Pei Ling watched helplessly as that aura descended with the final bolt of Tribulation Lightning. Unable to hold back any longer, he broke through the field shrouded by the tribulation clouds and swept to Qiao Ranran's side as the lightning tempered her body.
He was about to reach for her when she stopped him with a look. "Pei Ling, stay there!"
Pei Ling: "..."
"I can do it!" Qiao Ranran stared at him and shouted hoarsely, unaware of how wretched she looked, her face smeared with blood and black scorch marks. "I can do it!"
Her voice sounded as though the Tribulation Lightning had struck it too, hoarse and crackling with a restless charge. Beyond the Tribulation Lightning Power coursing over her, a strange aura enveloped her entire body. Yet her eyes remained bright and resolute.
Pei Ling stood one step away, the corners of his mouth lifting. "All right."
The strange aura that had descended from the sky within the Tribulation Lightning Power was making its final changes to Qiao Ranran.
Pei Ling could feel the rich Medicinal Fragrance seeping straight into his Divine Soul. It was Qiao Ranran's scent, clearer than it had ever been, as though its last shackles had fallen away to reveal its true nature.
Qiao Ranran felt it too. Pei Ling had always said she carried a Medicinal Fragrance, but she had assumed it came from spending so much time with Elixirs and Spirit Plants. Even when he teased her about being "an Immortal Elixir come to life," she had taken it as a joke.
Then Pei Ling had suspected that the reason Wen Ziheng had killed her in her previous life and someone had attempted Body Snatching was her unusual constitution—the Medicine Spirit Physique. She had looked up what it meant, and what