"Revive my family?" Chu Feng stared at the formation in his father's hands with stunned disbelief, his body tensing, excitement surging through every nerve, ready to erupt at any moment.
"As long as you take this formation to the Purple-Gold City and activate it, you'll be able to summon the souls of your foster father and the others. Once you reconstruct their bodies, you can bring them back to life."
"That shouldn't be difficult for you." Chu Xuanyuan smiled as he looked at Chu Feng and asked, "Feng'er, you can do it, can't you?"
"I can. As long as the souls are gathered, I can revive them."
"But Father, you… I truly don't know how to thank you."
Chu Feng took the formation, absolutely bursting with excitement. He had never imagined that his father would prepare such a gift for him.
This was a grand gift — to Chu Feng, it was nothing short of extraordinary. The greatest wish in his heart had always been to revive his family.
Yet he had never dreamed that his father had already prepared a method for him to do so.
Moreover, Chu Feng had a feeling that although his previous attempts to revive the Chu Family members had failed, the method his father had given him would certainly succeed.
"Between father and son, what is there to thank me for? If anything, I should be thanking those members of the Chu Family in Qingzhou. No matter what, they took care of you and raised you during your youth," Chu Xuanyuan said.
Looking at such a father, Chu Feng fully believed in his father's greatness.
The Chu Family members had treated him poorly back then, yet his father was grateful to them.
That showed his father was a man who drew clear lines between gratitude and enmity, and who harbored a heart of thankfulness.
Just as the Chu Heavenly Clan had abandoned them both, his father had still told Chu Feng not to seek revenge against every member of the clan.
It wasn't the Chu Heavenly Clan that was wrong — only those who had persecuted them.
"Feng'er, you said there were three things you wanted my help with. So what is the third?" Chu Xuanyuan asked.
"Father, the third matter is the world spirit inside my body," Chu Feng said.
"The Asura World Spirit called Eggy? What about her?" Chu Xuanyuan asked.
"Egg was sealed by my mother, and her cultivation has never been able to recover. Back in the Martial Ancestral Ground, I came across a certain power by chance, and I wanted to use it to help restore a portion of Egg's cultivation."
"But even now, Egg still hasn't awakened. Something feels off to me, and I was hoping Father could take a look," Chu Feng said.
"Alright, let me see." As he spoke, Chu Xuanyuan gently placed a finger on Chu Feng's forehead.
Suddenly, Chu Feng felt a jolt of surprise — his father was actually probing his world spirit space.
He had originally intended to release Egg from the world spirit space first and then have his father examine her, but it seemed that was no longer necessary.
"Mm, a minor issue," Chu Xuanyuan said with a faint smile as he withdrew his finger.
"Father, do you mean Egg will be fine?" Chu Feng asked.
"Feng'er, your sealing techniques are perfectly fine. It's just that the seal placed on your world spirit is far too complex."
"This world spirit — her original cultivation was that of a seventh-grade Martial Emperor, the same as yours before."
"But once this seal is completely removed and she awakens again, her cultivation will be at least half-ancestor realm. Do you know why?" Chu Xuanyuan asked.
"Why?" Chu Feng pressed, because he truly did not know.