It’s not easy.
Even with the aid of the Celestial Dao’s descending green light, capturing and settling so many souls is no easy task.
Because it’s an entire world.
Although it’s an incomplete Tao Furnace Realm, it is still the Tao Furnace Realm.
"This won’t work."
Li Ye noticed that his Underworld was nearing its capacity, while the souls surging from Jie Yun’s chest were still endless, which would result in the Underworld being overburdened and fracturing.
And that would be quite a predicant.
Of course, he hadn’t requested help from the Moon God or anyone else; things hadn’t reached an irreparable stage yet, and with so thought, he could manage it.
"Seems this is the way to go."
"I rember Taoist Dongcang gave a special Spirit Pattern, which should be perfect for this mont."
With a thought, he called out to Li Yulan and the Spiritual chanism Vine, who were observing the scene: "Yulan, Ling Ji, co help hold the fort for a mont, I need to focus on sothing."
Upon hearing his call,
Li Yulan rose into the air instantly, waving her hand downward, and the Earth Book unfurled with a "swish," while countless magnolia trees soared within its radiance, taking over Li Ye’s Underworld to carry the souls.
The brilliant light adorned magnolia trees, seemingly favored by sunlight, now softly unfolded their jade-like petals, tenderly cradling each soul, transforming death from a gloomy state into a radiant one.
The Spiritual chanism Vine was more cautious and ticulous; having already mastered the formation structure of Ruoquan Island, it imdiately controlled the Array, nding any leakage, and guided souls Li Yulan missed to rest underground.
The green light from the heavens, the Jade Orchid Blessed Land suspended midair, and the faintly spreading glimr of the underground Array together encapsulated all souls, ensuring no oversights.
Li Ye glanced over, ensuring everything was in order before assuming a ditative posture to begin the engraving.
The Spirit Plant he selected was a specialty from the rfolk tribe—
A spiritual plant shaped like a jellyfish, with a pale purple hue, its branches and leaves swaying with the surrounding breeze like jellyfish tendrils floating in water.
It was extrely large, several dozens of feet tall.
Behind its jellyfish-like appearance was an exquisitely slender shadow, which unfurled dozens of ethereal yet bright wings, trembling slightly, akin to Immortal Light cascading upon the world under the moon.
Even constrained by Li Ye’s power, its tendril-like branches encompassed an area of several dozen miles.
This is the "Burial Spirit Celestial Mother."
According to rfolk legend, this Spirit Plant grows at the confluence of sea and sky, within pristinely clear ocean realms touchable by moonlight, gently placing souls into its flower buds to be taken to the palace of the Wangshu Moon God.
—This is a rfolk legend.
However, Li Ye, who has a close relationship with the Wangshu Moon God, knows another truth: this plant doesn’t send souls to the Moon God’s palace, but rather can help little fish and shrimp form bodies on its own.
After all, this thing—
Hmm?
While Li Ye was pondering, he suddenly felt a familiar sensation of sothing tugging his hair, startling him. Turning back, he was surprised to find it was that squirrel.
It boldly bit Li Ye’s ear while pulling a few strands of his hair, nonchalantly chewing away...
But it seed off in taste, as it spat out a couple of tis, looking at Li Ye pitifully, squeaking twice.
"...What are you doing here?"
Li Ye was quite surprised.
Wasn’t it supposed to be staying with one of his other avatars at the Celestial River City of the Mountain and River Realm? How did it get here?
The squirrel scratched its head, squeaking: "Zhi zhi."
—aning it ca just because it wanted to.
"..."
Alright then.
Such a being favored by the heavens is indeed powerful.
Perhaps for it, traversing different regions is as simple as randomly scurrying on tree branches, or it could achieve it rely by thinking about it.
"So what do you want from ?" Li Ye allocated a part of his consciousness to communicate with it, while he proceeded to start engraving the Spirit Pattern.
Nonetheless, the squirrel squeaked chaotically, then promptly bit into the Burial Spirit Celestial Mother, moving so swiftly it left Li Ye no ti to stop it.
The tendril-like branches of the Burial Spirit Celestial Mother thrashed wildly like whips, even making a "pop pop pop" sound. The space it struck cracked like glass.
Cracks gradually spread and expanded, from which so viscous, yet clear, waters gradually seeped, starting to drip and suffuse the surrounding area with clarity.
Those liquids...
Li Ye caught a bit with his hand.
Brought it to his nose for a careful sniff.
Sticky, with a scent sowhat similar to milk.
So, what is this?
Even Li Ye found it montarily puzzling; he could only sense a very unique vitality inside, very pure yet very...primitive?
"This is Fetal Light Sea Water."
Wangshu’s voice resonated.
The Moon God gazed at the dripping sea water, then at the squirrel, her eyes unable to hide her astonishnt: "The Primordial Fetal Sea—many legends speak of life originating from the sea, and naturally, the Tao Furnace Realm is no exception.
This even constitutes part of the truth about the original shaping of the world.
The founder of the Four Seasons Sect indeed created a sea realm for souls and primordial spirits, nad after the Three Souls and Seven Spirits, where the core, most crucial elent is the Fetal Light Sea."
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