Science Fiction Paradise From The Paleolithic Age

In the hall of Yan Luo, Yi briefly explained his thoughts, and at the same time hoped that King Biancheng could help him collect Feng Baobao's soul fragments!

King Biancheng readily agreed to this without any worries.

He also wanted to see how this extraterrestrial man could save a human whose soul had been scattered.

"By the way, when I was investigating the underworld, who discovered it?" Recalling the loud shout when he first came to the underworld to investigate the situation here, Yi couldn't help asking curiously.

"It's Ksitigarbha King! He has the highest level of cultivation in the current underworld!" King Biancheng pondered for a while, but didn't hide anything.

"Is that so? I know!" Yi frowned, and didn't ask any more questions! If it wasn't for the voice, he would probably return to the world with Feng Baobao's soul fragments.

The next thing was much simpler. With the cooperation of Bian Chengwang, Yi quickly collected most of Feng Baobao's soul fragments from various places in the Netherworld.

Of course, there may be some that have been completely annihilated, but this does not affect his resurrection of Feng Baobao.

Judging from the number of soul fragments he has collected so far, it is enough to help her restore her soul and restore her yang!

In this way, three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Yi took Feng Baobao's soul fragments and returned to Sisi on Earth with King Biancheng.

This was also what Yi had promised King Biancheng before, and he would allow him to observe the process of returning Feng Baobao.

Yi De Yuanshen took Bian Chengwang directly across the latitude barrier and came to the previous valley.

"Here is the ruins of Ziyang, the cave of Immortal Ziyang!" Yi's Yuanshen led King Biancheng to the entrance of the cave.

"Ziyang Immortal? Zhang Boduan? I've heard of him as a cultivator in this era!" King Biancheng looked at the cave in front of him, recalling the memories of the past.

"Go in!" Yi led the way, leading King Bian into the cave.

Soon the two returned to the quiet room before, at this moment Feng Yao was staring at Feng Baobao and his physical body without blinking, his mind was tense, for fear of any accidents.

The arrival of Yi and Bian Chengwang immediately lowered the temperature in the entire quiet room.

Feng Yao stood up tremblingly, stimulated by the strong yin energy on King Biancheng's body, and looked around warily!

"who?"

"Don't worry, I'm back!" Yi De Yuanshen immediately returned to his physical body, then stood up and comforted Feng Yao.

"Mr. Yi!" But Feng Yao's affection was still a little nervous, and he looked around vigilantly. He could feel that there was something else going on here.

"Don't worry, it's just a friend who followed me curiously!" Yi patted Feng Yao on the shoulder, indicating that he didn't need to worry, and then shook his head as he looked at King Bian who disappeared.

After understanding what he meant, King Bian Cheng restrained his aura, and only then did the temperature in the quiet room recover a bit.

Without further delay, Yi came to Feng Baobao's side.

"Mr. Yi, will the baby be okay?" Feng Yao realized that the breath had disappeared, and came to Yi's side cautiously.

"Relax! Since I have already promised you, I will naturally fulfill the promise!" Yi waved his hand to signal him to step back, and then checked Feng Baobao's physical condition.

Seeing that she was recovering well, Yi turned around and told Feng Yao, "I will start to restore her soul now. During this process, you just stay quietly by the side and don't disturb me!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Yi, I promise I won't make a sound!" Feng Yao quickly nodded and agreed. After all, this matter is related to the life and death of his daughter, and he dare not be negligent!

After seeing him nodding in response, Yi once again focused on Feng Baobao.

He casually dug out a white jade bottle of suet from the storage space. The color of the bottle was moist without any staining.

Yi opened the bottle cap, and saw countless orange-yellow stars flying out of the bottle.

These are Yi, Feng Baobao's soul fragments that he found from every corner of the yin and yang worlds.

And King Bian Cheng, who was hidden by the side, stroked his beard and looked at it carefully, for fear of missing any link.

The purpose of his trip is to observe the opponent's methods. After all, he is also a good manipulator of the soul, and he should have some reference value for the secret method that is completely different from this world.

Yi started his own genetic engine and began to analyze the baby's soul information.

After the analysis was completed, it was found that at least 30% of the volume was missing, which made him scratch his head unconsciously.

After all, not a short time has passed since Feng Baobao's death. Moreover, the other party's soul was broken up maliciously, which made it even more difficult to restore the soul.

Fortunately, Yi is proficient in the soul law, and he is still very sure about restoring Feng Baobao's soul!

Then, Yi Bian lets go of it, without wasting time.

I saw his right hand stretched out, and the palm of his hand glowed with orange light.

Those soul fragments were also sucked into his palm at the same time.

With the activation of the genetic engine, the power of the soul began to act on these soul fragments.

Using the power of the soul, the genetic engine began to sort these disordered fragments.

As time went by, those dots of starlight began to gather slowly, forming a slightly more complete cluster of light.

The two people next to each other had a panoramic view of this scene. Feng Yao was in a turbulent mood, and his daughter's resurrection was full of hope.

King Bian Cheng frowned, full of puzzlement.

He is somewhat familiar with that soul law, but it is completely different from the soul power he uses, and it feels more pure!

On the other side, Yi kept moving.

After all the soul fragments are sorted, use the starfish's soul power to nourish and blend them.

I saw his hands clasped together, the power of the soul continued to output, and the starlight in his hands began to emit a strong light.

Those missing parts also began to be made up by the power of the soul little by little.

It's just that these supplementary parts are still somewhat different from the original soul, they don't carry any information, they are just pure souls.

With the passage of time, Feng Baobao's soul gradually matured. At this time, Yi pinched Yin Jue and began to rekindle the fire of 667's soul.

Only when the fire of the soul is re-ignited can it be regarded as the completion of the restoration of the soul, otherwise the previous restoration is meaningless.

While pinching Yinjue, he mobilized the true energy in his body, and then pointed out, the golden streamer flashed and disappeared, submerging into Feng Baobao's soul.

As the golden light entered her body, her soul was instantly ignited, milky white fluorescence began to spread through her soul, and finally a complete soul appeared in his hands.

"Tao friendly means!" At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the quiet room.

And this sudden voice startled Feng Yao.

He immediately looked at the man warily, ready to strike at any time.

"Sorry, because I was too excited, I didn't control my figure!" Xiacheng King looked at Yi honestly.

Yi glanced at him, shook his head and said nothing. Waved to signal Feng Yao not to worry!

After that, he stopped paying attention to the two and continued his work.

Without the slightest hesitation, he patted Feng Baobao's soul into her body.

Feng Baobao of Stone Bed Mountain trembled a few times, and then regained his composure!

"Mr. Yi, what's this baby?" Seeing his daughter move a few times, Feng Yao was excited for a while, but then he regained his composure, which made him feel cold for a while, thinking that he would lose!

"Just let her sleep here for a while with peace of mind, the fusion of soul and body will take some time!" Yi explained.

Now that what he promised Feng Yao has been completed, he also plans to leave here.