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The last time Ling Chuxi used her nascent soul\'s innate Qi to wake up his nascent soul that had been sleeping for many years, it was already enough to surprise him. How could he have expected that not long after, when Ling Chuxi returned, his nascent soul had already advanced to the realm of the original soul?

In the past, he and uncle Tong had only managed to form their nascent souls when they were in the late stage of the monarch level. Their nascent souls only took shape after they advanced to the divine level. However, from then on, no matter how hard they tried, their nascent souls could not advance to the primordial soul level. Even so, they were still regarded as rare geniuses that only appeared once in a thousand years among the Ling family\'s branch families. They were even brought into the main family as consecrators from the Ling family\'s branch families.

At that time, he and uncle Tong were already over 70 years old. To cultivators, this was not considered old. They could still get married and have children. If they had techniques to maintain their youth, they would not look any different from young people. However, compared to Ling Chuxi, they were really considered old.

Ling Chuxi was only in her twenties. It was already a miracle for her to cultivate to the nascent soul realm at the monarch level. What was even more incredible was that she had actually advanced her nascent soul to the essence soul realm.

If it could be said that he had been somewhat conceited about his own innate talent in the past, then in front of Ling Chuxi, he only felt deeply ashamed.

Just as uncle Qin said this in shock and shame, the miniature version of his daughter, Ling Chuxi, had already arrived in front of his nascent soul, which was on the verge of death and could dissipate at any moment. Her fingers moved as if they were flying, and she pointed them at the body of the nascent soul.

Uncle Qin jumped in shock, and all the hair on his body stood up.

The nascent soul was extremely fragile. If it had not been transformed, even his own vital Qi would not be able to withstand it. Ling Chuxi\'s sacrifice of her primordial soul would cause such a mess. Wouldn\'t that take another of his old lives?

Uncle Qin opened his mouth and was about to cry out in shock when uncle Tong\'s stern voice rebuked him,""You\'re already so old, yet you\'re still making such a fuss. Since you dare to let Chuxi help you treat your injuries, then you should just watch obediently and not affect her mood!"

Upon hearing this, uncle Qin immediately shut up and swallowed the exclamation that was about to come out of his mouth.

The risk of directly targeting the nascent soul was not small, but the risk of Ling Chuxi releasing her soul out of her body was even greater. Although the defense of the soul was much stronger than that of the nascent soul, it was still far from comparable to that of the primordial spirit. Moreover, once it left the body, it would not take long for it to disappear into the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth. Ling Chuxi could only guard her mind and continuously inject the power of her divine sense to ensure that the soul was safe and sound. What if his loud exclamation affected Ling Chuxi\'s mood and caused her soul to be unable to continue? He was likely to be harmed.

Uncle Qin\'s heart was filled with apprehension as he nervously watched the miniature version of Ling Chuxi.

She waved her sleeves like the clouds and her Jade-like fingers danced. It was as if she was gently brushing the surface of a calm water, creating circles of beautiful ripples.

That natural and smooth finger technique was so skilled and smooth, so graceful and it made people feel relaxed and happy.

Streams of gentle innate spiritual Qi were also injected into uncle Qin\'s nascent soul through her Jade-like fingers, which also brought about vigorous vitality.

The originally dispirited and listless Yuanying quickly regained vitality, and its dry and wrinkled skin shone with a baby-like luster. The Yuanying suddenly opened its eyes, which were full of divine light.

Even before he started cultivating, uncle Qin could clearly feel that a familiar Yuanying Qi was flowing into his sea of Qi and circulating through his body. His damaged sea of Qi and meridians were like a dry land welcoming drizzling rain. New vitality began to emerge, like an old tree welcoming spring or a long drought.

Uncle Qin was already extremely excited. This ... This was simply a miracle!

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