My little sect, which disappeared a thousand years ago, has become a sacred site!

"senior?!"

Su Yunhao and the others were startled at first, but when they saw that it was Gu Changyuan, they quickly bowed and paid their respects. However, their eyes involuntarily fell on the little girl in his arms who was covered in blood and had a weak breath. They were filled with doubt and apprehension.

Gu Changyuan nodded to Su Yunhao and said in a calm tone:

"Those inside were cultivators from the Heavenly Firmament Sect. They wiped out the entire Wei family. I've already dealt with them all."

I have already moved thousands of miles away to trace their final death and causal threads.

Even if the Heavenly Firmament Sect investigates afterward, they will only find out that those people perished elsewhere, not that they died in Wind Ridge City.

Upon hearing the words "Tianxiao Sect," Su Yunhao and the others' expressions changed.

Hearing that Gu Changyuan not only resolved the issue but also handled the subsequent troubles so cleanly and thoughtfully, she felt an indescribable gratitude welling up in her heart.

"Thank you so much, senior! You've removed a major threat from Fengling City and saved the Su family from a potential conflict!"

Su Yunhao bowed deeply, "Leave the cleanup to the Su family; you can rest assured, Senior!"

Gu Changyuan hummed in agreement, said no more, and with the sleeping little girl in his arms, he vanished in a flash and returned to Tingzhu Pavilion.

Su Yunhao and the others remained where they were, watching the black barrier gradually dissipate on its own, and the Wei family mansion, now a scorched wasteland, revealed beneath the barrier. Their hearts were filled with mixed emotions.

They knew that if Senior Gu hadn't happened to be there and intervened, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

The Tianxiao Sect's audacity must stem from some powerful backing. In the event of a direct confrontation, even if the Su family wins in Fengling City, they will suffer heavy losses.

This senior was not only incredibly capable, but also meticulous in his actions and thoughtful in his planning.

The Su family has truly received an immense favor this time.

......

Inside Tingzhu Pavilion.

Gu Changyuan carried the unconscious little girl to the center of his room. With a thought, a small wooden bucket appeared out of thin air in front of him, just the right size to hold the girl's petite body.

Immediately afterwards, the clear, cool spring water slowly flowed into the bucket, stopping only when the water level reached two-thirds full, with faint ripples of spiritual energy spreading across the surface.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, rare medicinal herbs of various shapes, exuding a rich medicinal fragrance and dazzling spiritual light, appeared in mid-air beside Gu Changyuan, as if drawn by an invisible hand.

"Nine-Leaf Resurrection Grass", "Nourishing Spirit Jade Mushroom", "Marrow Cleansing Spiritual Root", "Starry Tear Crystal", "Mysterious Yin Earth Core Lotus"...

Each one is a rare and precious treasure, difficult to find in the outside world, and some even only appear in legends.

With a single glance from Gu Changyuan, the suspended spiritual herbs were instantly enveloped by a power and rapidly transformed into the purest powder.

It was then further refined and extracted to separate out the most essential spiritual liquid and medicinal essence.

Impurities turned to ashes and dissipated, leaving only a few drops of liquid essence of different colors, yet all containing immense energy and profound Daoist principles, which dripped one by one into the clear spring water of the bathtub.

When the liquid enters the water, it does not dissolve directly; instead, it spreads, intertwines, and merges in the water like a living organism.

The color of the spiritual spring water in the bucket began to change, gradually transforming from turquoise to a magnificent rainbow of colors. Countless tiny stars floated and shimmered in the liquid, exuding a sacred, ancient, and wondrous aura.

As the mist rose, faint phantom images of dragons and phoenixes, and the movement of stars, flashed by in the mist.

Chaotic Star Spirit.

This supreme holy body, a rare find throughout history, possesses an extremely high affinity with the origin of chaos and the Great Dao of the stars.

This is the fundamental reason why the system detected the little girl's talent as being at level ten.

It was also the potential reliance that allowed her to retain a glimmer of hope despite the damage to her soul during such a brutal massacre.

This constitution is so rare and secretive that it is difficult to detect using ordinary testing methods, let alone activate.

If Gu Changyuan hadn't possessed a system and been incredibly wealthy, this girl, even if she had miraculously survived, would likely have never been able to awaken her extraordinary physique, her potential remaining untapped.

Now the girl not only has severe physical injuries, but her spirit has also suffered serious trauma, and ordinary treatment methods are completely useless.

What Gu Changyuan wanted to do was to use the vast and boundless chaotic power and the baptism of the star origin when activating this supreme physique to heal her internal and external injuries in one fell swoop, rebuild her foundation, and lay a supreme foundation for her Dao.

Once the seven-colored spiritual liquid in the bucket had completely blended and stabilized, and its radiance had subsided, Gu Changyuan gently placed the little girl into the bucket.

The moment the spiritual liquid touched the girl's body, the blood-stained clothes on her body were dissolved by the invisible spiritual power, revealing her petite body covered with tiny wounds.

The girl soaked in the warm spiritual liquid, her brows relaxed slightly, and her originally pale face gradually regained some color.

Gu Changyuan quickly formed hand seals and uttered a low shout:

"rise!"

A pale golden magic circle, about ten feet in diameter, centered on Gu Changyuan and the little girl, suddenly lit up on the floor of the room.

The array patterns are layered and overlapping, containing multiple functions such as stabilizing space, harmonizing energy, guiding absorption, and protecting the mind.

The light from the magic circle enveloped the entire bathtub, forming a relatively independent little world.

Gu Changyuan sat cross-legged at the core of the formation, his consciousness highly concentrated, and began to guide the activation ritual.

The little girl's body, immersed in the spiritual liquid, began to spontaneously absorb the immense energy contained within it.

The seven-colored spiritual light seeped into her body through her pores and acupoints, and wherever it passed, the damaged meridians were quickly repaired and widened.

The chaotic essence and stellar origin power extracted from the spiritual liquid in the barrel seemed to have found their home, surging wildly towards a very hidden innate node in her body.

That node, like the core of a star sealed for eternity, is now being constantly impacted and illuminated by surging energy.

The little girl unconsciously furrowed her brows, and her body began to tremble slightly.

Seven-colored spiritual light flowed across her body, growing stronger and stronger. It was as if countless tiny starlights were flowing beneath her skin, and her whole being was like a chaotic embryo about to give birth to stars.

Time passed slowly, and an hour went by.

The activation process went exceptionally smoothly. The little girl's injuries were healing at a visible speed, her aura was steadily increasing, and the dormant Chaotic Star Spirit's essence was about to be completely awakened.

However, just at the most crucial moment when the body's constitution was about to be fully activated—

"boom!"

Gu Changyuan keenly sensed that a violent surge of spiritual energy suddenly erupted from the depths of the little girl's consciousness.

The soul, which had been relatively stable due to the nourishment of the spiritual liquid, now began to tremble violently, like a lake tossed with a boulder.

The clash between old and new memories, the massive information surge brought about by the activation of the physical constitution, and the deepest imprint of fear left by the massacre of the entire family...

Various forces collided violently in her fragile sea of ​​consciousness, threatening to tear her newly formed soul apart again, or even cause it to dissipate completely.