Rebirth of the Wilderness

Kuzhu understood Zhen Yuanzi's feelings at the time, and also knew the position of Taoist Hongyun in his heart.

He gently patted Zhen Yuanzi's shoulder, trying to comfort him: "Daoyou Zhen Yuanzi, I understand your feelings.

But please believe me, since my uncle has agreed to come in person, he will do his best to treat Taoist Hongyun.

What we need to do now is to stay calm and wait for my uncle to arrive."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded. Although he was still full of worries, he also knew that he could not lose his composure.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, then looked at Kuzhu: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Kuzhu, I feel much better with you here. Why don't we ask your uncle's location and rush in his direction to meet him, which will definitely save a lot of time."

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, you don't understand my uncle's magical powers. It is the most time-saving approach for us to wait here, in case my uncle fails to find us when he arrives."

Kuzhu thought of his uncle's ability to accurately locate and travel through the void, and knew that if the two of them left it would only be a waste of time, so he immediately spoke out to dispel Zhen Yuanzi's idea.

Zhen Yuanzi heard what Kuzhu said. Although he didn't know why Kuzhu had such great confidence in his uncle, he knew that at this critical moment, Kuzhu would not joke about Hongyun's life, so he had to compromise and said, "Well, let's wait for your uncle to come together."

The two of them just stood there quietly, waiting for the arrival of the powerful uncle.

Their hearts were filled with anticipation and hope, and they believed that their uncle would be able to find a way to save Taoist Hongyun.

At the same time, they were silently praying for Taoist Hongyun in their hearts, hoping that he could survive this and regain his former glory.

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In a place in the ancient world, Zhao Song was traveling leisurely. His mind seemed to be integrated with this world, feeling all kinds of changes in the ancient world.

After receiving the message from Kuzhu, he instantly knew what had happened, but he did not expect that his nephew Kuzhu was actually involved.

For Zhao Song, whether it was Kuzhu's request or the death of Taoist Hongyun, they were just a few ripples on the road of cultivation.

However, Zhao Song had almost finished his travels and had nothing to do, so he agreed to Kuzhu's request without hesitation and decided to go there in person to check the situation.

Zhao Song stood up, with faint spatial fluctuations surrounding him. He closed his eyes and used the Yandao Pearl to sense the position of the bitter bamboo, looking for the best path.

After a moment, his figure flashed in the void, as if he had merged with the heaven and earth, and instantly crossed an endless distance.

When he arrived at the place where Kuzhu was, he saw Zhen Yuanzi and Kuzhu waiting anxiously by the side and did not notice him.

Zhao Song smiled slightly. He already had a plan in mind. Knowing that he could travel through space without anyone noticing, he deliberately created a space fluctuation to alert the two.

Zhen Yuanzi and Kuzhu were waiting anxiously on the side, their eyes fixed on the Xiantian Gourd floating in the air. It was the only relic left by Taoist Hongyun, and also their greatest hope at the moment.

The two of them took turns inputting their magic power to nurture the gourd, hoping to preserve a glimmer of life for Taoist Hongyun.

At this moment, a subtle spatial fluctuation suddenly spread around, breaking the original tranquility.

Zhen Yuanzi's heart tightened and he immediately looked around vigilantly, wondering what had happened.

But Kuzhu was different. A look of surprise appeared on his face because he had already felt the familiar breath contained in this fluctuation.

"It's the uncle master who's here!"

Kuzhu shouted excitedly, with a hint of joy in his voice that was hard to conceal.

He quickly turned around and saw Zhao Song walking slowly towards him not far away.

Zhao Song's figure was looming in the void, as if integrated with the heaven and earth, revealing an extraordinary temperament.

Kuzhu hurried forward to greet him, his tone full of respect and gratitude: "Greetings, Uncle Master. Thank you for your help."

He knew that Zhao Song's arrival meant that Taoist Hongyun had greater hope.

When Zhen Yuanzi saw this, he was surprised that Kuzhu's uncle came so quickly, and then hurried forward to pay his respects. His heart was also filled with gratitude and expectations for Zhao Song.

Zhao Song smiled slightly and raised his hand to signal the two of them not to be polite.

His gaze fell on the innate gourd in the air, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that Taoist Hongyun was in a critical condition and that action must be taken as soon as possible.

"I have a general understanding of Taoist Hongyun's situation."

Zhao Song's voice was calm and deep, as if it could penetrate all the fog. "Don't worry, now that I'm here, I will do my best."

So he walked forward slowly, ready to use his magical powers to buy a glimmer of hope for Taoist Hongyun.

After saying that, he slowly stretched out his palm, and a huge force surged out of his body. He then transformed it into the power of creation, which turned into a stream of light and sank into the innate gourd.

As Zhao Songti injected the power of creation into the innate gourd, it seemed to be activated. The aura on its surface instantly became rich and deep, just like the first light of dawn, when all things come back to life.

This power not only nourishes the gourd itself, but also seems to penetrate the barrier of the gourd and touch the weak remaining soul of Taoist Hongyun.

The remaining soul of Taoist Hongyun was originally just a vague and helpless wisp, but at this moment it seemed to have heard the call from the distant other side, and began to slowly but firmly condense into shape.

It was a blurry figure, but even in the blur, one could feel the tenacity and indomitable spirit contained in it.

Zhen Yuanzi and Kuzhu could hardly conceal the surprise in their eyes when they saw this.

They stared at the figure that was gradually becoming clearer, their hearts filled with excitement and hope.

They knew that this was not only the restoration of Taoist Hongyun's soul, but also the rebirth of the faith and hope in their hearts.

"Master uncle is indeed very powerful!"

Kuzhu praised sincerely, his voice full of admiration and gratitude for Zhao Song.

Zhen Yuanzi standing by also nodded repeatedly, his eyes even a little red.

"Brother Hongyun is finally saved. This is great!"

He choked up as he spoke, as if at this moment, all his worries and anxieties had vanished.

Seeing this, Zhao Song just smiled slightly, his eyes revealing a kind of detachment and indifference.

He knew that all he could do was to buy a glimmer of hope for Taoist Hongyun. As for the future path, Taoist Hongyun would have to walk it himself.

But no matter what, the joy and hope at this moment are enough to move them all.