The Whole Cultivation World Wants To Revive The Venerable - Chapter 88
That’s right, Mu Hantao said just now that Ling Buyi used his own fairy bones to fix Li Fenglan’s soul and ensure that his soul will not disperse.
Since Ling Buyi’s fairy bone is fine, then Li Fenglan’s body in her previous life is naturally the most suitable for his soul.
Although Li Fuyue was insane, she was buried in the cemetery in the forbidden area of Tianmian Palace after her death, like all immortals who failed to ascend to the ascension.
It’s just that even if you are a monk, your body will no longer have aura after death. It is only a matter of time before it turns into dust and returns to nature.
Because of this, most people thought that Li Fuyue’s body was already gone. Even Ling Buyan thought so.
But only a few monks knew that Lin Chaochen buried his senior brother in a special jade coffin after his soul was gone. This is why he was able to steal Li Fuyue’s body after a thousand years.
As the head of Tianmian Palace, Jiang Yichang’s views on Li Fuyue are actually complicated.
So when he found out about Li Fuyue’s body, not only did he not stop it, but he even deliberately helped to conceal it.
If Li Fuyue was an ordinary monk, no one would care about keeping her body. But he used to be too famous, and he was the number one person in the world. If the news that Li Fuyue’s body was stolen, it would definitely cause panic in the cultivation world, so Jiang Yichang could only keep the following series of things a secret.
It’s really hard to be the head of Tianmian Palace.
“Body…Brother’s body…” Lin Chaochen, who was not quite conscious, repeated over and over again.
Others may not have understood what Lin Chaochen was talking about, but Jiang Yichang, who knew about Li Fuyue’s body, immediately understood what the cultivator opposite was trying to do.
In Tianmian Palace, there is a customary rule, that is, the “Sword Holding Immortal Venerable” is generally held by the monk with the highest cultivation level in the sect.
Therefore, even if more than twenty monks pointed their swords at Lin Chaochen at the same moment, he was not afraid at all.
The monk in blue cast a cold glance at the people in front of him. He didn’t speak, and directly used his qi to force the few young monks at the front back.
Mu Hantao was worried that Lin Chaochen would affect Li Fenglan’s recovery, and was about to raise his sword to step forward, but he was stopped by Jiang Yichang.
“Master Muxian, don’t worry,” Jiang Yichang glanced at Lin Chaochen and said, “I’ll just follow him.”
Once a sword cultivator goes mad, the stellar energy on the natal spirit sword will become extremely chaotic. The current Lin Chaochen is exactly like this.
He didn’t pay attention to the people around him at all, and directly moved towards the snowy Meizhou with his sword.
The Zongmen forbidden area is far away from the snowy Meizhou, almost spanning the entire Tianmian Palace.
It is completely different from Li Fuyue’s efforts to control herself after she became obsessed thousands of years ago. The current Lin Chaochen not only didn’t try to suppress his instincts, he didn’t even try to pretend. He almost wrote the words “bewildered” on his face.
The chaotic qi on the sword of the Immortal Venerable during the Mahayana period made the entire Tianmian Palace panic.
Wherever he passed, everyone knew that Lin Chaochen had lost his temper.
But before the monks could draw their swords, they saw that the sect master was following Lin Chaochen…
What exactly are they going to do?
…
Snowy Meizhou is still the same.
Lin Chaochen didn’t take a look at the Wumei under his feet, and went directly to the Xianyun Hall with his sword in hand.
Seeing this, even though he had expected it, Jiang Yichang was still a little shocked when he saw this scene with his own eyes. Just when he was going to enter the Xianyun Palace with Lin Chaochen, there was a barrier blocking Jiang Yichang suddenly.
Fortunately, it didn’t take long for Lin Chaochen to come out from Xianyun Hall.
It was different from when he came here. At this time, he was holding a white and translucent jade plum blossom with double petals in his hand.
Li Fuyue’s body is hidden in this space.
Perhaps because he saw his senior brother, Lin Chaochen was a little calmer now than before. He glanced at Jiang Yichang, and suddenly said: “When I return him to senior brother…then go where I should go.”
After saying this, Lin Chaochen didn’t hesitate, he once again controlled the sword and flew towards the forbidden area.
Where should I go?
God-gathering tower – all monks who go mad will be imprisoned in the tower, and only when the spirit is stable can they come out.
It’s just that in this world, no one has come out of it alive so far.
Lin Chaochen looked very anxious, and after a few breaths, his figure disappeared from Jiang Yichang’s eyes.
And the people who stayed here couldn’t help but turn around and glance at the Hall of Offering Clouds—its owner has been away for many years, but the huge Hall of Offering Clouds is no different from a thousand years ago.
It’s just much quieter.
…
When Lin Chaochen returned to the Tanyi Pagoda with the emerald double-petalled lotus, the golden light on the huge black pagoda became more dazzling.
Mu Hantao has guarded the pagoda here for a thousand years, but he has never seen such a situation. Not knowing what would happen next, she could only tell the other young monks around her to step back, leaving herself standing nearby facing the tower.
The moment Lin Chaochen arrived, Tan Yita once again burst into dazzling golden light. This time everyone saw that the huge tower, which was originally as stable as a rock, cracked a huge gap little by little at this moment, and the next moment, Cheng Huang flew out of the tower.
Seeing this, Mu Hantao, who was relatively close to Tan Yita just now, also took several steps back.
“Master Muxian, what’s wrong with this tower?!” The surrounding monks asked in surprise and fear.
The monk in a skirt pursed his lips and shook his head in silence.
Now talking about Yita’s situation is too special, so special that there are not many people around, and then focus on Lin Chaochen.
Until he opened his mouth, he gently called “Senior Brother” towards the direction of the tower.
Hearing this, Mu Hantao’s gaze immediately turned around.
And at this moment, the jadeite plum blossom that Lin Chaochen had been holding in his hand suddenly flew upwards slowly.
“…What is this?”
Lin Chaochen has gone crazy now, he is a thoroughly dangerous element, Mu Hantao instinctively wants to take that thing down. But the next moment, she felt a familiar breath.
Under the watchful eyes of dozens of people under the Tanyi Pagoda, the double-petalled jadeite plum blossom became bigger and bigger.
In the end, the golden light from the Tanyi Pagoda poured into the petals.
The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the pistil of the plum blossom.
“this is?”
“My God…”
The man was wearing a white brocade gown with a few red stripes on it. At this time, he was lying on the plum blossom in the air, his long hair flying around with the wind…
Even though he couldn’t see the man’s face, just from this posture alone, he already had a feeling of unparalleled elegance.
Then, a name appeared in their minds.
— Li Fuyue.
The cultivator who almost became the head of the Heavenly Sleeping Palace, but was harmed by the way of heaven, went mad and was reborn for the first time.
Except for Mu Hantao, although there are some older monks here, none of them has seen Li Fuyue back then.
Although people have heard that Li Fenglan’s appearance is almost the same as his previous life, but when this figure appeared in front of them, everyone still wanted to get a glimpse of the appearance of the immortal.
But before they could see clearly, the golden light lit up again.
This time something even more unexpected happened.
The Tanyi Pagoda, which had been cracked just now, turned into powder little by little from the bottom of the pagoda.
The tower disappeared in front of people’s eyes. Such a scene is enough to shock everyone.
And at the same time Tan Yita disappeared, Mu Hantao saw that the person who had been sleeping peacefully on the emerald plum blossom moved his fingers slowly.
…
To Li Fenglan, it was like a dream that seemed to never wake up.
His consciousness was wandering between sobriety and drowsiness. Li Fenglan realized that Ling Buyi had told himself many stories, but when he felt returning to his body, those stories slowly dissipated like a dream. past.
“Master?” Li Fenglan subconsciously called out this name after realizing that she had returned to her body.
“I am here.”
In the last moment, Li Fenglan felt lost and lonely as if she was walking in the vast snow field. But the next moment, when she heard Ling Buyi’s voice, Li Fenglan’s heart immediately settled down.
His soul left the body of “Li Fenglan” and returned to Li Fuyue’s body.
With the return of the soul, the huge Tan Yi Pagoda finally completely disappeared.
Cheng Huang stood on the open space in front of the Tanyi Pagoda, looking anxiously at Li Fenglan.
And behind this double plum blossom, Ling Buyan, who was dressed in black, also hugged Li Fenglan’s former body, and slowly fell from the void.
The miraculous thing is that the moment Lingbuyi landed on the ground, the person in his arms disappeared slowly along with Tan Yita. In the end, only a white jade-like fairy bone was left in Ling Buyan’s hand.
— Just like what Mu Hantao said, this fairy bone was cut out by Ling Buyi from his own body and used for Li Fenglan to suppress his soul.
Now, Li Fenglan’s soul has returned to his original body, and the fairy bone has slowly disappeared at Ling Buyan’s fingertips.
After thousands of years, the forbidden area of Tianmian Palace finally returned to its original appearance.
The huge emerald plum blossom hanging in the air fell down, and the person lying on the stamen finally opened his eyes slowly.
The familiar folded brocade gown, and the Dao seal on the forehead.
At this moment even Li Fenglan was a little confused, now that he returned to this body, is he “Li Fuyue” or “Li Fenglan”?
At the moment Li Fenglan woke up, all the ordinary monks around held their swords in both hands and saluted to his position.
Lin Chaochen in the distance stared blankly at his senior brother, not daring to take half a step forward…
At this time, Ling Buyan finally came over.
“Feng Lan, you’re awake.”
While speaking, Li Fenglan fell into that familiar embrace.
And the restlessness and confusion dissipated in an instant.