One of them, with furrowed brows, racked his brains and first tried to establish a connection with the heirloom jade.
It took a long time to succeed, and with the help of the old man who kept muttering to himself, he was finally able to 'see' the merits inside the heirloom jade.
The entire square jade pendant has a large portion of its surface filled with solidified merit.
Song Siyao was worried about how to use it on her father.
She subconsciously thought of her older sister's method.
Then—
It actually worked.
The divine sense carried a great wisp of merit into the father's soul in the ice coffin, but it was exhausted after just one round.
Song Siyao admired her elder sister's powerful spiritual sense. While resting, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
Could you carry the entire piece of heirloom jade out?
Let's get right to it.
With great effort, she pressed her spiritual sense against the bottom of the heirloom jade. The old man was terrified and yelled at her to be careful.
It didn't work at first.
Divine sense penetrated the heirloom jade.
“Little girl, you can’t do this. In the past, no one could see the existence of the heirloom jade in your dantian because it could evade detection.”
"Try to feel the presence of the heirloom jade while attempting to move it."
Seeing her stubbornness after several failures, Fengye thought for a long time and said this.
Song Siyao's eyebrows twitched slightly. The old man truly deserved to be the person who had been with her the longest.
He said it as soon as the thought crossed her mind.
This time, a wisp of divine sense was sent out to sense the heirloom jade, while the rest of the divine sense rested beneath the heirloom jade, carefully sensing and moving it.
This time it was a success.
When the heirloom jade fell, all its merits were poured into the father's soul.
The spirit glowed, returning to the ghostly strength of an ordinary spirit.
Beside her, Wan, the divine consciousness that was busily transferring merit, happily spun around.
The two spiritual senses touched, and Song Siyao told her that he had finished delivering the goods and planned to go out first, leaving his elder sister and father to have a private conversation.
Song Siyao was also somewhat hopeful that her father would regain consciousness after her sister's share of the merit was used up.
But she didn't dare tell her older sister.
If it doesn't work out, my sister's expectations will be dashed again.
After she left, Song Tingwan became increasingly skilled inside the forbidden area.
The merit within the magnolia flower mark was depleted in no time.
Her weary consciousness returned to her mind.
Song Tingwan opened her eyes expectantly and carefully examined the solidified and powerful soul inside the ice coffin.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Aside from his soul becoming stronger, Song Chaoxuan showed no other reaction.
The woman simply sat down beside the ice coffin, leaned against it, looked up at her father, and spoke with some disappointment about what had happened in the Hidden Clouds and the Six Realms.
“Our yard is destroyed too, and the swing that Father used to build for me is gone.”
"And also, the magnolia flowers that Father planted with his own hands are all gone."
"How can we still call our house Magnolia Courtyard from now on?"
"..."
“Father, now everyone knows that Ayao is the chosen one destined to save the world.”
"In order to prevent the world from being destroyed, everyone will lift Ayao up to ascend to heaven."
"Then when will Father come back?"
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