Chapter 371: Reshaping the Body = Sculpting the Face

Chapter 371: Reshaping the Body = Sculpting the Face

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Once the blood nether pill melted, the massive amount of Nether Qi rampaged through Empress Zhou Wu's body.

In just an instant, the injuries she had previously suffered were completely healed, and after the blood nether pill melted, it did not disappear.

Instead, it merged into Empress Zhou Wu's limbs and bones, transforming into a small Nether Vein.

This was equivalent to recasting Empress Zhou Wu's meridians into Nether Veins.

From now on, even when absorbing Origin Qi from heaven and earth, she could convert it into Nether Qi for her own use.

She would no longer need to rely on the Nether Veins of Ming Yuan to Cultivate.

Furthermore, she would not be constrained by the Nether Clan!

Boom—

After breaking through to the Peak of the Emperor Realm, Empress Zhou Wu erupted with endless Nether Qi, even more intense than before. Like a star, she charged toward the Heavenly Horned Ant that was responsible for the death of her father and mother.

The single horn growing on the Heavenly Horned Ant's head radiated the power of divine thunder, crackling and shattering the surrounding space.

"Die for me!"

Empress Zhou Wu swept out with a leg whip, striking the Heavenly Horned Ant's antenna squarely.

Crack—

The rampaging Nether Qi trembled violently, actually shattering the antenna of the Middle Stage Emperor Realm Heavenly Horned Ant.

Empress Zhou Wu immediately followed up with a palm strike. With a dull thud, the Middle Stage Emperor Realm Heavenly Horned Ant was blasted into endless minced meat on the spot. Before the flesh could even fall, it was shredded by the Nether Qi until not even a scrap remained.

After dealing with one Heavenly Horned Ant, Empress Zhou Wu used her Nether Qi to push the two Peak Emperor Realm Heavenly Horned Ants ten thousand miles away.

Then, she shouted angrily in the direction of Saintess Yao Yao, "I will suppress and kill these three Heavenly Horned Ants. Leave Crown Prince Zi Wuji and the Peak Master of Yunhuan Peak to you!"

With Empress Zhou Wu's outburst, the three formidable Heavenly Horned Ants were dragged out of the battlefield.

Luo Xianxian and Saintess Yao Yao, along with a group of Saint King Realm experts, attacked, suppressing Crown Prince Zi Wuji and the Peak Master of Yunhuan Peak so they couldn't lift their heads.

The tide of battle turned.

Everyone felt a sense of relief, and then, without prior agreement, they all looked at Qin Xuan, who was reshaping the spirit bodies.

Qin Xuan, who looked as if he were sketching, continuously used soul light to redraw the spirit body of the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak.

After fifteen minutes, the solemn-faced spirit body of the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak appeared before everyone, completely intact.

"Condense for me!"

Qin Xuan roared, and the soul light filling the sky trembled violently.

Ripples spread across the spirit body of the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak one after another.

As if recovering past memories, the dull gaze of the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak gradually regained its luster.

"Where am I?"

"In the previous battle, my Divine Soul was destroyed. Am I now in the Yellow Springs?"

"Qin Xuan!"

The Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak stared blankly at the familiar faces around him. When his gaze fell upon Qin Xuan, his soul trembled, and he muttered with regret, "Even you were killed by the Ziyang Empire?"

In that battle, even the Holy Master nearly fell.

The Ziyang Empire, in the end, did not let his Disciple go.

They even killed Qin Xuan, who was far away in the Mingyue Dynasty!?

Qin Xuan shook his head with a smile, "Master, rest assured, I am living well, and you are not dead either!"

After saying this, he stopped talking nonsense and continued to extract soul threads from the living pill to outline the spirit body.

Su Youyu hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile, "Peak Master, you are not dead! Qin Xuan extracted your soul threads from the living pill refined by the traitor and redrew your spirit body."

Qing Ning nodded heavily, "Peak Master, my Young Master was most worried about you, his Master. The first thing he did upon returning was to identify your soul light, and he was the first one he reshaped the spirit body for!"

"..."

The Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak listened to the chattering sounds beside his ears, feeling as if he were dreaming.

He had been blasted into scraps, and even his Divine Soul had exploded.

And he wasn't dead?

Could this be some kind of illusion?

"Old Lei! Hahahaha! You old thing, you really have a tough life! You didn't die even after this!"

"Great!"

"Even if you only have a spirit body, you can become a Soul Cultivator in the future. At worst, you can just forge any body, and it will be enough for you to Cultivate!"

The Great Demon God was, after all, only at the Peak of the Saint King Realm. In the battle of the Emperor Realm, he was too much of a liability and had been protected by Saintess Yao Yao at the very back, unable to exert any strength.

The moment he saw the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak revive, he turned back, punched the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak in the chest, and laughed heartily, with tears rolling in his cloudy eyes.

The Great Demon God had a straightforward personality, and the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak was upright and unyielding.

Neither of them was well-liked wherever they went.

Yet, after meeting, they were exceptionally compatible in temperament and had become close friends across generations.

Witnessing his good friend return from the dead, how could the Great Demon God not be happy?

"Brother Qin, am I dreaming? Am I really not dead?" The Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak still felt dizzy even now.

It wasn't until he saw the traitor Peak Master of Yunhuan and Crown Prince Ziyang being suppressed by the Holy Master that his tiger-like eyes gained some luster.

The Great Demon God punched the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak again, looked in the direction of his grandson, and laughed loudly, "Isn't it all thanks to you, you guy, for taking in a good Disciple? He saved your life, didn't he?"

The Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak looked at Qin Xuan, who was reshaping the spirit body, his gaze somewhat dazed.

When he first took in a Disciple, he never imagined such a situation.

He only thought that this kid, Qin Xuan, was a Prodigy and had an 'upright' personality.

If he inherited his position as the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak in the future, he would surely be able to enforce the law and manage the Yaochi Sacred Land in an orderly manner.

Who could have imagined that the Disciple he took in on a whim?

In just a few years, like a boomerang, he would hit the bullseye and bring him, his Master, back to life from the dead end of a shattered body and a destroyed Divine Soul?

Realizing that Qin Xuan had created another miracle, the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak laughed loudly and exchanged mutual praises with the Great Demon God, "No matter how outstanding a Disciple is, he cannot compare to you, brother, for raising such a Heaven-Defying grandson!"

"Hahaha, well said, well said!"

The Great Demon God was beaming with joy!

"Enough, enough! Stop licking each other's boots."

Just at this moment, the Peak Master of Hongya Peak, who had just had his spirit body shaped, walked over, his spirit body just as sturdy as his physical frame.

He calmed down the excited Disciples of Hongya Peak and Luo Xinyi, whose tears were already streaming down her face.

He grumbled at the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak, "Why is it that we are both spirit bodies, yet you have the cultivation of the Peak of the Saint Realm, while I am only at the Heavenly Human Realm?"

He was unconvinced!

Both were spirit bodies!

The Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak was now at the Peak of the Saint Realm, while he was only at the Peak of the Heavenly Human Realm.

Let alone being a Peak Master, with his current cultivation, he couldn't even be an Elder at Hongya Peak.

The Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak looked at the grumbling Peak Master of Hongya Peak and laughed out loud in a great mood, "Who told your Hongya Peak to only focus on Body Refining and not pay attention to the cultivation of the Divine Soul?"

"Your Divine Soul was already so weak to begin with. Being able to have your spirit body recast is already a narrow escape from death. Don't tell me you still want Qin Xuan to help you break through your spirit body to the Saint King Realm?"

The Peak Master of Hongya Peak muttered to himself.

Why not?

The grass on his grave was already several feet tall, and Qin Xuan was still able to pull him back from the gates of hell.

Why couldn't Qin Xuan help him improve his Divine Soul cultivation?

It was just that back then, he hadn't been able to snatch Qin Xuan from the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak.

Otherwise, he certainly wouldn't be this weak right now.

"Master, Peak Master of Hongya Peak, don't be anxious. I didn't say that you would only be able to exist as spirit bodies from now on."

"The Peak Master of Yunhuan Peak was too greedy, thinking of maximizing the medicinal effect of this living pill, but unexpectedly, it has now made it easier for me to operate. Since spirit bodies can be recast, why can't physical bodies be recast?"

Compared to the soul threads that were intertwined and mixed up without any clear order.

The minced meat within the flesh walls was obviously easier to distinguish and pick out.

Qin Xuan grabbed casually, and two assembled physical bodies stood in front of the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak and the Peak Master of Hongya Peak, respectively.

"What is this thing?"

The Peak Master of Hongya Peak pointed at the Physical Body in front of him, his nostrils almost crooked with anger.

The Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak's mouth twitched, "This, at least, also... also counts as a Physical Body, right?"

The Peak Master of Hongya Peak pointed at the Physical Body of the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak—no, calling it a Physical Body was too generous; it should be called meat paste— "Your Physical Body only has one nostril, two eyes, one big and one small, one high and one low. It's too crudely made!"

The Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak closed his eyes. Looking at the body reshaped from his own minced meat, it was indeed somewhat unbearable to look at.

But looking at the other side, the Physical Body of the Peak Master of Hongya Peak was piled up from two large balls of meat.

He felt that Qin Xuan had spent a lot of effort on his body!

Qin Xuan continued to reshape the spirit bodies, coughed slightly in embarrassment, and explained solemnly, "No one is more familiar with your own bodies than you, Master. I am now fully focused on reshaping the spirit bodies and cannot spare any attention. Although the appearance of these bodies is somewhat unbearable to look at now, they have not yet set and can still be molded. When you are satisfied with the molding, I will then shape them for you!"

He had already selected the physical bodies for his Master and the Peak Master of Hongya Peak.

This was the limit of what he could do.

Reshaping a Physical Body is not like reshaping a spirit body.

The Nine Revolutions Saint Soul Technique couldn't help with this stuff.

Would he tell the two Peak Masters that he had actually molded them once?

Let alone the fact that his Master and the Peak Master of Hongya Peak wouldn't like it, even he himself felt it was too unsightly!

"Forget it, I'll just assemble the spirit bodies. As for their respective bodies, let them mold them themselves."

Qin Xuan continuously extracted soul threads from the living pill.

As he became more and more familiar with it, he became proficient, and the speed at which he reshaped the spirit bodies became faster and faster.

Every time he reshaped a person's spirit body, he would throw out a ball of meat paste, letting the various Saint King Realm experts of the Yaochi Sacred Land mold their own faces.