What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

Wanzu Style Resort, an inconspicuous little corner in the lobby on the first floor.

Liu Bo, like a wronged rural wife, hugged her knees with both hands and buried her head deeply in her arms.

From a distance, it looked as if a thick black cloud was floating above his head, with a torrential downpour pouring down, conveying a sense of utter despair and hopelessness.

"It's all over, it ......"

Liu Bo muttered to himself as if possessed.

"If Lord Wei Peng were to come looking for me, wouldn't he tear me apart alive?"

A series of crisp footsteps sounded.

Rong Jing stopped behind Liu Bo, looked down at Liu Bo who was curled up in a ball, and kicked him with her foot.

"Are they hiding here to incubate their eggs?"

Liu Bo didn't look up, but stretched out a finger and drew circles on the ground.

"Leave me alone, I need some peace and quiet..."

"Um?"

"Holy crap, Sister Jing, that's not what I meant!"

"Don't hit me in the face!"

"Okay, stop fooling around."

Liu Bo was only freed from Rong Jing's clutches after Luo Yurou helped Wei Xiaoran out of the purifying SPA room.

The two looked up.

After the spa treatment, the dark brown evil energy that had invaded Wei Xiaoran's internal organs had been completely removed.

The black lines on his face disappeared, but his complexion remained as white as paper.

His snow-white hair hung messily behind his head, and his chest remained completely still.

It looked like a lifeless ice sculpture.

Just as Liu Bo was pondering whether or not to buy a roll and run away.

"You really are here!"

Wei Peng and Yun Shixian arrived together.

Yun Shixian resumed his usual smiling demeanor, his gaze quickly sweeping over his surroundings with a hint of surprise.

When he saw the sofa in the lobby, the bright incandescent light bulbs, and the solid wood counter at the front desk with the sign that read "Cashier's Office," he realized that...

The person paused briefly.

"This...this is really the battlefield of the heavens?"

Yun Shixian stared, mouth agape, stroking his snow-white beard, his eyes wide with disbelief.

But Wei Peng had no interest in observing the strangeness of the place.

His gaze immediately locked onto the white-haired girl on the bench in the corridor.

"Xiao Ran!"

Wei Peng's figure transformed into a gray afterimage.

Wei Peng stopped in front of the bench and slowly stretched out his hands.

Those hands that had just crushed the alien race of the Nine Heavens Realm with their bare hands and withstood the giant claw of the abyss were now trembling like fallen leaves in the wind.

Her fingertips trembled as she reached out and gently touched Wei Xiaoran's cold arm.

There is no temperature.

There was not even a trace of fluctuation in his spirit.

"My dear granddaughter..."

Wei Peng's voice was so hoarse it was unrecognizable.

Tears welled up in her eyes and instantly spilled out, splashing onto Wei Xiaoran's pure white martial arts uniform, creating tiny water droplets.

He usually had a cold face, was exceptionally talented, and was regarded by him as the only hope of the Wei family in the capital.

It's like a rag doll whose soul has been drained.

"I've been worried this day would come."

Wei Peng gritted his teeth and spoke in a low voice.

"I never expected this day to come so soon!"

He suddenly sat up straight and slashed his left hand hard across the storage ring on his right hand.

"Splash—!"

Countless shimmering jade bottles and sealed brocade boxes poured out of the ring like beans.

In the blink of an eye, a small mountain half a meter high was piled up next to the bench.

"Heavenly Origin Rejuvenating Pill!"

"Purple-leaved Poria cocos!"

"Ten-thousand-year-old warm chalcedony!"

All of these were things he had collected from various places at great expense, all to prevent his granddaughter from suffering a backlash from the secret technique.

"These—are all top-grade medicines for healing the soul!"

A smile finally appeared on Li Lan's face.

With these rare and precious materials, Xiao Ran should be saved!

But he still asked cautiously.

"Old Wei, Xiao Ran... she'll be alright, won't she?"

Wei Peng's hand hovered in mid-air, holding a jade bottle containing the Heavenly Origin Rejuvenation Pill.

"The Soul-Breaking Technique is a forbidden technique that directly ignites the essence of the soul to exchange for the power of the laws."

Wei Peng's voice carried a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Her current sea of ​​consciousness is like thin ice riddled with cracks."

"These drugs are too potent. If we give them to her directly, the violent effects will instantly destroy her last vestige of life."

Wei Peng pointed to the priceless natural treasures on the ground.

"These things can only be ground into extremely fine powder and scattered around her little by little, using the medicinal properties to slowly nourish and moisturize her fragile soul."

The smile on Li Lan's face froze.

"Then...how long will it take to get better?"

Wei Peng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

"Repairing the soul is a million times more difficult than repairing the body. It requires such meticulous, painstaking effort to nurture it..."

Wei Peng paused.

"It will take at least twenty years."

Twenty years?!

The moment those three words were uttered, the entire hall fell into a deathly silence.

Li Lan's legs went weak, and she collapsed to her knees with a thud.

The other students from Beijing Martial Arts University who had also narrowly escaped death all had tears in their eyes and bit their lips tightly to keep themselves from crying out loud.

Twenty years!

For martial artists, the period from twenty to forty years old is the golden age when their blood and energy are at their peak, their comprehension is at its highest!

Many people soar to great heights during this stage.

With Wei Xiaoran's terrifying talent that overshadowed her contemporaries.

If she cultivates normally for twenty years, how far can she go?

Nine Heavens Realm?

Tianhai Realm?

Who can say for sure?

But now?

She could only lie on a cold bed like a helpless person, spending twenty years trying to repair her shattered soul.

What will the world be like when she wakes up twenty years from now?

Her former rivals, Zhao Feng from Qinglan Martial Arts University and Fan Rui from Wuyue Martial Arts University, were people she once looked down upon.

They will all transcend the heavens, ascend to the ninth heaven, and become figures who govern a region.

A once-proud and unparalleled genius wakes up to find himself an outcast of the times.

She was surrounded by people looking at her with pity or even disdain.

This was something that Wei Xiaoran, who was proud to the core, could not accept.

This is a million times more painful for her than killing her!

The price is too high.

Even Wei Peng, who was at the Unity Dao Realm, felt as if a huge boulder weighing ten thousand pounds was pressing on his chest, making it hard to breathe.

The atmosphere in the hall was so oppressive it was maddening.

Just at this time.

"Shop owner, senior."

Liu Bo, unusually, didn't joke around.

His sharp eyes spotted Xu Tianlin, who was hiding in the crowd watching the show.

"You can save her, right?"

"To you, this kind of minor injury is nothing to worry about, isn't it?"

As he spoke, Liu Bo bowed respectfully to Xu Tianlin.

Please save her.

Minor injury?

Aside from those who knew about the resort's unique features, the newcomers turned around and looked at Liu Bo with bewildered expressions.

Your very soul and essence are shattered, and you call that a minor injury?!

Liu Bo ignored these foolish stares and stared straight at Xu Tianlin.

In his heart.

Xu Tianlin, who was holding a teacup in front of me, was simply a god!

A training room that defies common sense and operates at ten times the speed.

The life-saving hot spring can revive someone who is just one breath away from death in just a few minutes.

It can even forcibly extract that deadly dark brown evil energy and transform it into a spa treatment that nourishes one's cultivation!

If any one of these three things were taken out, wouldn't it shock the entire human race?

If they can do something so incredible, repairing a soul is nothing!

In the crowd, he noticed that more and more eyes were focused on him.

Xu Tianlin slowly put down the enamel mug in his hand.

Lifting her eyelids, she looked at Liu Bo's face, which was filled with blind worship, and couldn't help but smile.

"This kid's got it."

Xu Tianlin silently gave Liu Bo a thumbs up in his heart.

He had originally planned to take this opportunity to promote the new facilities and solve his immediate problem.

Now that Liu Bo has proactively handed over the ladder, the level of sophistication has instantly increased.

"system."

Xu Tianlin silently recited it in his mind.

The semi-transparent system panel instantly unfolded before my eyes.

His gaze immediately locked onto a gray, unlocked icon in the "Entertainment Department" section.

【Soul Cinema】

[Facility Description: Plays live battle recordings and moments of enlightenment of top-tier powerhouses from countless worlds. Immersive viewing experience, 100% repair of any damaged soul, 100% chance of mastering at least one A-grade martial art!]

[Facility unlocked: 200W construction points.]

[Construction cost: 5 construction points.]

[Cost per use: 10 credits.]