The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 232 Spirit Infusion Inheritance
"Using our two old bones, soon to be retired, to exchange for a chance at life for this girl Yuqing, this is a very worthwhile deal!" The Third Elder rarely suppressed his fiery temper and revealed a kind smile.

Immediately, two old men sat cross-legged on either side of Feng Yuqing and his companion, their hands quickly forming hand seals, and a vast amount of ghostly and divine power spread out.

The power of the ghosts and gods was like a surging wave, completely engulfing and surrounding the two. The two elders' hand seals increased rapidly, dazzling the eyes.

Even with Feng Ling's keen eyesight, he couldn't completely capture all the hand seals' trajectories.

"Infuse with Spirit!" With a low shout in unison, two ancient figures floated up on their own, and circles of dazzling blood-red light rippled from their bodies, like a blood moon radiating endless halos.

"My two senior uncles, no!" Feng Tianjue's eyes were bloodshot with rage. In his extreme fury, he finally shattered the barrier of the six legendary experts with a single sword strike.

His aura fluctuated between twelve and fourteen levels, sometimes high and sometimes low, unpredictable.

"Everyone, this is terrible! Today we may have no choice but to fight to the death!" The two elders, dressed in black and white Taoist robes, spat out another mouthful of blood. Seeing that someone was still harboring a侥幸心理 (a sense of侥幸, or a belief that they could escape with luck) and was frightened by the power of the aura, they quickly rebuked them and sent them back.

If the six of them were to flee in fear and separate, they would surely die. But if they joined forces and fought to the death, they would still have a glimmer of hope!
"Boom!!" The sound of explosions echoed through the night sky. All six of them fought desperately, barely managing to hold on against Feng Tianjue's fierce attacks.

"Om-"

Looking at the other side, rings of crimson light emanated from the crown of their heads, penetrating layer upon layer into the bodies of the two people in the middle of the stone platform. Each ring contained a heart-palpitating energy fluctuation.

As the speed of the spiritual infusion continued to accelerate, the Third Elder was the first to spit out a mouthful of blood, his face becoming extremely aged, and then he breathed his last.

The Spirit Infusion Inheritance not only extracts the power of ghosts and gods, but also the ghost spirit body and the life essence!
Generally, after the ancestors pass away, the descendants pray for blessings and guide the spirit to be infused. This process is passive, unconscious, and painless.

The two elders then took the initiative to perform the Spirit Infusion, experiencing their life essence being stripped away bit by bit while still alive. The pain they endured was unimaginable!

"Roar—" Waves of black mist surged, and all twelve legendary ghost spirits of the twelfth rank broke free, hovering around the body of their original master who had died and whose soul had vanished, roaring mournfully as if accusing the injustice of the heavens.

"Second brother, may you go well. Your elder brother is coming to join you!" The old man with beard and hair was bleeding from all seven orifices. He looked at the Third Elder, who had passed away before him and had no time to say his last words, through his tearful eyes. A sore nose and endless sorrow welled up in his heart.

"Pfft, pfft pfft—" The Second Elder spat out three mouthfuls of black blood with a strong bloody smell. He closed his tired eyelids, his whole body was wrapped in a layer of death aura, and his hand seals became slower and slower. Each seal seemed to take a long time to complete.

If one doesn't look closely, one might think that the old man with the beard and hair has passed away.

"Little one, since you are Yuqing's beloved, I will bestow upon you a great fortune before I die!"

Suddenly, the old man with beard and hair opened his eyes, which were blazing with sharp light, and stared at the man in purple. The next moment, the hand seals that were nearing their end suddenly changed, and the speed of the hand seals increased again. By the end, the old man had no life force left, but his hands still did not stop making the hand seals.

"Merge!" The Daoist voice echoed through heaven and earth as the last word was uttered. The Second Elder withered like grass and trees, and rings of terrifying aura, carrying a soul-stirring pressure, tore out from his body.

"Roar, roar—" The roars in the dueling arena shook the heavens as twelve legendary ghost spirits, each at the twelfth rank, roared and manifested. Immediately, the twenty-four ghost spirits formed an array around the green-clad woman, forcibly sealing the wisp of illusory image that was about to dissipate through the crown of her head back into her body.

This illusory shadow is Feng Yuqing's soul. If a soul is separated from its body for too long, it will either enter the cycle of reincarnation and dissipate naturally, or it will become a ghost that cannot see the light and is captured by ghost spirit masters who are hiding everywhere.

Neither of these scenarios is what Feng Ling wants to see; what he wants is for her to be resurrected!

"Suddenly—" The illusory figure returned, and the woman's cheeks gradually became rosy. The wounds on her body were also strangely healed under the nourishment of the twenty-four ghost spirits. The holes in her clothes revealed her snow-white skin, which was as delicate as a newborn baby.

"Yuqing..." The beauty in his arms gradually began to breathe, and her body temperature and breath gradually returned to normal. If it weren't for the glaring bloodstains on her clothes, everyone would probably think that the tragedy had never happened and that she had just fallen asleep.

"Roar!!" Twenty-four ghost spirits merged into the green-clad woman's body one after another. Feng Yuqing's aura grew stronger and stronger. In the blink of an eye, he crossed the tenth and eleventh stages and reached the peak legendary realm of the twelfth stage, but there was still no sign of him waking up.

A glimmer of hope!
It really was a glimmer of hope!
Two legendary experts at the twelfth level of cultivation exhausted their entire lives to protect Feng Yuqing's remnant soul from annihilation. To completely revive him, they had to find another way!

"Yuqing, the world is vast, there must be a way to awaken you!"

I, Feng Ling, hereby swear that no matter the cost, no matter the means, no matter how many thorns, obstacles, and hardships lie ahead, I will give you a new life!

Just as Feng Ling made his vow, two crimson, violent auras surged wildly from the bodies of the two deceased elders, directly entering their crown chakras.

"Boom—" The sea of ​​consciousness surged and the two illusory ghost spirits gradually solidified, emitting a terrifying aura that was even more powerful than that of a legendary expert at the peak of the twelfth level.

Thirteenth-level Ghost Spirit Body!

Two figures took a half-step in...

A legendary ghost spirit body that has undergone thirteen transformations!
Feng Ling's body trembled violently, and his aura surged wildly all the way, instantly breaking through the eleventh stage and reaching the early stage of the twelfth stage. Then, from the early stage, he leaped to the peak of the twelfth stage. Only when he was faintly showing a trend of breaking through the twelfth stage did the fluctuations in his aura gradually subside.

Although the second and third elders did not reach the thirteenth level during their lifetimes, they were not far off, as they both possessed a wealth of accumulated knowledge and experience.

The Spirit Infusion Inheritance is indeed the fastest way to improve cultivation. Wu Ye, Xiang Qiubai, and others were able to continuously break through their limits and advance to the Legendary level in battle because they received a good Spirit Infusion Inheritance.

Feng Ling was already at the peak of the eleventh stage of cultivation, and with the help of the two elders, his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching a new level.

Every time a baby hatches, it's a new beginning!
Life is not sustained by hope; rather, hope arises from perseverance… Amidst the myriad troubles and disturbances of the world, may the sages present a pure land for your souls.

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