"Daddy, why are you crying?"
With a face full of innocence, Ling 'er's childish voice made people who heard it cry uncontrollably.
"Daddy, don't cry, don't cry." Tian Ming hurriedly wiped away his tears, happily looking at his precious daughter who had finally spoken.
A familiar voice, a familiar daddy. Tian Ming had waited for dozens of years. He couldn't believe that he would hear his daughter call him daddy again.
Ling 'er was only four years old. She was just a little girl, but she was mercilessly killed.
For dozens of years, Tian Ming had lived in hatred. Every time he thought of Ling 'er's murder, Tian Ming felt so much pain that he wished he was dead. However, his belief in reviving Ling' er had allowed him to endure.
Today, when his daughter called him daddy, all the pain Tian Ming had suffered for dozens of years instantly vanished.
It could be said that after suffering came happiness.
Seeing Ling 'er's innocent smile, Ying Hun and Qing Liu couldn't help but smile. They were truly happy for Tian Ming.
"Ru Meng, do you see? Ling 'er has been resurrected! Ling 'er has been resurrected! You can rest in peace. I will take good care of Ling 'er until she grows up. "Tian Ming was so happy that he cried. His tears couldn't help but fall again.
However, he quickly wiped them clean. Tian Ming didn't want his daughter to see him so unhappy.
"Daddy!" Ling 'er happily ran over to Tian Ming, wanting a hug from Tian Ming.
However, Ling 'er's soul passed through Tian Ming's body and fell to the ground.
"Ling 'er!" Tian Ming cried out in shock, his heart aching.
Ling 'er was still a soul. He could see but not touch her.
Ling 'er, who had missed, couldn't help but cry.
"Ling 'er, don't cry. Daddy is here." Tian Ming quickly went forward, instinctively reaching out to hug Ling 'er. However, he couldn't touch her. Only then did Tian Ming react.
"Big Brother Tian Ming, try again." Feng Wuchen swallowed the Bone Corroding Spirit Crystal and used his recovered soul strength to make Ling 'er's soul materialize.
"Thank you! Thank you! "Tian Ming looked at Feng Wuchen gratefully and quickly picked up the crying Ling 'er.
"Ling 'er, don't cry. Daddy is here. Let daddy hug you," Tian Ming comforted and carefully hugged Ling' er.
"Daddy, when is Mother coming back?" Ling 'er asked, blinking her big eyes.
Ling 'er's memories were still stuck decades ago, and the image of her mother was very clear in her mind.
"Your mother went to buy delicious food for Ling 'er. She's not back yet." Tian Ming felt a stabbing pain in his heart.
"Ling 'er, come, come down quickly. Grandpa will take you out to play." Ying Hun smiled kindly.
"Ling 'er, this is Grandpa Ying Hun. Call him Grandpa." Tian Ming pointed at Ying Hun and smiled.
"Grandpa Shadow Soul," Ling 'er called out.
"This is Uncle Qing Liu. Call him uncle." Tian Ming pointed at Qing Liu.
"Uncle Qing Liu." Ling 'er's childish voice was very pleasant to listen to, but her speech was not very accurate.
"This is Uncle Wind Shadow." Tian Ming pointed at Feng Wuchen.
"Uncle Wind Shadow."
"Ling 'er, come out to play with Grandpa. Let your daddy rest." Ying Hun held Ling' er's little hand and walked out of the palace.
Ling 'er was not afraid of strangers. Instead, she was very bold.
"Thank you, Wind Shadow! Thank you! I will never forget this great kindness. "Tian Ming quickly bowed to Feng Wuchen and thanked him. He almost knelt down.
"Big Brother Tian Ming, you are too serious. You saved my life before. This is what I should do." Feng Wuchen took some healing pills and Bone Rotting Spirit Crystals. Feng Wuchen gradually recovered.
"In order to condense Ling 'er's soul body, you even gave up your life. I am unable to repay this kindness. If you need me in the future, even if I have to climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a sea of fire, I, Tian Ming, will not refuse!" Tian Ming cupped his fists and bowed.
"Really?" Feng Wuchen looked at Tian Ming.
"Really!" Tian Ming nodded heavily.
"Good. Big Brother Tian Ming, go to the Chamber of Commerce and bring back some herbs. Tomorrow, we will reforge Ling 'er's body." Feng Wuchen wrote down the required herbs and handed them to Tian Ming.
"Tomorrow?" Tian Ming was startled and quickly said, "That won't do. You have to rest well. Ling 'er's soul body has already recovered. It won't hurt to wait a few more days."
"I will be fully recovered by tomorrow. Don't worry. Bring back the herbs as soon as possible. I will go back and rest." Feng Wuchen smiled.
"Good! Qing Liu, bring Wind Shadow back to rest. "Tian Ming quickly said and left the palace.
"Yes, Lord Tian Ming." Qing Liu respectfully said.
"Condensing such a weak soul body, even a Heavenly Immortal rank alchemist can't do it. I didn't expect you to do it. It's really incredible." Qing Liu praised while supporting Feng Wuchen.
"It's just luck." Feng Wuchen grinned.
Qing Liu shook his head and said, "Sometimes luck is also a kind of strength. Not to mention, this is your strength."
Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and didn't say anything.
Feng Wuchen's injuries weren't serious. It was just that he overused his soul force.
As long as he entered the seventh floor of Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda, one day was enough for Feng Wuchen to fully recover.
"Ling 'er is resurrected! Ling 'er is resurrected! "
Tian Ming, who left the palace, shouted in ecstasy in the Sky Shadow Pavilion.
"What? Ling 'er is resurrected? "
"What's going on with Lord Tian Ming? What resurrection? Did he go crazy? "
"Did I hear wrong? Ling 'er has been frozen for dozens of years. How can she be resurrected? "
"Has Lord Tian Ming gone crazy from missing his daughter? Could something have happened to him? "
The assassins of the Sky Shadow Pavilion were surprised and puzzled. The gold-ranked assassins and heaven-ranked assassins came out one after another.
"Lord Tian Ming, what's wrong with you?" He Tu asked in astonishment. He seemed to think that Tian Ming had really gone crazy.
"Ling 'er is resurrected! Her soul has already condensed, and she's still calling me daddy! "Tian Ming said excitedly.
"Lord Tian Ming, this …" Looking at the excited Tian Ming, Chasing Wave wanted to say something, but his expression suddenly changed and he froze on the spot.
"Daddy, where are you going?"
At this moment, Ying Hun was walking over with a little girl. The little girl ran toward Tian Ming energetically with her daddy in her mouth.
"Ling 'er, stay here obediently and accompany Grandpa Ying Hun. Daddy will go out and buy something delicious for Ling' er." Tian Ming smiled happily.
"This is … Ling … Soul Body! A materialized Soul Body! "
"Daddy? Am I seeing things? Ling 'er is really resurrected! It's really Ling 'er! How is this possible! "
"How can Ling 'er's Soul Body be condensed? What's going on? Is it an illusion? "
When the assassins of the Sky Shadow Pavilion saw Ling 'er's Soul Body, they were all shocked. They stared at the lively Ling' er with their mouths agape.
No one dared to believe that Ling 'er, who had been frozen for dozens of years and only had a weak soul, could condense a Soul Body again.
"That's right! It's Wind Shadow! It must be Wind Shadow! He's a Divine Grade Equipment Forger with Heaven Immortal Grade soul power! There's also someone who has the ability to condense Ling 'er's Soul Body! "
"That's right! It must be Wind Shadow! It can't be wrong! "
(End of Chapter)
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