Luo Xuan patiently explained, "Of course, I can't possess anyone indefinitely. Each possession will deplete part of my soul power. One day, my soul will become so weak that I will no longer be able to possess anyone. That will be the end of my life, just like a normal person dying. But it won't be this time."
Chang Le's lips trembled slightly, then she pursed them and remained silent.
Luo Xuan reached out and gently patted her head: "I need Lele's help with the next body-snatching."
"This time, my physical weakness came too suddenly, and I didn't have time to prepare. I need a human body with a cultivation level of eight or above, preferably with healing abilities, and it must have died within a month. The purer the soul's death and the shorter the time of death, the more advantageous it will be for my possession."
"I can hold on for about another month."
Chang Le nodded: "I understand."
Looking at her face, Luo Xuan could no longer see any trace of the spoiled little princess from her childhood. The little girl who used to cry and feel wronged had grown up and become strong. She wasn't crying now, but those eyes, those clearly resilient and determined eyes, made Luo Xuan feel incredibly sad.
But no one can withstand the passage of time; life and death are common occurrences. Luo Xuan couldn't offer any advice, but... he felt a pang of heartache.
He still smiled and said, "Then I'll wait for Lele to bring good news."
Chang Le paused for a moment, then reached out and grabbed his wrist: "Then you also need to make me assure you that you can wait for me."
Luo Xuan said a month, but his physical condition would be at its limit if he could only last a month. How could Chang Le feel at ease?
Luo Xuan's expression changed slightly as he sensed the life force similar to that of Jiu Fanggui surging into his body.
He hadn't forgotten how Chang Le got those two strands of white hair by her ear; this sharing of vitality came at the cost of her own life. Even if Chang Le had a strong life force, once it was depleted, it was depleted.
"No! Lele, let go! I know what I'm doing, I'll be fine!" Luo Xuan struggled to pull his wrist away, but when he couldn't, he immediately shouted towards the door, "Xue Wuwang! Come in and stop Lele!"
Xue Wuwang rushed in immediately, but was immediately pinned to the ground by a single look from Chang Le.
Chang Le then reached out and lightly touched Luo Xuan's forehead with his finger, and he immediately fainted.
After a few minutes, once Chang Le was sure Luo Xuan's breathing was stable, he stopped and stood up.
Xue Wuwang nervously glanced at her hair, but Chang Le glanced at him and immediately transformed into Fu Jiu, her white hair flowing freely, so Xue Wuwang couldn't recognize her at all.
"Send someone to find the body that Luo Xuan needs," Chang Le instructed.
Xue Wuwang said, "We are already searching in secret, but we haven't found a suitable one yet."
People with healing abilities are already few in number, let alone those with eighth-level cultivation.
Chang Le gazed at the horizon, a few dark glints flashing in his eyes: "Let's search first. If we can't find it, I'll figure something out."
Xue Wuwang frowned slightly: "What method?"
Chang Le coldly curled his lips: "Let's kill one right now. The Meng family's Meng Garden would be a good choice."
Xue Wuwang's expression changed slightly.
It's not because of the method itself, but because the person who proposed it was Chang Le. If it were the Chang Le of the past, he probably would never have proposed such a method.
"You think it's inappropriate?" Chang Le asked him.
Xue Wuwang shook his head: "I've also thought about this method. It's not that it's inappropriate, but I'm afraid it will put you under psychological pressure."
Chang Le suddenly chuckled: "Psychological burden? What's so bad about that?"
She abruptly stopped smiling, her voice turning cold: "To harm others in order to save my loved ones, I'm just learning to be a bad person."
Xue Wuwang couldn't laugh; he was only focused on intensifying his search.
There's no use in rushing things like this. Chang Le didn't panic because of this. Instead, he calmed himself down and continued doing his work normally.
She replied to Shen Cangbai, inviting Shen Xiu to come and agreeing to let him enter the [Dragon Tomb Secret Realm] to try to increase the purity of his golden dragon bloodline within it.
At the same time, Chang Le also asked him to help collect a list of healing ability users of the eighth rank and above in Central Earth, including those who died in battle.
Shen Cangbai didn't ask any more questions. On the day Shen Xiu arrived at the Dragon Sect, the list was also sent to Chang Le.
Chang Le first sent a copy of the list to Zi Gui Ti, asking him to help with the selection, and then brought Shen Xiu to the Dragon Tomb.
Sensing the presence of a stranger, the cat immediately jumped out and let out a wary growl.
Chang Le stepped forward and reached out his hand, and the cat lowered its head and rubbed against him.
"It's alright. He's a descendant of the dragon bloodline. I brought him here, and I won't let him damage the dragon tomb."
The cat bared its teeth at Chen Xiu again before turning around and jumping into the pool.
Let's go.
Shen Xiu quietly followed Chang Le inside.
After a moment of dizziness, the environment suddenly changed.
Looking at the ancient and mysterious bronze archway before him, and then at the vast yellow sand, the starry sky, and the inverted Milky Way stretching into the distance, Shen Xiu couldn't help but marvel at the wonder of the scene.
Chang Le led him forward, his gaze falling on the far end of the distance, beneath the towering pillar, where a forest of steles stretched as far as the eye could see.
“Chen Xiu,” Chang Le said softly, “first go and pay respects to the ancestors of the Dragon Clan.”
Shen Xiu followed, and the two arrived at the foot of the stele forest. Shen Xiu kowtowed three times and bowed nine times.
"Come up."
Shen Xiu looked up and saw Chang Le standing in front of a stone tablet: "Shen Xiu, come and pay your respects to him."
Shen Xiu walked over and saw a very familiar name written on the stone tablet—Shen Fuguang.
Chang Le stroked the stone tablet and said softly, "Fu Guang never considered himself a member of your Shen family, but for his mother's sake, he still kept the surname that his mother gave him. In that case, he is your Shen family ancestor, and an elder of you Shen Xiu and Shen Cangbai."
He protected the Ninth District and did not betray the Central Plains, yet you abandoned him and betrayed him at a crucial moment. Now, out of respect for him, I am helping you this time, to ensure the True Dragon bloodline continues in my hands and to put Fu Guang at ease. This favor is owed to the Ninth District by you.
If the Ninth District faces further hardship in the future, and your Shen family refuses to help, remember this: as long as I am alive, I will ensure the complete extinction of your Shen family bloodline!
"This isn't a threat, it's my stance."
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