Visibly, the woman with gray hair who had been lying silently on the bed suddenly had her spiritual energy surge in, as if it were a bottomless pit that completely drained the surrounding spiritual energy.
Then, his long hair and eyebrows gradually returned to their original black color.
Her emaciated body slowly recovered as the spiritual energy surged, and her sunken face, which resembled that of an old woman, gradually regained its beautiful appearance.
"Ah Rong—"
Fu Yin was stunned. He had been worried about his wife every day for the past few years, but now that she had recovered, it felt somewhat unreal to him.
"Is she alright? Has Aunt recovered?"
Rong Xian's body has returned to normal, but she has not yet woken up.
Qin Xi hurriedly stepped forward and grasped Rong Xian's hand, subconsciously probing towards her dantian.
However, his dantian was empty, with only some residual spiritual energy that had suddenly entered.
Song Tingwan patted her shoulder and comforted her for a moment before saying gently, "After such a disaster, it's already difficult to recover. As for your cultivation... I'm afraid you'll have to start all over again."
An elder of the sect, whose cultivation level must have been quite high in the past.
Once you fall to the bottom, you don't know if you'll be able to accept it when you wake up.
Qin Xi's eyes reddened with sadness, while Fu Yin silently turned away and wiped her eyes, her equally red eyes smiling.
"It's very good, it's already very good."
"As long as you're alive, you can start all over again."
It is often said that a man does not easily shed tears, but perhaps the man in front of me loves his wife so much that he is crying tears of joy in public.
Song Tingwan smiled, her eyes crinkling.
"Having cultivated before, starting over is not difficult."
Finally, seeing Qin Xi's red, tearful eyes, she couldn't help but add, "Isn't this also a kind of opportunity?"
There are many things to learn and understand when you go through the process of cultivation again.
If one's resolve to follow the Tao remains unwavering, what in this world can hinder one?
Fu Yin was taken aback, then overjoyed. The gentlemanly man straightened his clothes and bowed deeply to Song Tingwan.
"On behalf of my wife, Fuyin thanks Chaoxuan and Wan'er for saving my life."
"If you need anything in the future, just give me your orders. I, Fu Yin, will go through fire and water, thunder and star abyss, without hesitation."
They saved his wife's life; it was such a precious Thousand-Turn Poria Pill that even the Four Great Sects couldn't afford, yet they generously gave it up.
Regardless of their motives, he would remember this great kindness.
Fu Yin secretly made up her mind.
Qin Xi, with tears streaming down her face and her eyes brimming with tears, imitated her uncle and bowed to her friend.
"Thank you, Wan'er, for saving my aunt."
The rest is self-evident; both men understood each other's meaning.
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"How is Rong Xian—"
Suddenly a group of people arrived quickly.
Leading the group was the leader of the Tianji Sect, who had gone out to search for the whereabouts of the Sleeping Fairy, and was also Qin Xi's father.
Behind her were several Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Mystery Sect, as well as Yan Shanjun, who looked very familiar to Song Tingwan.
The lingering fragrance of the Thousand-Turn Poria Cocos Pill still lingered in the room.
The delicate and unique fragrance of the floating pine branches caught Yan Shanjun's attention.
Unwittingly, she spotted her apprentice's older sister, who was away from home.
That outer sect alchemist named Song Tingwan.
Standing amidst the Nascent Soul stage cultivators, she possessed an ethereal beauty and delicate frame, as frail as a willow, yet her composed demeanor was impossible to ignore.
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