For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene was shrouded in a deep sadness.

Immortal Lord Changli and the others were about to grit their teeth and speak, determined to repair her soul no matter what method they used.

Unexpectedly, the flame suddenly made a sound the next moment.

"Fourth Senior Sister, I'm alright, I'm still alive."

Su Xiyu's eyes widened suddenly, and she gasped, "Junior Sister, you..."

The others were equally shocked, wishing they could stare a hole through the flame.

Shen Sangruo added, "It's not exactly living, since my physical body is gone. I can only say that I haven't disappeared."

She is now sustained solely by a wisp of her own soul.

"Well, we didn't say that Sang Ruo was in trouble." Bai Yi scratched his head, expressing his complete incomprehension of their reaction.

"Then why didn't you say so sooner?" Qi Yan said through gritted teeth in a low voice.

"We saw how engrossed you were, and we didn't want to interrupt," Qing Shu said.

In a corner unnoticed by everyone, the three of them had been hesitant to speak for a long time.

Everyone: ...

Su Xiyu gave a thumbs up, "As expected of Junior Sister, your soul strength is really high."

If it were anyone else, with their soul damaged to this extent, they would have lost consciousness long ago.

"Ahem, Sang Ruo, what's wrong with you right now?" Qingluan Fairy wiped her red eyes and asked, pretending to be calm.

Immortal Lord Changli continued, "Can you only exist in this form? Can you use the power of Nirvana to reshape your physical body?"

"I'm afraid that won't work. I'm not a real human being. My flesh and blood body, nurtured over ten thousand years, has been destroyed. Ordinary methods cannot rebuild my physical body," she said.

"It's alright, let's just exist in this form for now, and then we'll slowly look for a solution."

She wasn't in a hurry. The crisis had been resolved, and Immortal Lord Changli and the others had all been resurrected. There was nothing urgent to do next.

Suddenly, Ye Huai, who was in the crowd, thought of something and spoke up after some thought.

"When I was browsing through ancient books before, I seemed to have seen a method for reshaping the physical body of someone like my junior sister who was conceived from other things."

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Huai.

“Junior Sister’s connection to human flesh and blood is not strong. If we want to rebuild her physical body, we need to re-establish her connection with human flesh and blood.”

Simply put, it involves using the blood of a close relative to guide her soul through a reconstructed physical body.

The blood of her closest relatives is the bond between her and her new body.

"After searching through so many ancient books, they've finally come in handy. It wasn't for nothing that we almost went blind from looking at them." Song Weiyan smiled again.

"Then let's go prepare a new body for Sang girl first," Wuwei Daoist said excitedly, rubbing his hands together.

Bai Ruoan stroked her chin. "If we're talking about close relatives, shouldn't we count them too?"

"Why don't I do it..." A voice suddenly came from behind the group.

Looking back, I saw Shen Daochen, who had been waiting there for who knows how long.

But Feng Heyun doesn't seem to have been resurrected. If Shen Sangruo knew, it would be because he himself resisted the resurrection.

He rushed over here as soon as he was resurrected, and of course overheard their conversation.

“I raised Sang Ruo since she was a child. I spent more time with her. I am her father, even if I am her adoptive father. I am still her closest relative.”

"Only my blood can help her rebuild her physical body."

Shen Daochen had given up hope, but hearing their conversation rekindled his hope.

If his blood flowed through Chen Sangruo's body, then he and she would truly become father and daughter.

They forgot that Heaven resurrected everyone, including this annoying thing.

Hearing Shen Daochen's arrogant words, Shen Sangri just wanted to kick him out immediately.

However, Immortal Lord Changli and the others felt that what he said made some sense, and they had to take all the circumstances into account in this matter.

At worst, they can rebuild two bodies, one nourished by their blood and the other by Shen Daochen's blood.

There must be a way to bring her back to life.

After imprisoning those half-dead, charred evil cultivators, Immortal Lord Changli and the others immediately began to reshape Chen Sangruo's physical body.

Two bodies identical to her former appearance were quickly created.

Without any hesitation, Immortal Lord Changli and the others cut their wrists and dripped their blood onto the body.

This includes the original six members of Ninghua Sect and the Azure Phoenix Fairy.

Meanwhile, Shen Daochen also cut his wrist.

Driven by the formation, blood flowed into both bodies.

Flame Sang Ruo floated between the two bodies, and everyone waited nervously for her choice.

As far as Immortal Lord Changli and the others were concerned, it didn't matter which body she chose, as long as she could come back to life.

But Shen Daochen desperately hoped that she would choose to be placed in a body nourished by his blood.

The result was predictable: the flames, almost without pause, pierced directly into the bodies of Immortal Lord Changli and the others.

Seeing Chen Sangruo stand up again, look at them with bright eyes, greet them, and say with a smile:

"I'm back."

They were her closest relatives; they used their blood to bring her back to life.

Without the power of the fire, she truly became human at this moment.

They were the ones who "gave birth" to her again.

Everyone present had tears in their eyes.

"It's good that you're back. Thank you for your hard work." Immortal Lord Changli patted her shoulder.

"Let's go. There are still many things to deal with in the cultivation world. Let's go out." Shen Sanruo and the others left.

Only Shen Daochen remained, stunned in place.

Looking at "Chen Sangruo" in front of him, he couldn't help but burst into tears, letting the blood from his wrist flow out continuously.

Why! Why did it still end up like this?!

When everyone noticed Shen Daochen again, it was three days later. He was tightly hugging the body in front of him, his body as cold as the body in front of him.

In the end, he was never able to become father and daughter with Shen Sangri.

——

Perhaps because of her special circumstances, her previous cultivation level remained even after her physical body was reconstructed.

Shen Sanruo arrived at the cell where Qi Chong was being held and said coldly to him, "I said I would repay you a thousandfold for everything my master and the others suffered."

"Then let's start with this hand."

The feather fan transformed into sharp blades, slicing off Qi Chong's hand bit by bit.

"This is just the beginning." Her eyes were as fierce as knives.

The cell was filled with the screams of Qi Chong and other evil cultivators.

This allowed Qi Chong and those evil cultivators to experience everything that Immortal Lord Changli and the others had gone through, all of it twice over.

When they were about to die, they were kept alive with all sorts of miraculous medicines, and they were tortured for several years before they finally died.

But even after death, they were not freed.

She threw their souls into the furnace, which only contained her flames.

May their souls suffer the torment of being burned alive at all times, never to be freed for all eternity.

Fourth update! Thank you so much everyone for your support all this time! So many thanks!

(End of this chapter)