Especially with the ability of the "Lord of All Beings", combined with the Life Dao, it made him almost truly immortal.

The most crucial part was that there would no longer be the once-every-five-years Ying Huo predation.

This dual healing of body and mind felt as refreshing as wearing new underwear on New Year’s Day. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

He arrived at the place where he had once dealt with the Ying Huo predation.

His soul spread out, and the Unwarranted Qi Creation Skill manipulated the changes in the aura, searching and sensing. But twenty years had passed, and the traces left from back then had already been crushed clean by the vast spatial forces of the Sea of Eternal Life.

However, he still had one more move.

The Unwarranted Qi Creation Skill can backtrack the aura.

There had been no space to use it before, but now it truly found its place.

If it was merely aura backtracking, completely recreating the events of that year would be difficult. After all, many aura traces had been erased.

But he still had the "Bones of Time".

It was by relying on the Bones of Time that he had sent the Dao into the river of time and entrusted the Celestial Snake with its safekeeping.

Now, with the Bones of Time cooperating with the Unwarranted Qi Creation Skill, recreating the events from twenty years ago wasn’t too difficult. His soul was terrifyingly strong and, when fully unleashed, could almost cover the entire Changsheng Continent.

Bones of Time,

Unwarranted Qi Creation Skill...

Fan Wubing traced back along the river of time bit by bit, until he returned to the day of dealing with the Ying Huo predation.

From the perspective of a Watcher of Time, he witnessed everything that happened that day.

Half a day passed,

Fan Wubing slowly awoke, his eyebrows trembled involuntarily, and he muttered to himself, "Yan Hui, died? Died trying to help me find that one slim chance of survival... So the senior sister really did come back, but those bloody footprints looked so out of place, they didn’t match her at all..."

The most crucial part was, the senior sister had left again as soon as she came back.

She only left one sentence, "I am going to kill the Heavenly Dao."

Fan Wubing felt a pang of sadness, "What exactly is the senior sister doing? Could it be that she knows the Heavenly Dao wants to kill me, so she plans to save me by killing the Heavenly Dao?"

This sounded absurd, but it was indeed the kind of plan the senior sister might think of.

Since everything he lost was packed and handed over to Qingyao for safekeeping by the senior sister, Fan Wubing felt a little relieved. He was quite afraid that Peach Blossoms would be discovered by others, after all, that guy was the main culprit for severing the Ascension Platform, significantly leading to the fact that the Cultivation Realm could not ascend.

This world is not short of ancient monsters that have lived for twenty thousand years; surely someone would recognize Peach Blossoms.

Fan Wubing moved swiftly, stepping into the sea, heading to the treasure land of Bixi.

This old guy, in the past, had helped him divine the will of the heavens, and cracked his own tortoise shell to bring the Immortal Jellyfish holding the Returning Tide Ceremony from afar. It looked like a large, bleeding four-legged snake.

As an ancient creature of immortality, Bixi lived long, but recovered very slowly from injuries.

Twenty years, for it, was but the blink of an eye.

Fan Wubing triggered the Life Dao, bestowing it with vitality and healing its injuries.

Bixi felt a warm current flow through its body, slowly opened its eyes, and wondered, has this centennial undersea warm current arrived so early? Yet it saw a sesame-sized fellow hovering before it.

Its pupils contracted suddenly, and its whole body trembled violently, "It’s you!"

Fan Wubing laughed, "Senior, don’t be so agitated, it’s not good for your recovery."

Bixi was extremely shocked, "You... you actually survived?"

Fan Wubing shrugged, "I never actually died. Killing me is not that easy."

The shock in Bixi’s eyes could not dissipate, muttering, "To actually survive under the celestial fatal strike. Unbelievable... unimaginable... Even the heavens couldn’t kill you, what could?"

Hope surged in Fan Wubing’s eyes, "I hope my life is in my own hands."

Upon hearing this, Bixi felt a bit sad. In its memory, those who said such words died terrible deaths, including some of its old friends. It didn’t know if Fan Wubing would become the next one.

Bixi saw him constantly bestowing vitality upon itself and sighed, "Give it up. My injuries can only be nursed by time, not resolved with a random bit of vitality."

Fan Wubing laughed, "If a random bit isn’t enough, how about a sky full of stars?"

Upon finishing, he fully opened his Dao, converging his soul into one point, summoning all the Divine Techniques he could gather.

Vitality poured into Bixi’s body as vast as the sea.

Bixi’s eyes widened; perhaps... it’s really possible?

But doing this, wouldn’t it exhaust the kid?

Three days later, it realized it was wrong.

This kid, Fan Wubing, was essentially a bottomless pit. His whole being of Qi and blood vitality seemed endless, filling up its tortoise shell, and still, with a rosy complexion, he appeared unaffected. More ancient than the old tortoise itself.

"What on earth did you eat growing up?" Bixi sighed.

Fan Wubing laughed, "Swallowing stars, chewing the moon."

Bixi asked curiously, "Are you a reincarnated Celestial Being?"

"What exactly is a Celestial Being?" Fan Wubing couldn’t help but ask.

Bixi replied, "After the Great Wilderness Era ended, the world entered the Enlightenment Era. Everything flourished, humanity reached its peak, schools of thought contended, which was considered the most glorious period for the Human Race. The present cultivation system was established at that time. A group of people embarked on another path of cultivation, leaving this world aiming to conquer the starry sky; they were the Celestial Beings. But no one knows exactly what happened that made them return to this world."

"It seems that this world is far wider than I imagined."

Bixi shook its head, "Don’t think like that. The more you think about it, the smaller you will feel. But you don’t need to conquer anything. You just need to be the master of yourself."