"Yao'er, you have grown to such a level. Your teacher is very pleased." Mo Linxian smiled as handsomely as ever, like a banished immortal. His expression had lost some of its playfulness and gained more of a transcendent and otherworldly air.
“Master…” Ji Fengyao looked at him standing not far away in confusion: “Why are you here? I am undergoing tribulation.”
"It's alright, I'm just a wisp of divine thought, it won't affect the overall situation, and it won't be noticed by the Heavenly Dao," Mo Linxian said with even more kindness on his face.
Ji Fengyao's heart skipped a beat, and the doubt she had been deliberately suppressing suddenly rose up: "Master, you...you're not with the Prince..."
"Yao'er, you are also a cultivator, and you have reached this level in this life. There are many things that I will not say, but I think you have the answers in your heart. Once a person dies, he cannot be brought back to life; this is true for mortals, and even more so for us cultivators." Mo Linxian's smile was warmer than ever before, but the reluctance in his eyes gradually intensified: "Seeing your current achievements, I am relieved. Becoming a saint is a great matter, so you must not harbor any delusions, and you must not try to resurrect me. This is going against the will of Heaven, and it is absolutely forbidden."
As he spoke, Mo Linxian's figure swayed and began to blur, but his face remained very clear.
That reluctant expression, that lingering gaze filled with unspoken words, seemed to be etched into Ji Fengyao's heart, lingering there for a long time.
This moment.
All of Ji Fengyao's dependence on her master, and the deep love she had never understood in her past life but had now come to realize in this life, were awakened.
The "master" told her not to have any delusions and not to try to resurrect him.
But the more he said that, the more she couldn't bear to see him disappear before her eyes, and the more she wanted to seize this last chance.
Even if she were to refine the Resurrection Pill, she would still need to find a trace of that person's life force to revive them.
Shang Xiye's existence was tantamount to erasing all of Mo Linxian's vital energy.
The wisp of consciousness before me is the last trace of my master's life force in this world. If it disappears, it will never be again!
She was greedy; she loved the prince, but she didn't want her master to disappear either. Even if they could no longer be together, as long as her master was alive, that was enough.
"Master, don't go! I want you to live! I want all of you to live a long, long life!" Ji Fengyao's hand gestures changed rapidly, breaking up the already formed medicinal liquid and continuing to add more herbs.
The flames of the extreme fire flickered rapidly, but since it had not yet developed any intelligence, it could only anxiously transmit its thoughts to Ji Fengyao: "Master, what are you doing? Hurry up and complete the pill! The pill tribulation has already reached the twenty-first level. If it piles up again, we won't be able to withstand it!"
But Ji Fengyao kept her eyes tightly closed, and before her eyes was Mo Linxian's increasingly blurry figure and increasingly loving face.
Her hand gestures changed faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten kinds of medicinal herbs were thrown into the alchemy furnace.
The already terrifying storm clouds in the sky gathered at an even faster speed.
A fierce wind howled between heaven and earth, carrying with it a chilling aura from the highest heavens.
The monsters in the nearby forest were so frightened that they all lay prostrate on the ground, trembling, as if they would be annihilated by the Heavenly Dao at any moment.
The surrounding cultivators also sensed the killing intent and quickly erected their spiritual energy shields, retreating several hundred meters away once again.
"Your Highness, what's going on?" Wu Ying, Wu Hen, and the others clearly sensed something was wrong and asked Shang Xiye in alarm.
"Xiao Jiu, I hope nothing bad has happened to Yao'er," Ji Chenhai asked, clenching his fist.
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