking root.
As the newly formed skeleton stabilized, the reconstruction of flesh and blood began to accelerate. Pale golden blood, containing immense vitality, first formed and flowed through the marrow cavities of the new bones and along the paths of the major blood vessels, producing soft gurgling sounds.
Next came the fascia, muscles, and skin... They began to grow, cover, and take shape inch by inch along the contours of the skeleton at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The process was filled with the miracle of life, but it was also accompanied by indescribable itching, numbness, and faint stinging pain.
Gu Sheng's heart was as still as water. He silently guided the circulation of his blood and life energy, observing every subtle change in his new body.
Time passed continuously in the silence. From one incense stick to two, then an hour, half a day, a full day...
Outside the quiet chamber, Miss Tantai did not leave even a single step. Other than occasionally dismissing Myriad Treasure Hall attendants who brought necessary supplies, she remained almost constantly in that focused, vigilant posture.
Rather than diminishing with time, the worry in her beautiful eyes grew heavier because of the blood and life fluctuations continuously leaking from the quiet chamber, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
It was not until the morning of the third day, when the first faint ray of dawn passed through the Myriad Treasure Hall's special dome structure and scattered gentle patches of light over the courtyard containing the quiet chamber—
"Buzz..."
The life fluctuations within the chamber, which had lasted two full days and nights, finally reached their peak before slowly drawing inward and settling down.
Gu Sheng, seated cross-legged, slowly