In Su Daji's eyes, humans were not all that different from pigs and dogs. Humans had slaughtered plenty of pigs and dogs themselves.
After killing those people, she poured their blood over Nan Gong Chi You's body.
She kept pouring, pouring without pause.
The corpse had already dried out, yet still seethed with murderous intent. Even its bones seemed alive.
They were actually absorbing the blood.
As they absorbed it, a heart rapidly condensed at the center of the skeletal remains.
Through that condensation, a blood-red, stone-like heart formed, still crystal clear.
Once the heart-shaped stone had formed, wisps of blood energy began swirling rapidly inside it.
Whoosh, whoosh!
Condensing and spinning, they soon became something visible to the naked eye, like a ball of light.
"The vortex has formed. He's about to come back to life!"
Su Daji followed the instructions of the Queen Mother of the West of Kunlun, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
Watching from the side, Sun Wukong was dumbstruck. His horizons had been broadened.
He, Sun Wukong, had never seen the Resurrection Art, which was why he had pursued the Immortality Art. Now, the Resurrection Art seemed even more miraculous.
"Wonderful! With such a golden opportunity, I must watch closely, even if it is a little bloody."
Muttering to himself, Sun Wukong sat cross-legged nearby, observing carefully and earnestly while continuing to cultivate.
Such an opportunity was exceedingly rare. As he sensed it intently, he finally detected a faint trace of oil.
Could the Resurrection Art have something to do with oil?
All at once, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up. His entire aura grew rather strange as he began searching earnestly for that oil.
"The Resurrection Art actually has something to do with oil. But what kind of oil is it?"
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