"It seems this resurrection technique is viable."
Immortal Tongtian's eyes were shining. After witnessing the power firsthand and personally feeling its energy, he realized that this resurrection technique was no empty talk — it truly worked.
However, after a full day had passed, not a single soul body had been successfully condensed.
Moreover, even powerful World Spirit Immortals like Immortal Tongtian had not detected the slightest trace of a remnant soul.
This result was somewhat disheartening, and more and more people began to feel that... this resurrection technique was not going to work.
After two full days had passed, Chu Guyu, seated within the formation, opened his eyes.
Only then did he realize that Chu Zhen, Chu Yue, and the others had long since opened theirs.
Not only were their eyes open, but their faces were all tinged with disappointment and sorrow.
"Did it fail?"
In that moment, without anyone saying a word, Chu Guyu understood — even if the resurrection technique was effective, this attempt of theirs... had apparently failed.
Hearing Chu Guyu's words, many people present, though unwilling to admit it, gave slight nods.
Once the failure was confirmed, extreme grief welled up in Chu Guyu's eyes.
Although they had never harbored great expectations from the very beginning, they had still held on to some hope.
Therefore, even though they had long known failure was possible, when it actually came, the sorrow was still unavoidable.
"Little brother." Suddenly, Chu Guyu's gaze froze.
He noticed that everyone else had opened their eyes — but Chu Feng had not. Chu Feng's eyes remained closed, and his body continued to radiate barrier power, merging into the formation.
Upon hearing Chu Guyu's call, Chu Feng opened his eyes and offered a faint smile. "Let me try again."
With that, he closed his eyes once more and resumed channeling the resurrection technique.
Seeing this, Chu Guyu and the others also closed their eyes.
And so, Chu Guyu and the others persisted for another day, two days, three days...
By the time a full seven days had passed, there was still no sign of progress. Nearly everyone was in despair, believing that it was impossible for the Chu Family members to be resurrected.
Yet Chu Feng continued to persevere, and no amount of persuasion could sway him.
"Little brother, I know you desperately want to bring Father and Grandfather back. We feel the same way."
"But we also need to face reality. Stop pushing yourself. If this goes on, your body is going to collapse."
Chu Guyu stood before Chu Feng, urging him. At that moment... everyone had gathered around Chu Feng.
"I know. Let me try once more. One more day — if it doesn't work, I'll give up." Chu Feng opened his eyes and spoke with a cheerful smile.
That smile looked carefree enough, but his complexion at that moment was quite pale.
After seven days and seven nights of continuously powering the formation, Chu Feng had expended a tremendous amount. His body was already struggling to keep up.
After all, this formation was no ordinary one, and Chu Feng was exerting himself in a particularly demanding way. Even though his barrier techniques were formidable, continuing like this was simply unsustainable.
Yet even so, he kept putting on a brave face, and naturally, everyone felt both heartbroken and pained on his behalf.
"Chu Feng, if you insist on continuing, we all agree. But time — I'm afraid there isn't enough of it." It was then that Huangfu Haoyue spoke up.
"Don't worry, Senior. I can still hold on," Chu Feng said.
"That's not what I meant — not about your body," Huangfu Haoyue said.