645, Chu Jin, Deceased! (second update)

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Chu Jin stood on the phoenix's tail, reaching out to pluck the strings of her instrument.

Mystical music flowed from her fingertips.

This melody.

Unique.

It could purify the soul.

With the music, a miracle occurred.

Dragons and phoenixes danced.

It could bring the dead back to life.

It could heal the dead and flesh out bare bones.

The legends of the Konghou were not false.

In the sky, a burst of golden light! Auspicious clouds appeared one after another.

The Golden Dragon and the phoenix rose at dawn, circling above Chu Jin's head, wailing, as if reluctant to leave…

"Jin, don't do it!" Zi realized something was wrong and screamed out loud.

Glaciers melted, the earth revived.

Evil cultivators all scattered like ashes to the tune.

The wounds of those lying on the ground began to slowly heal.

Upon closer examination, one would find that the breathless had begun to breathe feebly.

Battered trees started to return to their former state.