At the peak of the Explorer stage, there were very few people in the world of cultivation who could give up the greatest opportunity in their lives and give up the divine-quality body refining technique.
If he hadn't encountered this, he could have ignored it. However, this was only a small matter that was within his power. This little girl's congenital damaged meridians were caused by her lack of vitality and Qi.
For Han Fei, all he needed to do was to rebuild this little girl's spiritual meridians. It might be a bit difficult for others, but with the Apocalyptic Divine Art, he could completely cure this little girl and give her a good talent. He only needed to consume less than a hundred years of vitality.
As for Chen Xiaoshu's problem, it was even simpler. He simply lacked Qi and blood, and lacked vitality. All he needed to do was replenish a little.
Han Fei estimated that it would take him about a hundred years of vitality to cure these two people. As for this hundred-year lifespan, he could use the Void Lines to kill anyone and take it back. So he was not stingy.
Han Fei stepped on the ground, and the entire courtyard was enveloped by an invisible barrier.
Han Fei looked at the little girl and smiled. "It will hurt, but the result will be very good. Do you dare to bear it?"
Chen Xiaoya nodded heavily. She was not afraid of pain. Compared with watching Chen Ye use all the resources of the family to buy her a Meridian Rising Pill, she felt that the pain she endured was nothing.
Under the nervous, anxious, and expectant gazes of Chen Ye and Chen Xiaoshu, Han Fei reached out and pressed his hand on Chen Xiaoya's head. The next moment, a golden light burst out, and at that moment, all the meridians in Chen Xiaoya's body collapsed.
"Ahhh!"
From the heart-wrenching roar at the beginning, to the next moment, she couldn't even scream anymore. Chen Ye's heart was shaking. He was still pressing Chen Xiaoshu with one hand to prevent him from doing anything impolite.
Although he didn't know why Han Fei said that Chen Xiaoya would die if she took the Meridian Rising Pill, he believed Han Fei.
…
About a hundred minutes later, when Chen Xiaoya's spiritual meridians were rebuilt, the power of the Meridian Rising Pill accumulated in her body burst out at this moment.
Chen Xiaoya's spiritual meridians began to be rebuilt, and they became level-eight spiritual meridians, only a little bit away from level-nine. This was the spiritual meridians that Chen Xiaoya should theoretically have.
Chen Xiaoya, who had rebuilt her meridians, passed out, but Han Fei had a strange feeling.
"Wu! So this was the feeling of Channel Sculpting? Interesting. "
Chen Ye and Chen Xiaoshu hurried to Chen Xiaoya. Under Chen Ye's expectant gaze, Han Fei said lightly, "Level-8 high-quality spiritual heritage is not bad."
"Buzz!"
At that time, Chen Ye and Chen Xiaoshu were dumbfounded. Level eight, high-grade?
Clack ~
Before the two of them were surprised, Han Fei snapped his fingers and Chen Xiaoshu was enveloped by a white light and passed out.
Chen Ye, who didn't know what was going on, quickly looked at Han Fei, only to find that Han Fei had already put his hands behind his back and said, "They will wake up in a while. Your brother's Qi and blood are weak. He'd better rest for half a year to consolidate his foundation before thinking about becoming a Law Enforcer. Our fate has come to an end. No one will blame you because of me. You don't have to come to Courtyard 306 anymore. "
Before Chen Ye could express his gratitude, the seal suddenly disappeared, and Han Fei was nowhere to be seen in front of Chen Ye.
But even so, Chen Ye still grinned and bowed deeply to the void. "Thank you, Senior Han Fei, for giving me a second chance. I will never forget it."
…
Han Fei left quietly. However, even he didn't know that Chen Xiaoya's reshaped spiritual heritage was inexplicably emitting a faint shimmer, which was the vitality in the spiritual heritage and a trace of inexplicable golden light.
These two were slightly changing Chen Xiaoya's spiritual heritage until Chen Xiaoya stepped into the ninth-grade spiritual heritage in one fell swoop.
For Chen Ye, Han Fei's casual help was a great favor that he would never be able to repay in his life. But Han Fei felt that he had just done a trivial thing.
In his mind, he was thinking about who he would meet later and how he would talk to them.
Han Fei, who had already obtained the map of the Divine Capital Dynasty, easily found the No. 1021 island.
As soon as he arrived on the No. 1021 island, Han Fei felt something was wrong. With his strength after turning into a star, he could easily feel that something subtle had happened on the No. 1021 island.
For example, he felt that there was a slight Dao of Time here, which was only equivalent to an imperceptible repetition of a fallen leaf in the process of falling.
For others, they wouldn't pay much attention to this kind of small detail. Here was the Great Path of Time, which didn't have the same effect as a falling leaf.
The Great Path of Time here had an effect on the growth of some spiritual plants.
This was also the Great Path of Time that Han Fei walked. He felt the Dao of Time and then followed the traces to investigate, only to find that there was a slight abnormality here. Otherwise, Han Fei probably wouldn't care. Normal people wouldn't care.
In the Divine Capital Dynasty, one's perception couldn't be easily scanned. Otherwise, once detected, they would definitely be held accountable. At that time, even if they were no match for Han Fei, there would naturally be stronger people who would show up. After all, this was the Divine Capital Dynasty. Han Fei could kill Yi Qianxing, which was within the rules, but this didn't mean that Han Fei could be unscrupulous.
Therefore, Han Fei just followed one of the abnormal spiritual plants. One of the leaves had a pattern on it that was growing repeatedly.
Following this pattern, Han Fei changed his appearance until he came to a place called the Prophecy House.
"Ha ~"
Han Fei couldn't help but sneer. Mo Qi just asked him to come to the No. 1021 island of the Divine Capital Dynasty and didn't tell him the location. He said that he would know when he arrived.
Now it seemed that there was no way out.
Since he was here, Han Fei was naturally ready to get in touch with these people who had mastered the Great Path of Time.
Without thinking much, he walked straight in.
He didn't know if people like Mo Qi and the others liked this kind of non-mainstream style. When he entered this Prophecy House, he saw that there was almost no place to step, and there were all kinds of things everywhere.
There were treasure materials, strange tools, various jade slips, information, shells and bones of marine creatures, and many seemingly very old weapons.
Anyway, this place was no better than Mo Qi's place. Han Fei moved around in this "garbage station" that looked like a flea market for a while, and he finally found a relatively clean and spacious place in this rubbish-like garbage dump. The entire area was about 20 square meters.
In this 20 square meters, there was an old man sitting on a table, facing the door, and he was looking at a conch shell. The conch shell had almost turned into a fossil, but the old man didn't mind and was still looking at it carefully. In his hand, there was another conch shell, but he didn't seem to want to study it for the time being.
Behind the old man, in two other places, a young man was lying on a chair with his eyes closed. However, around him, there were at least 50 jade slips floating. Obviously, although his body didn't move, his brain was moving.
There was also a young girl, holding a piece of cloth and wiping the crystal ball in her hand. It was as if she didn't notice someone coming at all.
These three people's auras were restrained. Even Han Fei could only faintly feel the collision of the Great Path and could barely see through their strength.
Han Fei walked forward, half of his body almost lying on the table, but these three people still didn't react. Even if this old man was less than half a meter away from him, he didn't react.
Han Fei couldn't help shaking his head. He picked up the forearm-long conch shell beside the old man.
He looked at the conch shell carefully for a while, and then he looked at the old man, only to find that the old man looked focused, and there seemed to be some strange brilliance in his eyes.
Han Fei couldn't help but have a thought. He secretly activated the Great Path of Time, and then found that in his eyes, the conch shell in his hand had a feeling that it was alive. At that moment, he seemed to see the flesh of the conch and a smiling mouth.
"Huh?"
Han Fei thought to himself, Is this old man tracing the original form of this conch shell?
Han Fei hadn't thought of using the Great Path of Time to trace back time. Isn't it my past? Wait, what if I don't go back, but just try to see his past through one thing?
Han Fei couldn't help but look at the conch shell in his hand. When the Great Path of Time was secretly activated and gathered in his eyes, when Han Fei's eyes looked at the conch shell, he seemed to see a layer of illusory fog.
When the power of his soul gathered and imprinted on the fog, Han Fei seemed to see a kind of illusory scene.
He saw a conch, crawling on the bottom of the sea, with hexagonal eyes like antennas and a vertical mouth that gnawed on seaweed. Suddenly, Han Fei saw this crawling conch was picked up by a big black fish, and after swimming for a while, it was thrown into a sea spider's nest.
When the sea spider opened the cover of the conch shell with its disdainful hooks, put its thin claws in, and killed the conch. As soon as it took out a little of the conch meat, the big black fish appeared again, picked up the conch again, and began to gnaw on it.
"Hiss!"
At this time, Han Fei felt a slight tingling in his soul.
But he was curious about what kind of environment it was, so he wanted to take a deeper look. Thus, he saw the conch that had been half-eaten. Its flesh and blood began to heal.
Han Fei even felt that he could see the squirming form of its flesh, the changes of its body, and the gathering of power. This conch seemed to have stored its last power in the depths of the conch shell, where there were hundreds of small conches. They were quickly absorbing this energy.
At this time, Han Fei felt a little uncomfortable again.
Suddenly, he heard the old man say, "Young man, it seems that this is the first time you have traced back time!"
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