Condensing a soul body was something any powerful blacksmith could do.
But for a soul as weak as Ling 'er's, even a Heavenly Immortal grade blacksmith couldn't do it.
If it wasn't for Feng Wuchen's powerful soul power, he wouldn't have been able to hold on.
Feng Wuchen, who was constantly urging his soul power, had his face twitching and beads of sweat rolling down his face.
Forcibly condensing a weak soul body would consume a lot of soul power.
Even though Feng Wuchen's soul power had reached the Xiantian grade, it was still quite strenuous.
Tian Ming was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He was secretly worried that Feng Wuchen wouldn't be able to hold on. After all, he had already condensed Ling 'er's soul body.
If he couldn't hold on now, wouldn't all his efforts be wasted?
Tian Ming prayed in his heart.
"Big Brother Tian Ming, open the ice coffin! Quick! "Feng Wuchen suddenly said anxiously after an unknown amount of time.
Tian Ming did as he was told. With a wave of his hand, the ice coffin opened.
Feng Wuchen suddenly waved his hand and Ling 'er's body, which had been frozen for dozens of years, flew out from the ice coffin and floated at the same height as the soul body.
"Using Ling 'er's flesh to fuse with the soul body? Even a Heavenly Immortal grade alchemist couldn't do it. Wind Shadow actually dared to take the risk. "Ying Hun said in shock.
Feng Wuchen once again urged his soul power and formed a seal with his hands.
"Master, if you continue to consume your soul power, you won't be able to hold on." Nian Lun Chi's worried voice came.
"Shut up!" Feng Wuchen scolded.
"Nian Lun Chi, don't disturb master. Master knows what he's doing!" Long Shenjian scolded.
In the air, the soul body and the corpse slowly spun faster and faster. The light blue light became more and more intense.
"Pu!"
Suddenly, Feng Wuchen spat out a mouthful of blood and his face became paler.
"Master!" Nian Lun Chi and the Qilin Battle Armor's soul panicked.
"Wind Shadow!" The sudden scene scared Tian Ming so much that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
The Pavilion Master of the Sky Shadow Pavilion, Ying Hun, could no longer sit still. His face was filled with worry, but there was nothing he could do.
The Sky Shadow Pavilion only had assassins and no alchemists. There was no one who could help Feng Wuchen.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Feng Wuchen said strenuously. His aura was already very weak, and he could collapse at any time.
Feng Wuchen hastily retrieved the Bone Rot Spirit Crystal he obtained from the Heavenly Tomb and swallowed it. The Bone Rot Spirit Crystal instantly transformed into a violent soul power for Feng Wuchen to absorb.
The soul power he had just recovered was instantly urged out by Feng Wuchen, providing a steady stream for Ling 'er's soul to absorb.
The soul and corpse that were spinning faster were now completely covered by the resplendent light blue light. No one knew what was happening inside.
However, judging from the aura of her soul body, Ling 'er's soul body was constantly growing stronger.
"Kazekage, you must hold on!" Tian Ming nervously stared at the blue light and then stared at Feng Wuchen.
"Hold on! Hold on! "Qing Liu's expression became nervous as well, and he kept praying in his heart.
When the last of Feng Wuchen's soul power was exhausted, he was completely weak, and his hands that were supporting him fell down.
"Pu!"
After a while, Feng Wuchen spat out another mouthful of blood due to the excessive consumption of his soul power.
Ling 'er's soul body, which was constantly growing, also stopped at this moment.
"Kazekage!" Tian Ming and Ying Hun shouted in panic.
"Master!" The Year Wheel Ruler and Dragon God Sword turned pale with fright.
"Did … did it fail?" Qing Liu stared blankly at the light blue light that was still spinning.
"Kazekage! Kazekage! Are you okay? Don't scare me. Even if it failed, I won't blame you. You don't have to risk your life like this. "Tian Ming hurriedly supported the collapsed Feng Wuchen, panicking and anxious.
Feng Wuchen's incomparably pale face revealed a smile that was uglier than crying. It was unknown whether it was a bitter smile or something else. In short, he was so weak that he couldn't speak.
"Kazekage! Quickly take this pill! "Tian Ming panicked as he took out a healing pill and fed it to Feng Wuchen.
"Pavilion Master, how is Kazekage?" Seeing that Feng Wuchen seemed to have lost consciousness, Qing Liu couldn't help but ask.
"He overused his soul power, but his injuries aren't serious. His life isn't in danger." After checking on Feng Wuchen's situation, Ying Hun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"It's good that he's fine! Kazekage has already done his best. Even if he can't save Ling 'er, it's fine. "Tian Ming also breathed a sigh of relief. Although he said that, he was still extremely disappointed.
Ling 'er was about to resurrect and appear in front of him, but at the crucial moment, Feng Wuchen couldn't support himself and collapsed. How could Tian Ming not be disappointed?
However, Feng Wuchen had already done his best, so Tian Ming naturally wouldn't blame him.
"Something's not right. Ling 'er's soul body's aura hasn't weakened." Ying Hun suddenly said, her gaze fixed on the light blue light that was still spinning.
"What?" Tian Ming and Qing Liu both hurriedly looked at the light blue light.
Without Feng Wuchen's support, the aura of Ling 'er's soul body hadn't weakened and seemed to have stabilized.
"Pavilion Master, this … what's going on? Did it fail or succeed? "Tian Ming asked anxiously, his mood very complicated.
"Old Man isn't sure either, but even if it failed, at least Ling 'er's soul body has strengthened. There's no need to worry about her soul dissipating." Ying Hun frowned. She also didn't understand the situation.
After a while, the light blue ball of light that was spinning slowly dissipated, and its spinning speed gradually slowed down.
When the light blue light completely dissipated, Ling 'er's body had already disappeared, leaving behind only an illusory soul body. It was Ling' er's soul body.
Ling 'er's soul body was in a state of deep sleep and didn't open her eyes.
"Ling 'er!" Looking at the little girl, Tian Ming's tears once again fell.
"This is indeed Ling 'er's complete soul body. There's no mistake!" Ying Hun said with absolute certainty.
"Did it succeed?" Qing Liu looked at Ling 'er's soul body with a face full of shock.
"Fortunately … fortunately, it didn't … disgrace …" Feng Wuchen's extremely weak voice sounded.
"Wind Shadow, are you feeling better?" Tian Ming hurriedly asked with concern.
"Fortunately, it didn't disgrace? Does that mean it succeeded? "Qing Liu looked at Feng Wuchen in shock.
"Ling … Ling 'er's … soul body has been successfully formed …" Feng Wuchen said with difficulty.
"Wind Shadow, is what you said true? Did it really succeed? "Tian Ming asked excitedly, looking at Ling 'er's soul body with tears in his eyes.
Not long after, Ling 'er's eyes suddenly squirmed a few times.
"It moved! Ling 'er's eyes moved! "Tian Ming was ecstatic, so excited that his whole body trembled.
Slowly, Ling 'er's eyes opened.
"Ling 'er! Ling 'er! "Tian Ming shouted excitedly.
Hearing the familiar voice, Ling 'er looked at Tian Ming and blinked her big, watery eyes. Soon after, she smiled happily. "Daddy!"
"My baby girl! My baby girl! "Tian Ming cried tears of joy, unable to control his emotions.
The crisp sound of "daddy" melted Tian Ming's heart instantly, and his tears flowed uncontrollably.
After decades of waiting, the day that Ling 'er came back from the dead had finally arrived.
(End of Chapter)
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