Fu Tianlin jumped up as if awakened from a nightmare.
She was breathing rapidly, her hands constantly exploring and grasping at her sides, trying to grab something that could support her.
Only when she had her hands on a solid railing did she begin to digest the scene that greeted her.
She sat on a bed, surrounded from one end of the bed to the other by men and women she didn't know.
But when she saw a terrifying human figure with brushes stuck all over his body, she subconsciously shrank back a few times. Then, she noticed the cracking sound coming from her body.
Like the ice breaking.
Look down.
Fu Tianlin found that his body was covered with broken white pieces of armor, and underneath the pieces of armor were his clothes.
"Friend Fu, are you awake?"
A familiar voice came from the bedside.
"...Fellow Daoist Zhang?"
Fu Tianlin felt dizzy, as if he had finally fallen asleep despite being extremely tired, but was woken up by a shrill noise within ten minutes.
"It's good that you woke up."
Fu Tianlin discovered that the woman closest to him spoke.
"Thank you for saving my life, senior..."
"You're welcome," Geng Qiao'er said. "You may need some time to adjust to your current situation. Although you are conscious now, the only part of you that belongs to you as a human cultivator, apart from your consciousness, is this body."
Geng Qiaoer knocked on the "bed" beneath Fu Tianlin and continued, "This strange recliner is your true form. Or to put it another way, your existence is already based on this strange recliner."
"Don't worry," Geng Qiaoer continued. "I've already suppressed this recliner. We've studied it and found that if you can suppress it with your own willpower, and then use some methods to condense the power of the recliner into your own strength, then you can break free from its constraints."
Fu Tianlin was stunned and began to digest this information.
"Tianlin, do you still remember me?" Qi Renjia came closer, and his facial features moved, turning into the appearance of a handsome man.
"...Bai, Senior Brother Bai!?" Fu Tianlin felt his brain was already overwhelmed. "Back then...back then, I remember that we fought to the death, and then..."
"Then we all died." Qi Renjia said, "Then, we all turned into strange things. Fortunately, we retained our sanity and met the elders of the Cangxia Sect..."
"Qi Renjia, Zhang Yixiu, take care of her." Geng Qiaoer checked Fu Tianlin's condition and found nothing unusual. Then she said to the others, "Come over here, let's see your sister, Lingzhu."
A group of people followed Geng Qiaoer and came to the side of the misty woman again.
Zhang Yixiu began to tell Fu Tianlin what happened after she completely lost her mind.
Fu Tianlin asked about the situation of the Cangxia Sect disciples at that time, and felt relieved after learning that they were also safe and sound.
Geng Qiaoer opened the restriction and said, "This sister of yours should be called Ling Wu..."
“…Junior Sister Lingyu!?”
"Senior Sister Lingyu!?" Lingshan exclaimed, "This..."
Geng Qiaoer choked and was silent for a few seconds before turning to ask Lu Qing, "Why?"
Lu Qing shrugged and spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know either.
The magical power of Lingyu was manifested as a cloud of mist. This was witnessed by the four people who went to Sanyuan Sect.
"Junior sister, how could she become like this!?"
"Because someone stitched several other strange things onto her body," Geng Qiao'er said. "However, the method was very crude, just like raising a Gu, just putting a bunch of strange things together and leaving them alone. But there are also some parts of her body that show signs of fusion. The mastermind behind this transformation of Lingyu also made some experiments."
Lu Qing asked Lingshan, "I remember she was the one who successfully gave birth to a human child, right? She's also the founder of the Liaoshazhou Fire Eye Clan."
"Yes." Lingshan nodded.
The Sand Spirit Ancestor Beast seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Because he knew something about the Fire Eye Tribe, but in this situation, he felt he had no right to speak.
"But I've done some research, and it's not difficult to remove the excess weirdness from her. The trouble lies in the subsequent treatment." Geng Qiaoer said, "Lingzhu, how many people do you need to stabilize her condition?"
"The worst-case scenario is that it will turn back into a scroll, as long as..."
"It might be even worse," Geng Qiaoer said. "If they were separated, I'm afraid even the scroll wouldn't be able to maintain its original shape."
Ling Zhu thought anxiously for a while and said, "Maybe we need seven or eight sisters, and a lot of spirit stones..."
"Master, spirit stones." Geng Qiaoer said to Lu Qing.
"So this is where spirit stones are used." Lu Qing said as he moved out two boxes of spirit stones.
"Lingzhu, wake up a few reliable sisters first. After you are ready, we will start to rescue your Junior Sister Lingyu."
After Geng Qiaoer finished speaking, she looked at Wen Tongjing on the other side.
"He's the next one."
Several female cultivators with ghost paintings stayed with Lingyu.
"Senior Sister, what is going on? Are these evil demons really helping us? What is their intention? " Lingsha asked with a frown.
"Sect Master Lu, he wants to help us get home." Ling Zhu looked at Lu Qing's back, then said to Ling Sha.
"Go home!" Lingsha asked, "Didn't we come to this purgatory demonic world for the trial? How can we go back before the trial is over? If Master knew, he would definitely punish us... And, Senior Sister, are you really going to give up the opportunities in this world? Look at me now..."
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