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Chapter 595 Chongming's Tears Nourish Jiang Chacha Once Again, and Jiang Chacha Returns to the Time of the Great War

Chongming exclaimed, "What? Her three souls and seven spirits are gone? That's impossible! I've been protecting her with my divine power and keeping her heart warm!"

How can it be?

She never left his arms!
How could the three souls and seven spirits not be there?

The immortal lord of Yingzhou Immortal Island must have made a mistake!
Faced with the questioning of the Supreme God, the Immortal Lord of Yingzhou Immortal Island trembled as he withdrew his hand and began to doubt himself: "Perhaps I have discovered it wrong. Let me explore it again. Please don't worry."

He had been searching for her for tens of millions of years, how could he not even know that her soul was not in his body?

Perhaps he really did find out the wrong thing, and he needs to find out more thoroughly.

The Immortal Lord of Yingzhou Immortal Island once again used his immortal power to envelop Jiang Chacha, carefully examining her heart and body, and probing her three parts and seven souls!
After a long while, the Immortal Lord of Yingzhou Immortal Island slowly withdrew his hand, looked at Chongming again, and said respectfully in a deep voice, "High God Chongming, I apologize, but I used my immortal power to verify that her three souls and seven spirits are indeed not in her body!"

"Her heart was so bad that it could not be repaired with divine power. All the divine power that entered her body disappeared like water flowing into the sea or sand falling into the desert, unseen and intangible."

"She is currently just a body. She hasn't transformed into a real body because she lacks the three souls and seven spirits. It is all thanks to your divine power that she has been able to maintain her human form!"

Chongming stared at Jiang Chacha, who was lying on the white jade couch as if she were asleep. He walked over, sat down, grabbed her hand with one hand, and used the other hand to circulate more divine power around her.

He didn't believe a word the immortal lord of Yingzhou Immortal Island said.

How could Jiang Chacha have lost her soul in his arms? How could he hold her and let her lose her again in his arms?

No, no...

He could not find her soul.

Her three souls and seven spirits were no longer in her body; what lay before her now was just a body, a body whose heart had been corrupted.

Why is this happening?

Who stole her soul and spirit? Why didn't he notice at all?

Chongming's fingertips trembled, and panic gripped his heart. As a supreme god, he had never felt this way before. Even during the tens of millions of years he had been searching for her, shrouded in the despair of not being able to find her, and forgotten by time, he had never felt such panic!

Seeing his reaction, the Immortal Lord of Yingzhou Immortal Island cautiously speculated, "High God Chongming, could it be because your three souls and seven spirits are not in your body? Could it be because you went to the Underworld and your soul became unstable, left your body, and went directly into the Underworld?"

"Or perhaps, a god or demon with greater power and magic than you appeared by her side and took away her three souls and seven spirits?"

Chongming's eyes reddened, and he opened his mouth, but after a long while, he finally managed to say, "I don't know, I don't know. I need to think about it, to think carefully about what went wrong that caused her to lose her soul in my arms!"

The Immortal Lord of Yingzhou Immortal Island felt the absolute pressure of his unstable yet surging divine power and responded with increasing caution: "Alright, you stay here and think. I'll go out and wait for you. If you need anything, just call me."

Chongming thanked him, saying, "Thank you!"

The Immortal Lord of Yingzhou Immortal Island replied with a simple "Of course," and then silently withdrew.

A gentle breeze lifted the jade gauze curtains in the room.

Chongming bent down and hugged Jiang Chacha tightly, burying his face in her neck and shoulders. Suddenly, tears welled up and dripped onto her neck...

"It's raining, it's raining, a heavy rain, just in time to wash away this disgusting blood on the ground, isn't it, Longbai!"

The ginger tea's roots couldn't stretch out, as if it were curled up all over, a little stuffy and not breathable, but it could hear someone talking to its grandmother.

The voice sounded unfamiliar; she had never heard it before, not even on Youdu Mountain, and it didn't sound like a demon from Youdu Mountain.

Perhaps her grandmother had made a new friend, because she tried to open her eyes to see, but couldn't. Then she heard her grandmother's voice again. "That's right! Heavy rain is falling, washing away the bloodstains. This is a legendary auspicious sign. Perhaps soon we will completely annihilate the Jiuli tribe and achieve a great victory."

"But the blood on the ground is all good stuff. Why don't you pull out the sapling you're growing and put it on the ground as fertilizer?"

"That's what I was thinking, but I'm also afraid that this blood will contaminate my sapling. My sapling has very pure magic and a trace of divine power. I can't let it contaminate it."

"Hmm, but what you said makes sense. The blood on the ground is indeed a good thing. I'll use it as fertilizer, convert it into spiritual energy, and then transfer it to my sapling. That should help it a bit."

"Since you're free, keep an eye on things for me. I'll turn into a tree first."

"Sure, sure, go ahead and transform. I wish I were you. A tree, how wonderful! It can live with soil or without soil, it's fertilizer everywhere!"

Jiang Chacha: "..."

Is she a sapling?
How could she be a sapling?
She had long since transformed into a human.

But the space she's in now is so cramped, her roots are all tangled up and she can't stretch out at all.

Jiang Chacha shouted loudly, "Grandma, Grandma..."

Her voice seemed to be uttered, yet also seemed not to be uttered.

Grandma can't hear her voice, and she can't hear the sounds outside either.

She was furious. Her grandmother was right there, so why couldn't she hear her shouts? Why wasn't she responding?

Is she really trapped?

No, she had to get out of this cramped space.

"Hey, hey, hey, Chinese juniper, stop eating fertilizer there! Come and see! Come and see, your little sapling is struggling."

"Ahhh, she's struggling so hard! She's struggling so hard! What's going on? Could she really be like you said, a beautiful mother tree, about to take human form?"

Jiang Chacha heard the unfamiliar voice again, but she ignored it and tried to shake the small space that was trapping her body, while also channeling her demonic power to loosen her roots.

Click...

The small space trapping her cracked with a sound.

Her root system can spread out a little.

She was happy to continue using her root system to break out of the small space that confined her.

Suddenly, it was as if someone had grabbed her by the head, pulled her out of the cramped space, and pushed her into a larger space. Not only were her roots able to stretch out, but also a lot of rich fertilizer was burrowing into her roots.

Ginger tea was overjoyed, manipulating its root system to absorb the bloody and concentrated fertilizer, using it as its own nourishment.

Because she had absorbed enough fertilizer, her body stopped curling up and began to stretch downwards and grow upwards. The rain felt comfortable and pleasant on her body.

“The cypress tree you’ve been raising is growing really fast. I told you that the blood on the ground is fertilizer, and it’s perfect for it to eat, but you didn’t believe me.”

"I believe it, I believe it. I think this blood isn't enough for her to use as fertilizer. She needs more ferocious beasts to come and use as fertilizer."

"More ferocious beasts? Are you going to hunt them down for her?"

"Yes, the iron-eating beast that Chi You keeps is quite good. You keep an eye on her for me, and I'll try to find a way to get a few more!"