"Swish swish swish swish!" In an instant, Yan Xin's jade coffin burst out with red light as the wind blew. Guan Heng shouted: "Look, Yan Xin's soul has been attached to the body, mind and mouth."

"This is a sign that the soul body is full of vitality and is about to be integrated with the physical body." Ling Zun and Ling Wang immediately shouted: "Everyone is ready, and continue to release spiritual energy into the jade coffin immediately, hurry up!"

Hearing this, the nine divine beasts on the periphery were all energetic and returned to their original positions. Guan Heng, Qing Huang, Ruotao and Gu Sang Nu also sat around the jade coffin, closing their eyes slightly, raising their hands to release their spiritual energy, and continued.

"Well, this moment is finally here." Ling Zun looked at the people who worked hard and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that my remaining spirit body that has drifted for thousands of years can also give Yan Xin some meager power to resurrect that child Yan Xin. Finally, I have not wasted the past years."

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After about two hours, the Spirit King saw that the jade coffin that continued to absorb spiritual energy had reached saturation, so he waved his hand and said, "Stop, everyone, rest for a while, and then continue."

"Okay." Guan Heng and others breathed a sigh of relief and slowly lowered their arms. The Spirit Master pulled the Spirit King to the side and whispered: "Now is the time for me to act. You can explain it to everyone later and give me the things."

At this moment, the Spirit King asked hesitantly: "Senior, do you really want to do this?"

"You are really nagging. If you have decided, don't hesitate anymore."

Ling Zun's mouth curled slightly: "Before you are about to collapse, you can meet you, and do something small for Yan Xin, I feel that I should say thank you for finding the value of your existence until now."

After saying that, he reached out and patted the Ling King on the shoulder and whispered: "Take good care of your daughter and tribe members, I'm going."

"Swish!" In an instant, a round bead was lit. This object was the "scattered spirit bead" prepared by the Spirit Master himself. If you crush this object, his spiritual body would burst out with the purest power in an instant, which was used to push the soul of Yan Xin in the jade coffin to speed up the speed of perfect fit with the body.

However, the Spirit Lord is very likely to exhaust all his spiritual energy and disperse and annihilate. Therefore, the Spirit King has been hesitating whether to stop him.

"Crack!" He said this, and soon, the Spirit Lord had crushed the scattered spirit beads in his hand, and his spiritual body immediately turned into nine airflows, flying towards the jade coffin one after another.

"Senior!" Everyone present knew that this move was extremely dangerous, but before that, Lingzun had already told them his decision and prepared for self-sacrifice. So now, no one dared to say anything to stop Lingzun, but his heart was extremely heavy.

"It seems that Senior Lingzun is determined to sacrifice himself to improve the opportunity for Yan Xin's soul to perfectly integrate with his body. Since that is the case, I have to activate my plan."

Guan Heng thought in his heart, then looked up at something not far away. The other party was swept by his eyes, and quickly turned over and rolled forward, turning into a little boy, and quickly walked to Guan Heng's side.

"Hehe, Mr. Guan, can I use me now?"

"Spirit, have you remembered what you said to you before?"

"Don't worry, it's no big deal." The little boy who transformed from spirit stone slapped his chest and roared: "To me, doing 'those things' is nothing."

Guan Heng's face was very calm and he said calmly: "Okay, let's wait and see what's going on first, and then take a look at the opportunity to take action."

At this moment, everyone was watching the spirit master's airflow wrapping around the jade coffin. No one noticed the conversation between Guan Heng and Ling Shizi, the only one who heard it was Ruotao.

Her eyes rolled and she thought to herself: "Hey, these two guys don't know what to discuss. Don't tell us yet. Well, I'll just stare at you quietly to see what you two have."

"Crack...buzz..."

It was a while since then, the spiritual master's airflow was gently lifted up, and the jade coffin, which burst out with red light, made a harsh sound. In the blink of an eye, one of the airflow surrounded Yan Xin's soul and slowly pushed the distance between her and her body. The soul body, which was originally several feet away, immediately moved forward for a while.

"Very good, that's it."

The Spirit King clenched his fists tightly, and a hint of tension flashed in his eyes. He thought to himself: "If the several airflows transformed by the Spirit Lord can push Yan Xin's soul into the body in only half, then the remaining breath can be retained. At that time, I will do my best to save the spirit of my predecessor!"

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh!" The next moment, the stream turned into the Spirit Lord divided into three channels again, pushing Yan Xin's soul body forward towards the body in the coffin.

However, the more this borrowed power goes, the smaller the effect it plays. These thin streams only push the soul body forward by several inches until they exhaust their own strength, which is far less effective than the first thin stream.

"Pa, Pa, Pa!" Soon, several spiritual bodies exhausted their breath and collapsed and dissipated. However, after their unremitting efforts, the distance between Yan Xin's soul and the physical body and mind was less than two inches away.

But just such a distance has become an insurmountable huge gap, because at this moment, there are only two streams of the Spirit Lord left. If they fail, the Spirit Lord will completely disappear. When this happened in his mind, the hearts of the onlookers suddenly rose to their throats.

"Swish!" In the blink of an eye, another airflow rushed towards Yan Xin's soul. This time, he was not as careful as before, and he was completely desperate. With its efforts, Yan Xin's soul body continued to approach his body.

After counting breaths, the airflow suddenly became bright and dark, and gradually turned into transparent shapes. Everyone knew it was a sign that it was about to collapse.

"No, if this airflow disappears, the last one will continue to rush forward." Qing Huang could not help but blurt out: "In that case, Senior Lingzun will completely disappear."

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhh!" It was said slowly, and then it was soon. The remaining last airflow of the Spirit Lord seemed to confirm Qing Huang's words, and continued to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy with the gust of wind.

This airflow was planning to put all its strength into it. Just when the airflow ahead disappeared, he rushed over and continued to push Yan Xin's soul. Even if he exhausted all his strength, he would be able to destroy it!

"Sorry, Senior Lingzun." Suddenly, Guan Heng shouted: "It's not my style to watch your sacrifice disappear. Therefore, I have taken precautions without discussing it with you!"

Hearing this, the Lingwang was shocked and blurted out, "Guan Heng, what are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!