Karma was something best touched as little as possible.
Fortunately, Chu Qingyuan did not put Zhang Yuan in too difficult a position. After a brief moment of thought, she said decisively:
"Let's just use these. Brother Zhang, please don't spend any more on us."
Zhang Yuan nodded at her words. He reached down and scooped up a large mass of blood mud. Just as he was about to toss it into his Dao Domain, Chi Guanguan's voice suddenly rang out.
"Hey, hey, hey! That stuff isn't exactly clean. Don't throw just anything into the Dao Domain! You might not mind, but this immortal does. I'll have to clean up afterward," Chi Guanguan said.
Zhang Yuan raised an eyebrow. Finding some sense in her words, he did not throw the mass of minced flesh into his Dao Domain, but instead left the blood mud hovering behind him.
"Master, we're finished here. Let's leave," Zhang Yuan said.
"Mm-hmm." Xiao Yuanjun nodded gladly.
With all that done.
Zhang Yuan lingered over the sea no longer. Together with Xiao Yuanjun and Chu Qingyuan, he flew toward the nearest coast using Skyflight.
They returned to the Eastern Continent.
After a little thought, Zhang Yuan flew to the vicinity of Dark Gold City. Over a hundred li outside the city, he found a secluded, deserted clearing and dropped the minced flesh hovering behind him onto the ground.
Zhang Yuan had never reshaped a physical body before. Still, he was only recreating bodies for a group of mortals and Lower Cultivators, so there was no need to make it complicated. He just had to mold them into human shapes and let the Chu Family's souls adapt.
He got straight to work.
With a thought, Zhang Yuan scattered the blood mud on the ground. Under the influence of