I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Following Zhang Yangqing's line of thought, the beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes continued to speculate.

According to her own thinking, the four-colored resurrection flower she was looking for was natural, a product of special circumstances, extremely rare, and there was no guarantee that someone wouldn't try to steal it.

It's possible that even after searching for several years, they still won't find it. The Xinggu Tian clan is so powerful, with many Saint-level experts in their family, and they still can't find it. How can a mere Initial Saint-level expert like myself find it?

Zhang Yangqing's idea could be accomplished in a short time.

The effects of this "artificial" four-color resurrection flower may not be as good as the natural ones, and may even be far inferior.

But the question is, can you even meet Xing Gu Tian Shi's requirements?

They wanted the four-colored resurrection flower, not that it had to be natural.

Even if it's artificially synthesized, as long as it's four-color, do you care if the effect is good or not?

Anyway, we've met the requirements. You, Xing Gu Tian Shi, will let us in and treat us like honored guests. We just need to find the body.

As for whether it will have any lasting effect, we'll be out of there by then, we don't care whether it works or not.

If people from the Xinggu Tian clan don't experience any effects after taking it, they can only blame their bad luck or the fact that they haven't spent enough years on it. They can't blame us, can they?
Thinking of this, the beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes patted her full chest and said confidently, "Big brother, leave this to me. I'll take care of finding the Soul-Returning Flower, and you take care of that 'black energy' thing."

She had dabbled in the world of ghost stories and was somewhat accustomed to the terrain here.

Zhang Yangqing nodded, arranged the meeting place, and began to assign tasks.

Zhang Yangqing was responsible for collecting information on how to use spatial power. This wasn't difficult; it just depended on whether you had thought of it.

Just find the forces that are hostile to Xing Gu Tian Clan. As the saying goes, sometimes your enemies know you better than you do.

The Xinggu Tian clan is renowned for its spatial power, and their adversaries must have done considerable research on how to counter it and defend against spatial attacks.

Once you find these forces, show that you also hate Xing Gu Tian Shi, and offer them some assistance, you can quickly obtain the intelligence.

The beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes spent a week searching for the Resurrection Flower.

She crossed three mountains, forded two streams, and ventured into several deep valleys.

She encountered two patrolmen along the way and almost got caught. She also encountered a group of demonic beasts lingering on the edge of the forbidden area and was chased for a whole day. She also met a group of fellow travelers, who were also outsiders. They looked at her as if she were looking at prey, but she forced them back with her holy sword.

I failed many times.

The first special resurrection flower we found was too small; its petals hadn't even unfolded yet. Forcing it to ripen would cause an energy imbalance, and it would definitely fail.

The second resurrection flower I found was infested with insects; there were several holes in its petals, making it unusable.

The third time they found the Resurrection Flower, its color was wrong; it wasn't pure white, but had a hint of gray, as if it had been contaminated.

The fourth time, the fifth time, and the sixth time.
A week later, she finally found a perfect Resurrection Flower and had it absorb three different kinds of energy in different places.

When the beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes arrived at the rendezvous point, Zhang Yangqing was already waiting there.

He was also busy this week.

Zhang Yangqing found a group of forces that had a grudge against Xing Gutian Clan. It was a small family of the Soul Clan that operated near Sancai Mountain. The leader of this family had been hunted down by Xing Gutian Clan and lost an arm. He hated Xing Gutian Clan to the core.

Zhang Yangqing helped them solve a tricky problem, and in exchange, they told Zhang Yangqing everything they knew about the basics of spatial power.

Zhang Yangqing memorized all the concepts of spatial anchor points, spatial warp jumps, and methods for identifying spatial rifts.

The meeting place was under a crooked old tree.

The beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes placed her basket on the ground, carefully took out the three-colored resurrection flower, and handed it to Zhang Yangqing with both hands.

The flower is very delicate, its petals as thin as cicada wings, trembling slightly in the wind.

Blue, white, and gold light flowed across the petals, so beautiful it seemed unreal.

Zhang Yangqing took the flower and placed the three-colored Resurrection Flower on a flat stone. He took a deep breath, raised his right hand, palm down, and black, eerie energy surged from his palm, like strands of silk, slowly seeping into the petals.

Honestly, among all the chosen ones, only Zhang Yangqing currently has the ability to make such precise pollution.

Once the eerie energy gets out of control, it will spread wildly, and a flower can be completely contaminated in an instant.

Everything turned black, and the other three colors disappeared.

In that case, the three-colored resurrection flower would turn into a "black resurrection flower," which would be useless.

If the power of pollution is not kept in balance, the three-colored resurrection flower that the beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes painstakingly obtained will be ruined.

The woman with almond-shaped eyes certainly wouldn't say anything and would continue to pursue it.

But who is Zhang Yangqing? He succeeded on his first try.

The eerie black energy spread evenly across the petals, neither too strong nor too weak, neither too much nor too little.

The four colors of blue, white, gold, and black complement each other on the petals, creating a strange harmony.

That flower was no longer just a simple three-colored flower, but a true four-colored resurrection flower.

The light on the petals was softer and deeper than before, as if something that had been dormant for a long time had finally been awakened.

The beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes looked at the four-colored resurrection flower and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The two changed into the clothes of burial men, coarse gray-black cloth clothes, bone badges pinned to their chests, hemp ropes tied around their waists, and straw sandals on their feet, and arrived at the gate of Xing Gu Tian Shi.

The two statues at the entrance are still as "ugly" as ever.

The demon-faced creature grinned, its eyes bloodshot, its mouth stretched to its ears, revealing two rows of sharp teeth.

The two gems in the statue's pupils gleamed with a faint red light in the dim daylight, as if watching over everyone who approached.

The beautiful woman with almond-shaped eyes swallowed hard, steeled herself, and stepped forward. Just as she was about to knock on the door, it opened by itself.

Two people dressed in greyish-white robes came out from inside.

Their hair was gray, their faces were thin, their cheekbones were high, and their eyes were deep-set. They looked quite old, but their cultivation was not low; they were all at the peak of the Initial Saint Realm.

Their expressions were unfriendly; to be precise, they were condescending and indifferent, as if they were looking down on ants.

The two men's gazes swept over Zhang Yangqing and the beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes, and when they saw the bone badges on their chests, their lips curled slightly.

"A mortician? What are you doing here? We don't have any corpses for you to dispose of. Leave." The old man on the left spoke, his voice hoarse, like sandpaper grinding against a stone.

The beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes took out the wooden box from her bosom, opened the lid, and revealed the four-colored resurrection flower inside.

The light shone on the faces of the two old men, revealing their cold indifference.

The two old men's expressions changed. Their eyes widened, their pupils contracted, their mouths opened slightly, and the indifference on their faces seemed to have been shattered by something, replaced by an undisguised, naked greed.

That look in his eyes was like that of a wolf that had been starving for a long time suddenly spotting its prey—not wary, not delighted, but greedy, hungry, with the urge to devour it whole.

"This! This is!?" The old man on the left's voice changed, and his fingers trembled slightly.

"Four-Colored Resurrection Flower!" The old man on the right stepped forward and reached out to take it.

The beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes reacted quickly, closing the wooden box and taking a step back.

The old man's hand froze in mid-air, his greedy expression instantly turning into embarrassment, but he quickly put on a smile again.

That smile was utterly fake, like a mask pasted on with glue. (End of Chapter)