Yao Lao's Successful Revival

Xiao Yan's gaze sharpened. The Heavenly Flames in his hands blazed fiercely, their temperature soaring to a terrifying level. Even the air around him seemed to boil.

Under the searing heat, the North Dragon King's body finally began to change. Faint crackling sounds came from within it.

Even Yao Lao's heart raced at the sight. He feared the body might explode along with the blood essence.

Both were extraordinary. If they exploded, the blast would likely flatten all of Starfall Pavilion.

But the disaster he feared never came.

Before they knew it, fifteen days had passed.

Under the relentless tempering of Xiao Yan's four-colored Heavenly Flames, the North Dragon King's body and blood essence finally began to fuse.

As they merged, the body seemed to undergo a transformation. Its rotting flesh even began to recover.

Under Yao Lao's watchful eye, color returned to the once-pale skin, and vitality gradually filled the stiff muscles.

Another fifteen days passed before the blood essence fully merged with the body.

The moment they became one, a trace of new life finally stirred within the lifeless corpse.

"Teacher, take the pill first, then wait for my signal!" Xiao Yan turned to him, his expression grave.

Yao Lao nodded solemnly. Without delay, he swallowed the Nirvana Creation Pill and waited quietly at the side.

The instant he swallowed it, the North Dragon King's tightly shut eyes snapped open! A soul aura identical to Yao Lao's radiated from the body.

Xiao Yan reacted at once. "Teacher, now!"

Yao Lao was already prepared. As soon as Xiao Yan spoke, his soul became a streak of light and shot straight toward the corpse.

The moment he touched it, he slipped inside without the slightest resistance.

But as soon as Yao Lao entered, pain unlike anything he had ever known