"Do you know what this is?" Gui Ling held the Turtle Treasure, presenting it to Chen Mobai as he asked.
"Cough cough... Senior Brother Taixu said that this is the remnant shell of your body after your failed creation." Chen Mobai clutched the bloody hole in his chest, speaking of what the Taixu True King had informed him.
"Yes and no," Gui Ling nodded. Then, with a pinch of his hand, the Turtle Treasure immediately shattered, transforming into three thousand streams of light, merging with the gray-white stone lotus beside it, which had been in a state of constant withering.
In Chen Mobai's astonished gaze, the gray-white stone lotus began to bloom again, radiating brilliance. The three thousand demon paths scattered by his Saintly Virtue Great Dao were not only replenished at that moment but even showed signs of perfection.
