Chapter 1209: Fortunately, Not Dishonored
Condense the soul body, a powerful refiner can do it.
But a remnant soul as weak as Ling'er was negligible, even a Heavenly Immortal Refiner couldn't do it.
If it weren't for the wind and dustlessness, the soul power would be domineering, but I am afraid that it would no longer be able to support it.
Feng Wuchen, who was constantly urging his soul power, was already twitching a little at this time, and beads of sweat rolled down.
Forcibly condensing the incomparably weak soul shows that the consumption of soul power is very huge.
Even if the soul power of the wind and dust reaches the realm of innate products, it is quite difficult.
Heavenly Destiny was so nervous that the palms of his hands were sweating, and he was secretly worried that Feng Wuchen would not be able to support it, after all, Ling'er's illusory soul body had been condensed.
If you can't hold on at this time, won't your previous efforts be wasted?
Destiny prays constantly in his heart.
"Brother Destiny, open the ice coffin!" I don't know how long it took, Feng Wuchen suddenly said, looking anxious.
Destiny did as it was said, and with a wave of his hand, the ice coffin opened.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand suddenly, and in the ice coffin, Ling'er's body that had been frozen for decades flew out, suspended at the same height as the soul body.
"Can you use Ling'er's flesh and blood to integrate into the soul body? The Heavenly Immortal Alchemist can't do it, and the Wind Shadow dares to take the risk. Shadow Soul said in horror.
Feng Wuchen forcibly urged his soul power again, and his hands were sealed.
"Master, if you continue to consume, you won't be able to hold on. The voice of the tree ruler was worried.
"Shut up!" Feng Wuchen scolded.
"Tree Ring Ruler, don't disturb the master, the master has his own measure!" the Dragon Divine Sword scolded.
In mid-air, the soul body and corpse slowly spun faster, and the light blue light became more and more intense.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, Feng Wuchen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became more and more pale.
"Master!" the Chronogram and the Qilin Armor Soul were terrified.
"Wind Shadow!" The sudden scene frightened Destiny's heart, and his heart was about to jump out.
The Shadow Soul of the Heavenly Shadow Pavilion Pavilion Master couldn't sit still at this time, his face was full of worry, but he couldn't do anything about it.
The Heavenly Shadow Pavilion only has killers, no alchemists, and no one can help Feng Wuchen at all.
"I'm fine, don't worry. "Feng Wuchen is hard, his breath is already very weak, and he may not be able to support it at any time.
Feng Wuchen hurriedly took out the rotten bone spirit crystal obtained in the Heavenly Tomb and swallowed it, and the rotten bone spirit crystal instantly turned into a violent soul power to provide Feng Wuchen with absorption.
The soul power that had just recovered was instantly urged out by Feng Wuchen, and it was continuously provided to Ling'er's soul body for absorption.
The soul body and corpse that were spinning faster were completely covered by a brilliant pale blue light at this moment, and no one knew what kind of changes had taken place inside.
But judging from the breath of the soul body, Ling'er's soul body continues to grow.
"Wind Shadow, you must hold on!" "Destiny stared at the pale blue light nervously, and then stared at Feng Wuchen.
"Hold on, hold on!" Qingliu's expression became nervous at this moment, and he kept praying in his heart.
When Feng Wuchen's last soul power was also exhausted, he was completely weakened, and his supporting hands also fell down.
"Poof!"
After a while, due to the excessive consumption of soul power, Feng Wuchen spurted out a mouthful of blood again.
Ling'er's soul body, which was growing stronger, also stopped at this moment.
"Wind Shadow!" Destiny and Shadow Soul cried out in panic.
"Master!" the Rings and Dragon Sword were shocked.
"Lost ...... Did you fail?" Qingliu stared blankly at the pale blue light that was still spinning.
"Kazekage, Kazekage, are you okay? Don't scare me, even if I fail, I won't blame you, don't be so desperate. Destiny hurriedly supported the prostrated Feng Wuchen, panicked and anxious.
Feng Wuchen's extremely pale face showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, I don't know if it was a bitter smile or what, in short, he was so weak that he couldn't speak.
"Wind Shadow, take the pill quickly!" "Heavenly Destiny panicked and took out the healing pill and gave it to Feng Wuchen.
"Pavilion Master, how is the Wind Shadow?" Seeing that Feng Wuchen seemed to have lost consciousness, Qingliu couldn't help but ask.
"The soul power is excessively depleted, the injury is not serious, and there is no worry about life. After checking the situation of Feng Wuchen, the shadow soul couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"It's okay! Kazekage has done his best, even if he can't save Ling'er, it doesn't matter. Destiny also breathed a sigh of relief, having said that, he was still extremely disappointed in his heart.
Seeing that Ling'er could be resurrected and appeared in front of him, but at the critical moment, Feng Wuchen couldn't support it and fell, how could Destiny not be disappointed?
But Feng Wuchen has done his best, and Destiny will naturally not blame.
"No, the aura of Ling'er's soul body has not weakened. The Shadow Soul said suddenly, staring at the pale blue light that was still swirling.
"What?" Heavenly Destiny and Qingliu hurriedly looked at the pale blue light.
Ling'er's soul body aura, without the provision of wind and dust, really did not weaken, and seemed to have stabilized.
"Pavilion Master, this ...... What's going on? Is this a failure or a success?" asked Destiny anxiously, with a very complicated feeling.
"The old man doesn't know, but even if it fails, at least Ling'er's soul body has grown, so there is no need to worry about the soul dissipating. Shadow Soul frowned, he couldn't understand the situation.
After a while, the light light of the light ball in rotation slowly dissipated, and the rotation speed slowed down slowly.
When the pale blue light dissipated, Ling'er's corpse had disappeared, leaving only an illusory soul body, which was Ling'er's soul body.
Ling'er's soul body was in a deep sleep and did not open her eyes.
"Ling'er!" looked at the little girl, and the tears of destiny slipped down again.
"This is indeed Ling'er's complete soul body, it can't be wrong!" Shadow Soul was very sure.
"Is this a success?" Qingliu looked at Ling'er's soul body with a stunned face.
"Luck...... Thankfully...... Humiliation......" Feng Wuchen's incomparably weak voice sounded.
"Kazekage, are you feeling better?" Destiny quickly asked with concern.
"Fortunately, it is not disgraced, does it mean that it has succeeded?" Qingliu looked at Feng Wuchen in shock.
"Spirit...... Ling'er's ...... The soul body has been successfully condensed...... "Wind is dust-free."
"Kazekage, are you telling the truth, is it really successful?" asked Destiny excitedly, looking at Ling'er's soul body with tears in his eyes.
After a while, Ling'er's eyes suddenly squirmed a few times.
"It's moving! Ling'er's eyes are moving!" said Destiny in ecstasy, trembling with excitement.
Slowly, Ling'er's eyes slowly opened.
"Ling'er, Ling'er!" Destiny shouted excitedly.
Hearing the familiar shout, Ling'er looked at the destiny of heaven, blinked with big watery eyes, and immediately showed a happy smile: "Daddy!"
"My baby girl, my baby girl!" Destiny wept with joy, unable to control her emotions and began to cry.
A sound of Daddy, crisp and pleasant, instantly melted the heart of Destiny, and tears couldn't stop flowing.
After decades of longing, I finally looked forward to the day when Ling'er came back to life.
(End of chapter)