Ji Xiaoqian was confused by his smile, so she asked, "Why?"

"Because … Hehe, because once they cultivate the body of a Loose Immortal, I won't be able to fuse them with my own body, hehe …"

Ji Xiaoqian was surprised, "Their bodies did not die? You can save them? " Ji Xiaoqian's soul power had also scanned those dead bodies lying on the ground, and there was no hope for them to be revived.

Ling Yan carried Ji Xiaoqian and floated above the statue, landing in the middle of the fourteen corpses, laughing, "The cold bodies of these people are already dead, but these bodies have been nourished by celestial spiritual energy for over a thousand years, so their internal organs, including blood, are still fresh and fresh. As long as the wounds on their chest are healed, I am confident that I can revive them! "

The phenomenon of "rejuvenation" means that a living object loses its consciousness in a certain situation, and the body dies completely. However, it is resurrected after a period of rest under some special condition. However, the consciousness after awakening is not the original consciousness of the body, but rather, it is the rebirth of a new life. However, most zombies would wake up with their bodies stiff and their blood dried up, so their consciousness after rebirth would be filled with a thirst for the liquid that smelled like blood, especially human blood, because human blood could help them quickly regain their vitality.

The basic condition of being able to recover spirit energy was that the corpse would have to stay in the spirit vein or spirit cave for a long time, and only after being nourished by spirit energy for hundreds of thousands of years would it be possible for the corpse to regain spirit energy. Even if the corpse could not stop at the place where spirit energy gathered, if the probability of it happening was high, the corpse would not be able to survive the gnawing and rotting of the insect. Their powerful bodies could be stored in the shade for hundreds of years, which created very good basic conditions for the return of spirit. The cultivation world was full of spiritual energy, which in turn increased the success rate of the return of spirit by a step, but in the cultivation world, it was rare for the return of spirit to occur. The reason was that most of the dead cultivators were caused by battles with other cultivators, and the corpses that died were also badly damaged, such corpses that had been left in places rich in spiritual energy for tens of thousands of years wouldn't be able to recover.

Wan Chen and the others' corpses all showed signs of regaining their spirit, but they would never be able to, because of the fatal wound on their chest, and some of them even had hearts pierced, so even if the Immortal Spirit Qi nourished them to their best and the corpses were lying on the ground, never to get up, they would only be fresh. However, as long as his body was fresh and his nascent soul still existed, Ling Yan would have a way to save them. The method was simple, as long as there was a Muscle Meridian Rebirth Pill, then it would suffice. The Spirit Creation Pill was very common in the cultivation world, and could not be considered rare, but with Ji Xiaoqian having the crystal sandalwood cauldron, she could refine it as well. To put it bluntly, the storage ring on her finger was already ready.

The blood of the corpses of Wan Wuchen and the others was as fresh as ever. As long as the Good Fortune Pill was used to heal their wounds, they could be thrown back into the temple to allow Wan Wuchen and the others to fuse with their own.

Ji Xiaoqian finally understood what was going on as she smiled, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Brother, you really did a great deed!"

Ling Yan smiled. "If it weren't for the Temple's existence, even if your brother had the greatest divine ability, he wouldn't have been able to do it. It can only be said that Senior Wan's group is extremely lucky!"

Ji Xiaoqian was puzzled, "Then why did you hide it from them? Wasn't it better to just tell them? The way they looked when they left was really unbearable. "

Ling Yan said, "If I tell them that I can save them, that will cause them to be distracted while cultivating in the Hall of Refinement. It'll be better to tell them later!" Indeed, a person who faced his corpse and thought that he had been dead for over a thousand years could continue living happily ever after he was told. Even if his mental strength was the highest, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand the torture brought about by this pleasant surprise.

Laughing, Ling Yan continued, "They have trained in the Hall of Refinement for a hundred years with their Nascent Soul bodies, and their Nascent Soul experiences are much more solid. Furthermore, their cultivation level will also greatly increase. Hehe! I intentionally made them say that burning their own body was to make them completely give up. That way, they would have to worry about their physical bodies when they cultivate. "

Ji Xiaoqian said with a smile, "You really put a lot of thought into this!"

"There's nothing we can do about it. Your brother is a good person, after all!" Ling Yan sighed as he frowned helplessly.

"Haha..." Ji Xiaoqian laughed out loud in annoyance.

Looking at the corpse on the right side of him, Ling Yan sighed. "What a pity. Now that you've lost your soul mark, you can only die!" This corpse belonged to the first Nascent Soul formed from a spirit body. The Nascent Soul was destroyed by the formation, leaving behind only fresh flesh. If Ling Yan could heal the wound on its chest, this corpse would definitely be able to recover, but Ling Yan had no intention of doing so because, other than the death of an ordinary person who had passed away, the majority of the dead had a certain amount of malice and resentment within them. The Spirit Recovery was also based on this malice and resentment, so the consciousness of life that had been revived was not a kind thing.

Ling Yan then moved the other thirteen corpses to another corner of the temple so that his nascent soul wouldn't notice them. The moment the flame touched the corpse, it quickly spread out. However, in a few seconds, the corpse completely disappeared without a trace, not even leaving a trace. Like this, a cultivator that had painstakingly cultivated for thousands of years completely disappeared within the Heavenly Dao.

Both of them could not help but sigh to themselves. Cultivators' good luck allowed them to succeed, and bad luck allowed them to not even have the chance to reincarnate. Sometimes, when they thought about it, they might not even be able to become a mortal, and at the very least, they wouldn't have to worry about one day when their mind brand completely disappeared.

Ling Yan executed several hand seals consecutively, releasing them in quick succession. A light sound rang out in the air, and as if opening and closing his eyes, his vision turned black and then bright. Everything returned to normal. Ling Yan raised his head to look at the sky and faintly smiled. The great stealth formation that had enveloped the entire Hall of Alchemy had been lifted. As long as a cultivator was present, he would definitely discover the sudden appearance of a huge hall that stretched for tens of miles in a row. Ling Yan then sent out a telepathic message to Qin Qi and the others, informing them that he had found the immortal estate and giving them directions so that they could reach it as soon as possible.

Soon after, the two of them returned to the place where they had first arrived at the Palace of Alchemy. The Palace of Alchemy had risen to the ground, and the rock wall in front of the platform had already disappeared. Looking at the messy pile of rocks on the platform, Ling Yan could not help but smile bitterly. He had to clean up the mess himself.

Ji Xiaoqian knew the meaning behind his bitter smile, so she started to use her elemental energy to hit the bigger rocks. Ling Yan waved his hand towards her and said, "I can handle these big rocks. Qian'Er, just stand by the side and watch!" Ji Xiaoqian nodded with a smile and flew to the side, waiting to see how he would deal with the few acres of rocks and dust.

Ling Yan flew about ten meters away from the ground before stopping mid-air. He spread out his five fingers dustpan with both hands, turned the palm of his wrists downward, and both his arms slightly shook with a green light. Along with a soft shout, the entire platform resounded with a dull sound.

After rising about one meter into the air, the piles of boulders and rubble, as well as the thick layers of dust, began to slowly move towards the plains. Gradually, their speed became faster and faster, while Ling Yan, on the other hand, remained at the center of the pile of boulders, maintaining the distance between them and continued flying forward. Ji Xiaoqian was dumbfounded. The power Ling Yan had displayed was beyond her imagination.

The attack formed by the array formation was very terrifying, and the degree of collapse it caused could be imagined, but it was also quite severe. This area of rubble that was piled up to the size of five acres weighed more than a hundred million tons! It was easy for cultivators with profound cultivations to overturn mountains and seas. However, for someone like Ling Yan to forcefully rely on his own strength to absorb so much rubble and then move on to other places was a bit terrifying. Over a mile of rubble moved through the air like a floating mountain. Accompanied by a low whistling sound caused by the reaction of the airflow, the rubble moved with great momentum.

Ling Yan controlled the broken rocks to fly for about two kilometers, then slowly controlled them to hover above a low-lying plain. He let out a long breath, and even if his silky black energy was endless, he already felt exhausted, but driving the pile of broken rocks to stop himself from flying was not a big deal. It was as easy as chasing a cow away, but once he arrived at his destination, he had to pull the tail of the cow with all his might.

Ling Yan loosened his body, removing all of the primeval essence that had been on the surface of his body, causing pieces of broken stones to fall from the sky with a loud "Boom!" There was a loud noise and the ground shook violently. It was as if a huge earthquake had occurred. Dust filled the sky as the sound spread everywhere. Ling Yan turned around and walked back to Ji Xiaoqian. Looking at the clean platform, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

Ji Xiaoqian noticed Ling Yan's lack of fatigue, and asked in surprise, "Brother, is there any limit to the power of the Evolution in your body?" "It seems like there's nothing you can't do with your energy."

Ling Yan said, "Do you believe that the cyan true essence in my body is the power of the Elemental Evolution that the crescent moon artifact spirit spoke of?" Ling Yan wasn't sure what kind of power was this, but when Crescent Moon was on Earth, she once said that the green primeval essence in her core was the power of Elemental Evolution, and because there was no basis for it, Ling Yan was always skeptical about it. But after Immortal Emperor Yu explained that the core in his body was the source of space, Ling Yan was more or less convinced about the power of Elemental Evolution that Crescent was talking about.