Evil Consequences

Fu Xuanxing shouted in the Dao Palace for quite a while, yet Heng Hua never appeared.

Hengshou and Xiaoyu tried to dissuade him from the side for a long time, but still failed to dispel his resolve.

"Where is Sixth Brother? Isn't his Spirit Soul Body-Splitting Art guarding the Dao Palace?"

"The young master's two spirit fragments went out to handle matters. They are not in the Dao Palace at present."

Though Hengshou understood Fu Xuanxing's feelings, he was clearly unwilling to let him continue disturbing Heng Hua's cultivation here.

"Saving Fourth Miss indeed requires the young master to act. But even the young master as he is now cannot accomplish it."

She had died too completely.

Without entering sainthood, how could he save someone?

And if all of them came every day to disturb him, how could the young master enter sainthood?

If he did not enter sainthood, how could he save her?

Turned back by that soft nail, Fu Xuanxing was momentarily speechless.

Xiaoyu gently patted the infant and consoled him. "The young master already left contingency measures for Fourth Miss's matter. As long as the incense offerings endure and her soul does not scatter, she will naturally have a day of rebirth. There is no need to worry."

Just as Fu Changqing had once slumbered in an ice coffin, it was merely one link in the chain of tribulation. One day, she would naturally escape the tribulation.

"So we just wait here helplessly?"

"When the secret realm's seal broke, I saw soul pearls scatter in all directions. One of them fell into the Donglai Waters. If we can find it, perhaps we can hasten her recovery."

After hearing that, Fu Xuanxing looked once more at the soul pearl in his hand.

Xiaoyu reminded him, "The young master