"Chen, there is indeed an urgent matter that requires Chen's help," Wu Hao said solemnly.
"President, please speak your mind." Feng Wuchen nodded.
Wu Hao told him about Young Master Duanmu's matter, and said anxiously, "Young Master Duanmu's injuries are extremely severe, and his soul has been damaged. The Healing Pill is useless, and his powerful Divine Essence can't heal his injuries. With Great Elder's Soul Power, it's very difficult to heal Young Master Duanmu's soul."
"You know the Heavenly Void Temple?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"The Old Man and the Heavenly Void Temple's old temple master are old friends. Duanmu Xuan can be considered as half of the Old Man's grandson. We really can't do anything, so we came to Chen for help," Gao Moyang said.
Feng Wuchen shrugged, and said, "Great Elder, you should know that I'm only a God-king-level alchemist. If even you can't do anything, it's even more impossible for me."
"This …" Gao Moyang was speechless.
Feng Wuchen's words were not without reason. Although Feng Wuchen's alchemy was awesome, in the end, he was only a God-king-level alchemist. His Soul Power was not even as good as a God-monarch-level alchemist.
"Chen, can you refine a powerful Healing Pill?" Wu Hao quickly asked.
"The pill is already useless, and his soul has been damaged. His physical body is already destroyed. If it wasn't for Great Elder's medicine to stabilize his injuries, I'm afraid he would've died long ago," Feng Wuchen shook his head and said.
"Chen, your attainments in the field of alchemy are extremely high. Is there really no other way?" Gao Moyang was still unwilling to give up.
"I don't know either. Take me to see it," Feng Wuchen said.
Wu Hao and the three elders were overjoyed.
"There's no time to lose. Let's set off immediately," Wu Hao hurriedly said.
.....
Heavenly Void Temple.
Outside a gorgeous palace, a group of people were burning with anxiety. Their faces were covered in worry, and they were in a complete mess.
"Xuan 'er, please don't let anything happen to you. You must hold on!" A beautiful woman said as she wiped away her tears.
"Elder Gao's medicine has already lost its effect. Xuan 'er's injuries are becoming more and more serious. If this continues, I'm afraid Xuan' er's soul will scatter. Ruoshui, has your grandfather not come out of seclusion yet?" In front of the imposing main hall, Hall Master Duanmu Xiong asked in a hurry.
"Grandfather is not responding. He should be at the crucial moment of his breakthrough." Duanmu Ruoshui shook her head in disappointment. The feeling of helplessness made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Bastard! Does this old thing not even want his own grandson? Breakthrough my ass! You bastard, if Xuan 'er dies, I'll sever all ties with you! "Duanmu Xiong roared furiously. An extremely terrifying aura burst forth, and his face became ferocious.
"Hall Master, don't be impatient. The three Divine Lord level alchemists haven't come out yet. They should be able to stabilize Young Master's injuries." An elder comforted.
"Didn't Elder Gao and the rest go to the Unparalleled Divine Hall to invite Chen? Why isn't he here yet? "Another elder said anxiously. He looked out of the hall anxiously.
"Grandfather Gao, please come quickly." Duanmu Ruoshui prayed in her heart.
Duanmu Xuan's life was hanging by a thread. He could die at any time.
"Hall Master, Master Situ and the rest have come out."
Just as everyone in the main hall was burning with anxiety, someone suddenly reported loudly.
The moment they heard this, Duanmu Xiong and the rest looked at the entrance of the palace at the same time. Three elders slowly walked out of the palace.
"Brother Situ, how is Xuan 'er's injury?" Duanmu Xiong asked anxiously.
The leading elder sighed and said, "Heavenly Void Hall Master, we've done our best. Duanmu Xuan's soul is severely damaged. The three of us can't repair it with our soul power. I'm afraid only Divine Lord level alchemists can stabilize Duanmu Xuan's soul. If Elder Duanmu can come out of seclusion in time, there might still be a chance."
"Boom!"
Alchemist Situ's words were like a bolt from the blue, exploding in Duanmu Xiong and the rest's ears.
"Divine Lord level …" Duanmu Xiong was dumbfounded. He looked as if he had lost his soul. He felt as if thousands of swords had pierced through his heart.
"Then isn't Young Master … hopeless?" An elder said in a low voice. His old face was filled with disappointment.
"Xuan 'er …" The beautiful woman cried out in grief. She was so heartbroken that she fainted in the end.
"Madam! Madam! "Duanmu Xiong was shocked. He immediately went to support the beautiful woman.
"Mother!" Duanmu Ruoshui was even more heartbroken.
Duanmu Xuan couldn't save the situation. The beautiful woman fainted from grief. This was undoubtedly one disaster after another.
"Master Situ, where can we find a Divine Lord level alchemist? You guys think of another way. " Duanmu Ruoshui looked at the three alchemists and sobbed. Her tears flowed like a wounded angel.
The three Divine Lord level alchemists shook their heads helplessly.
"Is my brother hopeless?" Duanmu Ruoshui closed her eyes in grief. She could no longer control her heartbroken emotions.
At this moment, Duanmu Xiong and the rest were in despair.
There was complete silence. The atmosphere of grief and despair was heavy.
"Bring the Old Man in to take a look." At this moment, an old but dignified voice sounded. A surging aura spread wildly and covered the entire temple.
"Grandfather! Grandfather is out! "Duanmu Ruoshui was overjoyed. It was as if she had seen her savior.
"Old Hall Master is out! Young Master is saved! He's saved! "The people of Heaven Void Temple cheered excitedly.
"Divine Lord level alchemist! Old Duanmu has broken through! "Alchemist Situ and the other two were shocked.
A black shadow appeared in a flash. It was Heaven Void Temple's old Hall Master Duanmu Zhuiming. His cultivation base had reached the Seven Star Divine Emperor level. He was a top-notch existence in the Star Soul World.
The figure flashed into the palace. The three Divine Lord level alchemists hurriedly followed.
Duanmu Xiong, Duanmu Ruoshui, and a few other elders followed.
In the main hall, Duanmu Zhuiming was injecting his powerful soul power into Duanmu Xuan's body to heal his damaged soul.
Everyone waited quietly. They were nervous and expectant. At the same time, they were worried.
"Sigh, we're too late. Little Xuan's soul is severely damaged. Old Man can't do anything." Duanmu Zhuiming sighed and shook his head. His old face seemed to have aged a few decades. He was heartbroken and regretful.
Duanmu Zhuiming's words were like a divine sword that mercilessly shattered their last hope.
"How could this be … Even the old Hall Master can't save him?" The higher-ups of the temple were disappointed again. It was as if they had fallen into an endless abyss.
"Grandfather, is little brother really hopeless?" Duanmu Ruoshui's tears fell again.
"His soul will dissipate soon …" Duanmu Zhuiming shook his head sadly.
"You old bastard! You've been in seclusion for half a year. It's all because of you that Little Xuan died! What's the use of becoming a Divine Lord alchemist! "Duanmu Xiong was furious. He roared at Duanmu Zhuiming.
"Father, don't be like this. Grandfather loved little brother the most. He didn't want this to happen." Duanmu Ruoshui said painfully.
Duanmu Zhuiming said sadly, "Your father is right. Grandfather killed Little Xuan …"
"Can't you just change his body?" Just as everyone was in despair, a calm voice sounded.
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