Even the Menial Workers Are Immortal Emperors, and You Call This a Declining Sect
Chapter 525

Mending souls

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Lin Xuan had never seen Spiritual Qi spring with such concentrated spiritual energy.

But that's not the most important thing.

Most importantly, every time he inhaled the Spiritual Qi from this spring, he could feel his spiritual power increasing!

Although it's slow, it's definitely a noticeable increase.

This left Lin Xuan momentarily stunned.

Such a spiritual spring can almost be called a divine object!

At the same time, Lin Xuan felt a sudden tightening in his palm as something bypassed everyone's sight and landed in his hand.

He glanced down at it subtly.

It was a moon-white Stone, like moonlight, even whiter than the water in the spiritual spring, and imbued with an astonishing power of the divine soul.

Even a tiny fragment of a remnant soul, attached to this Spirit Soul Stone, is comparable to that immense Spiritual Power.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but wonder, just how strong must his ancestor have been at his peak?

" The Spiritless Spiritual Spring has appeared. I have already activated the spring for you. You and that brat from the Vast Sea Saint Dynasty should enter quickly and not waste time."

The voice of his ancestor Lin Ye, echoed in his mind, urging him on.

"This divine fire of the Bifang Clan is extraordinary. It was originally prepared for my future reshaping of my physical body, and it's perfect for use today."

"With them here, as long as you have the corresponding treasure, you can forge a brand new physical body for that kid. Although it can't be used for a long time as a living body, it can still lend you a hand."

Upon hearing his ancestor's words, Lin Xuan was overjoyed.

"Thank you for your kindness, ancestors!"

If it weren't for his ancestor's reminder, he would never have known that the Bifang Clan possessed such divine power.

So it seems that my protecting the Bifang Clan today was truly a lucky accident, saving me a lot of effort in reviving the Vast Sea Saint King and my ancestors.

Time is of the essence.

Every second that the Spiritless Spiritual Spring is exposed to the elements is a waste.

Without hesitation, Lin Xuan turned to Wu Liang and the others and said, "You all stay here to protect me and proceed with caution."

Having said that, he prepared to leap into the abyss, carrying the soul of the Vast Sea Saint King, to fulfill the long-awaited wish.

"Master, please wait."

To Lin Xuan's surprise, before he could land, he heard Wu Liang's voice transmission telling him to stop.

Lin Xuan paused, but before he could turn around, he heard Wu Liang's slightly urgent words in his mind.

"Does the Pavilion Master intend to use this spiritual spring to repair his soul?"

Lin Xuan didn't need to explain that the Spiritless Spiritual Spring was helpful to the soul; their cultivation was sufficient, and they could easily understand its purpose with a little perception.

Lin Xuan didn't hide anything and nodded.

"That's right."

"In that case..." Wu Liang hesitated for a moment, but ultimately felt that if he didn't seize this best opportunity to speak, he might not be able to find a better time in the future.

He simply spoke up.

"Sect Master, do you still remember when a Holy Son of the Heavenly Talisman Sect died on the battlefield in the Profound Domain, and I collected his soul?"

Upon hearing Wu Liang's words, Lin Xuan immediately remembered.

That holy son of the Heavenly Talisman Sect was of Higher Vehicle talent and character. He was loyal and righteous, and dared to love and hate. In the end, he died at the hands of the Alien Race because of his deep love and hatred.

His character, decisiveness, and ruthlessness moved Wu Liang Wu Liang, who then took a wisp of his soul into his sleeve.

Unexpectedly, Wu Liang was still worried about that wisp of divine soul?

When Wu Liang brought up this matter at this time, Lin Xuan naturally knew why.

The next second, Wu Liang also sighed and spoke.

"Over the years, I've returned to the Luo Heaven Domain and read many books, but I still haven't found a way to repair my soul. Therefore, Pavilion Master..."

"Can."

Without needing to say more, Lin Xuan immediately nodded in agreement.

He turned back and reached out to Wu Liang: "Give me that wisp of remnant soul as well. And, Vice Pavilion Master, you come with me too."

Lin Xuan noticed that Wu Liang 'Wu Liang aura was fluctuating slightly when he called him over.

If nothing unexpected happens, with a little more effort put in, I should be able to break through.

He had already asked his ancestor in his Divine Sense whether adding one more person would cause any problems, and the ancestor's answer was that it would have no effect.

Since that's the case, it's only natural to keep the benefits within the family.

The increase in the Vice Pavilion Master's strength is a great thing for both the Sword Pavilion and him.

Wu Liang was slightly pleasantly surprised.

He hadn't expected that the pavilion master would take him along.

The reason he wasn't overjoyed was because he knew that the Pavilion Master's personality meant he would treat his own people extremely well.

He nodded decisively, and amidst the envious gazes of the others, handed the wisp of remnant soul he had carefully protected to Lin Xuan from his sleeve.

Then, following behind Lin Xuan, they leaped together into the abyss where the divine mountain had split open.

The crack didn't seem large; a cultivator with excellent eyesight could easily spot the millstone-sized spiritual spring at the bottom. However, after Wu Liang followed Lin Xuan into the crack and plummeted downwards, he realized with alarm that what they had seen might have been an illusion.

Logically speaking, they should have arrived long ago.

But what he saw now was still the pitch-black stone wall and the cracked abyss.

However, it is undeniable that the surrounding Spiritual Power is becoming increasingly concentrated.

Until he felt as if he and the Pavilion Master had passed through a bubble-like barrier, a soft "pop" sounded in his ear, and after two seconds, he staggered and stepped onto solid ground.

The moment he landed, Wu Liang's expression changed repeatedly.

Such rich Spiritual Power!

The intensity of its energy is beyond description, beyond what can be called " Spiritual Qi."

At the very bottom of this abyss, he looked up but couldn't see anyone. He realized that he must have just passed through a protective barrier.

It was pitch black all around, but there were also scattered points of light.

The blue light shone and shimmered, bringing forth wisps of light.

This also allowed Wu Liang to see the glowing thing.

Blue moss, adorned with a few small pink flowers, swayed its body.

" Spirit Soul Moss?" Wu Liang was immediately surprised and subconsciously called out the name of this spirit medicine.

Spirit Soul Moss.

One of the accompanying medicinal herbs of the spiritual spring, and only spiritual springs that target the soul can have the Spirit Soul Moss.

Furthermore, ordinary Spirit Soul Moss is green.

The thousand-year-old Spirit Soul Moss is blue.

Only those that have existed for ten thousand years are blue-green.

Here, vast expanses of Spirit Soul Moss have turned the purest blue, indicating they are at least 100,000 years old, and some have even blossomed...

What year is that?

Lin Xuan was also somewhat surprised.

Such a treasure was merely a byproduct of the Spiritless Spiritual Spring.

What exactly is the Spiritless Spiritual Spring?

No wonder.

Only such a treasure could keep the remnant soul of our ancestors alive for ten thousand years!

Just then, Lin Ye's voice entered Lin Xuan's mind.

"Release your remnant souls, and I will restore your complete souls!"

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