"Borrowing life from the heavens? Hahaha…"
Ming E sneered, mocking without mercy, "Such arrogance! Do you think you are a god? Your medical skills are indeed good, but to reverse life and death is merely daydreaming. How laughable."
Even as an Immortal Emperor, Ming E could not reverse life and death; that was a heaven-defying power belonging only to the gods.
Therefore, he believed Ji Mo was speaking wildly.
However, as Ji Mo's words fell.
The mountains and rivers trembled, and the heavens and earth changed color.
Above the firmament, Dao rhythms churned, countless laws permeated, and an unimaginable power began to surge.
And that severed heavenly path was actually repairing itself at a visible speed, reconnecting.
Simultaneously, the seal of that immortal gate began to crumble, revealing fissures, and countless immortal spiritual energies seeped in from beyond the heavens.
The celestial sky was ethereal, bathed in multicolored light.
"What kind of technique is this? Mr. Ji is mending the heavenly path and opening the passage to ascension."
Ghost Fire was incredibly shocked, as he hadn't seen Ji Mo do anything specific, only utter a few words towards the sky.
Was this the legendary "words become law"?
Countless beings in the Profound Spirit Realm also noticed this anomaly, cheering with excitement.
Ten thousand years, a full ten thousand years, and they finally saw hope for ascension.
Especially those veteran powerhouses at the peak of the Mortal Immortal Realm, their time was running out, with more than half their bodies buried in the earth. They had thought ascension was impossible in this lifetime and were awaiting decay and death.
Upon seeing the heavenly path reconnected, they danced with joy, tears streaming down their faces.
Before long, the heavenly path was completely restored to its original state, and the seal of the immortal gate completely dissipated. After ten thousand years of isolation, the Profound Spirit Realm was finally reconnected to the heavens.
Vast amounts of spiritual energy and immortal spiritual energy poured down from the immortal gate.
The spiritual energy concentration of the entire Profound Spirit Realm soared, bursting forth with vitality.
Flowers bloomed, withered trees regained their spring, and life flourished everywhere.
Cultivators and demonic beasts felt their absorption of spiritual energy increase severalfold. Some who were stuck at their cultivation levels were pleasantly surprised to find their bottlenecks disappear, breaking through realms with ease.
From this day forward, the Profound Spirit Realm would usher in a golden age of cultivation.
Ming E's smile vanished, his expression turning extremely grim.
He had just mocked Ji Mo and was now severely slapped in the face, his cheeks burning.
"Even if you reconnect the heavens, it's still too late. Look at that heart, it's already falling apart. You still can't save her."
Ming E once again mocked maliciously, as the heart of the female supreme in Ji Mo's hand had decomposed to almost nothing.
In such a situation, even a god might not be able to save her.
The heart, originally the size of a fist, was peeling away layer by layer, now only as small as a fingertip.
Even the oil-paper umbrella could no longer sustain the female supreme; her body had completely vanished, leaving only a wisp of soul fire floating in the air, on the verge of extinction.
"You shut your damn mouth."
Ji Mo directly slapped Ming E away, sending him flying. He couldn't stand this fellow buzzing around like a fly.
Ming E flew out heavily, half his face askew, almost annihilated by the slap.
He did not fear death, as he was merely a manifestation of essence blood, but such humiliation filled him with shame and indignation. As an Immortal Emperor, when had he ever been slapped?
"Haha, this is just your impotent rage."
Ming E's face contorted with ferocity, still taunting Ji Mo with malice.
"Impotent rage? A mere Immortal Emperor, you know nothing of Mr. Ji. Your mouth is so foul, I'll teach you how to behave."
Old Demon chuckled and walked towards Ming E, feeling it was his time to shine.
Mr. Ji was an existence capable of forging divine artifacts, so saving someone was easy. This Ming E had repeatedly mocked Mr. Ji, so he deserved to experience the harsh realities of the world.
"Damn it, I haven't dealt with an Immortal Emperor before. Might as well have a taste."
Lu Wukai rubbed his hands, a lewd smile on his face, his intentions unclear.
"Let me."
Ghost Fire also joined in. The essence blood of an Immortal Emperor was a great tonic; it couldn't be wasted.
"Hey, what are you guys doing? Ah… beast… no…"
Soon, Ming E let out a piercing scream.
Meanwhile, Ji Mo continued to treat the female supreme.
He beckoned the wisp of the female supreme's soul fire, re-dissolving it into the small piece of heart. At the same time, he pricked his index finger with a silver needle and squeezed out nine drops of blood, letting them fall onto the heart.
Ji Mo's blood was incredibly crimson, as dazzling as blood diamonds, containing unimaginable miraculous power.
After absorbing Ji Mo's blood, the small piece of heart erupted with boundless vitality, shimmering with flowing light, its brilliant radiance shooting straight into the sky.
It became crystal clear, pure and flawless, and began to beat again, growing rapidly until it reached the size of a normal heart.
Inside, the female supreme's soul fire also blazed fiercely, re-condensing into a miniature likeness of her.
In the sky, the phantoms of the Four Divine Beasts glowed, the Four Symbols Array operated, and vast amounts of celestial spiritual energy from beyond the heavens were drawn in, pouring into the heart.
The heart beat violently, beginning to regrow blood vessels, meridians, and so on.
The female supreme was actually regenerating flesh and blood.
"Bringing the dead to life, regenerating flesh and bone, bestowing life anew! How is this possible? Did he truly borrow life from the heavens?"
Ming E, who was being dealt with, inadvertently witnessed this scene and fell into a daze. This was undoubtedly a divine ability.
What was the origin of this human?
Was he a god walking the mortal realm?
Damn it, he had offended a god!
Ming E trembled in fear, intending to find a place to hide immediately, lest he face Ji Mo's reckoning in the future.
After an unknown amount of time, the female supreme regained her human form, lying quietly in Ji Mo's embrace.
The female supreme had undergone a complete transformation, her beauty celestial and her demeanor ethereal.
She was enveloped in a halo, her body exuding immortal spiritual energy. Her previous coldness had completely vanished, and she gazed at Ji Mo with affection.
Her exquisite face was flushed, her peerless beauty dazzling, incredibly captivating, making Ji Mo's heart pound.
Then, Ji Mo's body stiffened uncontrollably.
For the female supreme's fair jade arms had wrapped around his neck, and she puckered her cherry lips, boldly leaning in to kiss him.
Ji Mo's breathing quickened. Although he felt he should maintain some composure as a boy, he couldn't help but pout his lips.
Boom!
Just as they were about to kiss, lightning flashed, and a purple thunderbolt appeared out of nowhere, striking towards them.
Ji Mo quickly pushed the female supreme away and used his body to block the lightning, muttering, "This is too much, System. Even kissing gets struck?"
He thought it was the System punishing him.
The System, which had been absent for a while, responded with only four words: "None of my business."
Clearly, this lightning was not from the System.
Rumble!
The sky suddenly darkened, filled with lightning and thunder.
Above the female supreme's head, thunder roared, electric snakes writhed, and countless bolts of lightning intertwined, forming a sea of thunder.
Then.
Streams of lightning began to strike her.