"To heal Teacher's divine soul, the shattering itself was still manageable.
Our Heavenly Dao Academy did not lack such pills, but the main issue was the incompleteness of his divine soul," Shi Jian sighed.
He said, "A powerful divine soul had to be used as a replacement.
Later, to save Teacher, the Vermilion Bird used its own divine soul to mend his."
"So that was it." Xu Zimo nodded slightly.
"Without its divine soul, the Vermilion Bird fell unconscious as well. Only then did Teacher remember that he had once saved this Vermilion Bird."
Shi Jian said, "Teacher used to have a very gentle temperament. But from that day onward, he never accepted another student.
Every day, he numbed himself with alcohol, spending most of his time at the place where he had buried the Vermilion Bird."
"I understand. If it can be saved, then I'll save it." Xu Zimo nodded.
"Thank you." Shi Jian nodded solemnly.
Xu Zimo waved a hand and said nothing more.
If Venerable Nu could truly help him enter Heavenly Dao Academy, then saving the Vermilion Bird was no great matter.
At most, it would take a little effort.
But if the other party had deceived him, then just as he could save, he could also kill.
Other than the three of them, there was not a single living creature on Vermilion Bird Island.
After staying for too long, it inevitably became somewhat stifling.
Xu Zimo greeted Shi Jian, then left Vermilion Bird Island.
A hint of red gleamed within the deep-blue flames, illuminating half the sky.
Xu Zimo walked through the air and returned to Heavenly Dao Academy.
He planned to look around and tour this foremost academy of the Yuanyang Continent. That way, his trip would not have been in vain.
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