"Restore my limbs." Changyang Hu was surprised. He looked at Jianchen and smiled, "Brother, are you already a Class 7 Radiant Saint Master?" Jianchen's words about restoring Changyang Hu's limbs did not make Changyang Hu happy at all. Perhaps to the current him, his limbs were no longer important.
Jianchen shook his head and said, "Brother, I may not be a Class 7 Radiant Saint Master right now, but I do have the ability to restore your limbs. Brother, don't move for now. I'll send you to another place. Only there can you restore your limbs. " Jianchen opened his hand and a palm-sized golden tower suddenly appeared. A white light emerged from the tower and enveloped Changyang Hu, causing him to disappear.
Afterward, Jianchen was also enveloped by a white light. He was sucked into the artifact space. Only the palm-sized golden tower hovered in the empty room.
The reason why Class 7 Radiant Saint Masters could regrow limbs and even bring the dead back to life was all because of the origin energy of Radiant Saint Force. Only origin energy could do all of this.
Although Jianchen was not a Class 7 Radiant Saint Master and had not obtained the origin energy of Radiant Saint Force, he still possessed the saint artifact. If he sucked Changyang Hu into the artifact space, the Artifact Spirit could easily restore him.
The hall that had been destroyed by the power of the ancient oath reappeared in the artifact space. Suddenly, there was a flash of white light and Changyang Hu appeared out of nowhere in the majestic hall.
Changyang Hu studied the unfamiliar environment around him. A sliver of confusion and surprise appeared in his eyes. However, before he could take a closer look at his surroundings, a white light flashed beside him. Jianchen appeared beside Changyang Hu in tight robes.
"Brother, where is this place?" Changyang Hu asked curiously.
"Brother, this is another space. Only here can your limbs be restored," Jianchen said with a smile.
"Master!" A heavy voice rang out. The Artifact Spirit silently appeared beside Jianchen like a ghost.
Jianchen looked at the Artifact Spirit and said, "Artifact Spirit, I'll leave my brother's wounds to you."
"Don't worry, master. Although you can't absorb my Radiant Saint Force origin energy, you can still heal the wounds of others. Moreover, your brother isn't very powerful, so his body is rather fragile. You only need half a strand of origin energy to heal his severed limbs." With that, the artifact spirit extended a finger, and a strand of origin energy rapidly formed, shining with dazzling white light.
"Is this the origin energy of Radiant Saint Force?" Jianchen could not help but narrow his eyes. This was the first time he had seen the origin energy of Radiant Saint Force with his own eyes. He could sense that the origin energy of Radiant Saint Force was not very different from regular Radiant Saint Force. They were of the same nature. However, he could sense an extremely tremendous life force within the origin energy. It was countless times more powerful than the Radiant Saint Force he could control.
This was a qualitative leap. The difference between the two was like a chasm.
When the origin energy of Radiant Saint Force entered Changyang Hu's body, a dazzling white light immediately rose up from Changyang Hu's body, enveloping him completely.
Jianchen's eyes shone brightly as he stared at Changyang Hu, who was enveloped by the white light. His gaze seemed to be able to pierce through the extremely dense Radiant Saint Force and see what was happening inside.
Gradually, a sliver of excitement appeared on Jianchen's face. Due to his excitement, he clenched his fists tightly. With the assistance of the origin energy, he could clearly see Changyang Hu's severed limbs regenerating at a visible rate.
This lasted for ten whole minutes before the white light around Changyang Hu gradually dispersed, revealing Changyang Hu's burly figure.
Changyang Hu remained in his wheelchair, but his arms and legs were no longer empty. They had grown back.
The new arms and legs were as white as an infant's. They were extremely thick, matching Changyang Hu's burly figure very well. White light flowed on the surface of the new arms and legs. This was the origin energy of Radiant Saint Force that had not been depleted yet.
The remaining Radiant Saint Force origin energy remained in Changyang Hu's body. He could not use it, nor could he control it. However, it brought unimaginable benefits to his body. If he was heavily injured in the future, the remaining origin energy would play a huge role.
Changyang Hu studied his new limbs as he sat in his wheelchair. He was not excited at all. Instead, he was rather mixed. He stood up rather stiffly and paced around the hall a few times. He sighed gently and said, "It's good that I've recovered. At least I can take care of myself in the future. I don't need anyone to wait on me anymore. That's much more convenient."
To Changyang Hu, the regenerating of his limbs only seemed to be of some help to him in the future.
"Brother, you can still continue to cultivate in the future," Jianchen said softly. He did not know whether Changyang Hu's attitude was good or bad.
Changyang Hu shook his head gently and said, "No, I don't plan on cultivating in the future. Brother, I've already seen through life in the past few days. In Big Brother's eyes, those powerful martial artists might not necessarily have a happier life than ordinary people. Moreover, no matter how strong you were, the final result would still be the same as ordinary people. They would all turn into a pile of dirt and be blown away by the wind, vanishing into thin air. Even the four supreme experts of the ancient times were unable to escape the erosion of time. They've already disappeared from this world. "
Jianchen sighed secretly. He knew that Changyang Hu had changed a lot after that tragedy. He even doubted whether the Changyang Hu in front of him was still the same person who had studied with him in Kargath Academy a few years ago.
Now that his brother's broken limbs had all recovered, this was something that Jianchen should be happy about. However, his brother's expression did not make him happy at all.
Jianchen turned his head to look at the Artifact Spirit and said, "Artifact Spirit, do you have the ability to bring someone back from the dead?"
"Master, I can only regenerate broken limbs at most. As for bringing someone back from the dead, it's not something that I, the Artifact Spirit, can do. This is because if you want to bring someone back from the dead, you need to learn the three Soul-controlling Techniques. You need to use the techniques to condense the dispersed soul of the dead and then nourish it with the origin energy of Radiant Saint Force before pouring it back into the body. Only then can you bring someone back from the dead, "the Artifact Spirit explained.
Jianchen frowned slightly when he heard that. He had spent quite some time as a Radiant Saint Master, but he had never thought that bringing someone back from the dead would require the three Soul-controlling Techniques.
"Haven't you learned the three Soul-controlling Techniques with your abilities?" Jianchen asked again.
The Artifact Spirit bitterly smiled, "Master, to learn the three Soul-controlling Techniques, you need to possess three spiritual and seven physical souls. I'm only an Artifact Spirit born from an artifact, so I'm different from humans. I don't have a soul at all, so I obviously can't learn the three Soul-controlling Techniques."
"However, I do know the cultivation method of the three Soul-controlling Techniques. However, only Class 7 Radiant Saint Masters who have fused with origin energy can learn them. Once you become a Class 7 Radiant Saint Master, I'll tell you the cultivation method of the three Soul-controlling Techniques."
A sliver of disappointment appeared in Jianchen's eyes. Originally, he thought that he could use the Artifact Spirit to bring his parents back to life, but he never thought that he would need the three Soul-controlling Techniques to bring someone back from the dead.
"Whatever. I'll put the matter of bringing my parents back to life aside for now," Jian Chen thought. Afterward, he left the artifact space with his brother, Changyang Hu, and returned to the independent courtyard.
The two brothers chatted for two hours in the room before Jianchen bid farewell to his brother and left. During that time, Changyang Hu did not ask about the saint artifact at all. Perhaps these things were no longer enough to pique his interest.
Afterward, Jianchen paid a visit to his first aunt, Ling Long, and second aunt, Yu Fengyan. After bidding farewell to them, he left Changyang Prefecture.
An hour later, Jianchen arrived at a large inn in the center of Lore City. Although the inn had only been in business for a few years, it was the largest and most luxurious inn in the city. At the same time, it was the safest inn in the city. Let alone Lore City, even all the large clans and organisations in the Kingdom of Gesun did not dare to cause trouble in the inn.
This was because everyone knew that the owner of the inn had an extremely deep relationship with the number one clan in the Kingdom of Gesun, the Changyang Prefecture. Moreover, she had an extraordinary relationship with the Imperial Protector of the Kingdom of Gesun, Changyang Shōten, the fourth young master of the Changyang Prefecture. Offending the owner of the inn was no different from offending the fourth young master of the Changyang Prefecture, Changyang Shōten.
As a result, the inn's reputation had spread across the entire Kingdom of Gesun even though it had only been in business for a few years. Even some foreign mercenaries and merchants could only obediently put away their unruly natures in the inn. They dared not to act arrogantly at all.
Jianchen found the owner and Ken, whom he had not seen in a long time, in the inn. After chatting with the two of them for a while, he left.
After leaving the inn, Jianchen went straight to the outskirts of the city. A voice immediately rang out in his ears, "Have you taken care of everything at home?"
"I've taken care of everything, but I still need to make a trip to the Flame Mercenaries," Jianchen's voice was rather gloomy.
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