Qian Daoliu said no more. He raised his hand and gathered dark yellow soul power, and the phantom of the Chaos Bell slowly emerged behind him. The ancient runes covering its surface shone with a gentle glow, like sleeping stars gradually awakening.
With a light flick of his fingertip, a beam of dark yellow light shot straight toward the space between Bibi Dong's brows. Like a warm stream, that light flowed slowly through her meridians and spread throughout her body.
Bibi Dong felt a gentle force envelop her. The aura of Divine Slaughter's Domain lurking within her soul power rapidly melted away like ice and snow beneath a warm sun. The sluggishness in her meridians caused by the domain's lingering traces vanished as well. Her soul power circulated more smoothly than ever, and even the tiny hidden injuries left by her past cultivation seemed to be soothed away.
She could not help closing her eyes, a comfortable smile touching her lips-this power had not only completely removed the danger posed by the domain, but also cleared her meridians, leaving her whole body feeling light and relaxed.
A moment later, Qian Daoliu withdrew his hand, and the phantom of the Chaos Bell dissipated.
Seeing that Bibi Dong's aura had become even purer, he nodded in satisfaction.
"It's done. The hidden danger is gone. From now on, the Asura God's aura will no longer interfere with your cultivation, and your soul power will advance more smoothly."
"Thank you, Father!"
Bibi Dong rose and bowed deeply to Qian Daoliu, her eyes filled with gratitude-she had finally freed herself completely from the Asura God's latent influence and no longer had to worry about outside forces interfering with her cultivation.
Just then, hurried footsteps sounded outside the courtyard.
Qian Xunji strode in, his golden papal