Chapter 529: Recovery, General
Yanxu Mountain, Yuping Peak, and Shushi Cave.

Three beams of light flew in front of the cave and landed one by one on the cliff in front of the cave. They were Lin Shuijun and the couple Wen Daoyu and Huang Ling.

The three of them exchanged glances and realized that they were all summoned here by a decree. Among them, Lin Shuijun looked quite excited, because the decree from Senior Brother Lingxu clearly mentioned that the problem of his younger brother’s declining longevity could be solved.

Outside the cave, they waited for a long time before seeing Lingxuzi come out.

There was a hint of doubt on Lingxuzi’s face, and this expression was hidden so deeply that if you were not someone close to him, it would be difficult to detect this emotion.

Ji Ming held the relic bottle in his hand, stood still in the wisps of strong wind, and flew out into the air. In his mind, he was still thinking about the solution to “Seven Killings”, considering the possible risks and hidden dangers.

He had originally planned to use the power of his second soul to solve the problem, but the prerequisite for this method was that he had to be a minister of the Tiancao clan in the Qi Sha Palace.

If he simply joins the Tiancao under the Seven Killings Palace, it is not impossible for his second soul to do it, but it will take a long time. After all the operations, he is afraid that his potential to take over the Fire Lord will be lost early and he will never have the chance to achieve enlightenment again.

The reason why Lin Shuijun and Wen Daoyu were summoned this time was because they had always respected the Mu Shengxing Lord of the Qi Sha Palace.

Among them, Wen Daoyu was originally the “Jade Servant” of the Seven Killings Palace, and Lin Shuijun, in the past few years, had gained the appreciation of the Seven Killings Palace through his achievements in formation and became a minor envoy.

As Ji Ming pondered over this, his expression gradually became serious, then relaxed, and he laughed at himself.

Lin Shuijun and Wen Daoyu had already been called by him. He had clearly made the decision, but he was still struggling in his heart. It was just that his second soul was at risk of being exposed. At worst, he could just give it up.

Outside the cave, after Ji Ming calmed down, he distributed the solutions in the supplementary volume to Lin Shuijun and Wen Daoyu. After reading them, the two had different expressions.

Linshui Jun was inexplicably happy, as if the sky had cleared after a rain, and he breathed a sigh of relief. However, Wen Daoyu was not as concerned about Jiehuo Jun as Linshui Jun was, so he thought more deeply, the first of which was the origin of this method.

It wasn’t that Wen Daoyu had any ulterior motives, but he was used to long-term planning and instinctively thought deeply about it. However, he only thought about it for a while and didn’t dare to delve into the basis of this method.

After Lin Shuijun’s joy, he read the solution carefully and couldn’t help but make further associations in his mind, but he quickly put these associations behind him and focused on the method behind the solution.

After watching it, the two flew to Moxiu Lake in Yanxu Mountain with Ji Ming.

On the lake, a magic talisman flew out from the top of Linshui Jun’s head, shining in the sky.

Bubbles were gurgling under the Moshiu Lake, and soon a magical clam about thirty or four feet in diameter floated to the surface. Its two shells gently opened, and it spat out the Taiyin Sulian that had been hidden in the clam.

Inside the clam shell, a flesh-colored little man bowed to Ji Ming and the others from a distance, then collected the clam shell and sank to the bottom of the lake.

“open!”

Ji Ming pointed at Taiyin Sulian and said.

The lotus petals blossomed, revealing the Fire-Receiving Lord lying on his back among them.

The old wounds on Jiehuojun’s body have faded, and his remaining limbs have been restored by the “Continuation Muscle Regeneration Ointment” sent from the Jindao Zen Temple in Huangting Palace. Everything is like new, and the only thing left to solve is the problem of his lifespan.

“let’s start.”

Ji Ming said to Lin Shuijun and Wen Daoyu.

On the lake, an altar was quickly built, with an iron plate hung on it with the title of Saint Qi of the Qisha Palace.

Lin Shuijun and Wen Daoyu each stepped on the Dou Gang on the altar. The magic scrolls on their heads sensed the Seven Killing Palace. They chanted the name of the Seven Killing Palace Saint as recorded in the solution. Finally, they cast a talisman together, which burned in the air.

The two Heavenly Emissaries of the Seven Killings Palace’s opening ritual soon received a response from the Seven Killings Palace. A black dot on the horizon enlarged in the field of vision and reached the altar in the blink of an eye.

“Master the Divine General!”

Wen Daoyu stepped forward and bowed.

The figure that landed on the altar was shrouded in fairy light, and his face could not be seen clearly. He just nodded slightly at Wen Daoyu’s enthusiasm, not caring much, and only looked at Lingxuzi in the strong wind.

“To tame the strong wind to such an obedient state, you are the golden boy.”

“Exactly!”

Ji Ming nodded in reply. He was surprised. He didn’t think his reputation could spread in heaven. The fact that this god could recognize him at a glance meant that he knew him before.

“I have long heard that the Jinfu Zhifu Shangli in Yanshou Palace is a Taoist from Taiping Mountain in the lower world. After seeing him today, I find that he is indeed worthy of his name.”

It was obvious that the chief spirit general of the Seven Killing Palace had a different attitude towards Lingxuzi than others, but no one present felt any problem. After all, it was difficult for anyone to ignore Lingxuzi’s existence.

Ji Ming was a little wary and gave Lin Shuijun a look.

Linshui Jun bowed and said, “I’m sorry to bother you to come down to the mortal world this time. I hope you can help my brother get rid of the symptoms left by the Seven Killings.”

“Haha, I’ll be at your service.”

The Palm Spirit General laughed to himself but his hands did not move at all. Seeing this, Ji Ming felt a little depressed, thinking that good things take time after all.

“You followed the orthodox rules of the Immortal Scriptures, set up an altar and burned talismans, which alerted the Saint of the Demonic Path, and then the Saint of the Demonic Path issued an order. So I came here to receive the order, how can I disobey it? You can relax.”

“But this method is not available in Taiping Mountain, I don’t know.”

The Soul Commander deliberately lengthened his tone, as if he was playing with the spirit beast under his seat.

Ji Ming interrupted and said, “General, please do it as soon as possible. This will benefit both you and me.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the divine general seemed to be choked and remained silent for a long time on the altar. For a moment, the sunlight on the lake dimmed a little, as if affected by the divine general’s mood.

On the altar, Lin Shuijun and Wen Daoyu each took a step back. Their eyes had changed and they were secretly casting spells. Only Huang Ling by the lake was at a loss, unable to adapt to the sudden change in the tense atmosphere.

Her face turned pale, unable to bear the pressure of the divine general’s aura. Her mouth moved slightly, and words of begging for mercy were on her lips, but when she saw the sharp and vicious gaze of her husband Wen Daoyu, she swallowed the words.

Seeing that the divine general was silent, Ji Ming spoke up, “The divine general Zhang Yuan has other important matters. If you have anything else, you can go back by yourself. We are not in a hurry.”

Even though this Palm Spirit General was several times more powerful than him, Ji Ming had already transcended worldly matters and was not afraid of this divine general. Even if he offended and annoyed him, it was better than for him to keep trying to get to the bottom of the matter.

In the fairy light, the expression of the General of the Primordial Spirit changed several times. He glanced at the Taiyin Sulian on the lake that came from the cold pool of the Moon Palace, and said in an inexplicable tone: “Taiyin Goddess.”

“I apologize for my words that offended you just now.”

He bowed to Jiming.

“hehe.”

Seeing the Palm Spirit General like this, Ji Ming also became like a chameleon, and in an instant his face became pleasant, “It is the duty of a Spirit General, I naturally understand, I just bumped into the Immortal, I should apologize.”

As he spoke, a peach charm flew out of the relic bottle and was caught by the general in charge of the Yuan Dynasty. The general felt the charm and said in surprise, “A flower of the Six Ding Divine Fire actually understands some human affairs!”

After putting away the peach charms, the God of Primordial Power also began to work.

He circled around the lotus holding the Fire Lord three times, forwards and backwards, and struck the token as he did so. The Fire Lord’s complexion became visibly rosy, and the aura of a dragon and a tiger lingered around him again.

With a “woo” sound, a voice like a dream came out of Jiehuojun’s mouth.

“It was a dream!”

When he opened his eyes, he realized that he had had a long and beautiful dream. His vision became dim. After seeing Brother Jintong and his eldest brother, his vision became brighter.

Linshui-Jun rushed to Jiehuo-Jun and said, “Brother, please use your inner spirit to feel your body.”

Jie Huojun was a little dazed. When he clenched his palms and felt the surging power in his soul and body, his eyes lit up, as bright as daylight. “I’m fine. I’m fine.”

He looked at his eldest brother excitedly. His eldest brother Lin Shuijun was equally excited. He patted his shoulders hard, and it seemed as if a heavy burden had been lifted from him.

Jie Huojun looked at Brother Jintong again. Brother Jintong stood in the strong wind and nodded gently at him. All his words were expressed in his joyful eyes.

“The matter is over here.” The general felt that he was a little redundant, so he said this, and the next second his figure disappeared from the spot. In the blink of an eye, he had fled to the sky, turned into a black dot, and finally disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)