Zi Linling shook her head and said with a wry smile, "You can't help either."
Hearing Zi Linling's words, Huang Yi's heart couldn't help but feel a trace more worry.
If Xue Ying couldn't help, and she couldn't help, it meant that the matter Zi Linling encountered was extremely tricky.
"Master, can you tell me what happened?"
Huang Yi asked, frowning.
"It's nothing, I just need to comprehend something under the Bodhi tree. Just don't disturb me,"
Zi Linling said with a faint smile.
"Oh, I see... Then do as you please, Master. Xue Ying and I will guard you."
Huang Yi said with a grin.
Although it had lost a lot of memories, it did not mean its intelligence had regressed.
As an elder who had been by Feng Lixi's side tens of thousands of years ago, her ability to read people was still there.
Therefore, she knew that Zi Linling was just trying to reassure her and Xue Ying.
Just as Zi Linling was about to refuse, a reprimanding voice came.
"Huang Yi, no fooling around. Take Xue Ying back to the room and guide her cultivation."
The speaker was none other than Yiran, the spirit of the Goddess Palace.
She had a contract with Zi Linling and could sense things outside, so she already knew what had happened.
It was precisely because of this that she knew Zi Linling's time was extremely tight, which was why she stopped Huang Yi from joking around.
Although Huang Yi was very reluctant, it had no choice but to follow Yiran's instructions.
Who asked Yiran to be the spirit of the Goddess Palace, and she was temporarily residing in the Goddess Palace?
Even if she wanted to resist, within the Goddess Palace, she was no match for Yiran.
Moreover, she was currently just a nascent soul.
Added to that, over the past hundred thousand years, she had unconsciously regarded Yiran as an elder sister.
Therefore, although she really wanted to investigate, she still agreed and obediently took Xue Ying back to the room.
Seeing them enter the room, Yiran waved her sleeve and separated the room from the Bodhi tree.
Then, she anxiously said to Zi Linling, "Master, hurry up and comprehend. I will guard you."
Zi Linling nodded and sat down at the roots of the Bodhi tree.
At this moment, she could no longer care whether Huang Yi was willing or not.
Because her time was truly very tight.
Seeing Zi Linling close her eyes, Yiran waved her sleeve again and isolated the Bodhi tree.
After that, she also disappeared.
On the Bodhi tree, a dim gray light flowed continuously, slowly seeping into Zi Linling's body.
In Zi Linling's mind, only four words remained—the Law of Life!
...
Ye Lingyuan stared at Zi Linling, who had suddenly disappeared before his eyes, and was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled wryly.
His Lin'er truly had many secrets.
Since that was the case, it was not appropriate for him to just sit and wait.
Didn't his Lin'er say? Life needed sunlight and water.
Since his Lin'er was working hard to do the most important part, how could he do nothing?
Thus, Ye Lingyuan also sat down and began to ponder quietly.
Water was easy to handle; he could directly activate the water elemental spiritual energy.
But sunlight? Where would it come from?
Yang - Fire is often Yang. Therefore, fire is the factor that produces Yang.
Light - brightness, the manifestation of Yang.
In other words, the combination of the Law of Fire and the Law of Light would produce sunlight.
As Ye Lingyuan thought of this, his heart suddenly cleared.
He had already initially comprehended the Law of Light. As long as he comprehended the Law of Fire, he could combine the two to form sunlight.
The Law of Fire?
Ye Lingyuan began to carefully sense the fire element in the air.
He was already a five-element spiritual body, so he had a strong affinity for the five elements.
In just a moment, he could hear the "conversation" between the fire elements.
Fire is called radiant and ascending, generating heat, temperature, and light through combustion. Therefore, the Law of Fire lies in radiance, and it has an inextricable connection with the Law of Light.
The aura of fire elements on Ye Lingyuan's body grew stronger and stronger, and a trace of the aura of law slowly spread from his body.
"Burn!"
He let out a soft cry, and a cluster of flames emerged from his body.
Ye Lingyuan seemed to feel nothing and continued to softly exclaim, "Ascend!"
The cluster of flames grew larger and larger, soon engulfing Ye Lingyuan.
"Heat up!"
The surrounding temperature began to rise, and the yellow sand was scorched hot, extending into the distance.
"Light!"
The Law of Light surged and quickly seeped into the cluster of flames.
A huge fireball slowly rose, seeming to have a force pulling it continuously upwards.
The warm light shone on Ye Lingyuan's body, making him feel unspeakably comfortable.
At the same time, the power of law on Zi Linling's body became more and more intense.
She suddenly opened her eyes, her smile blooming.
"So that's how it is!"
With a thought, Zi Linling reappeared in the world of silence.
She unleashed several streams of the Law of Life, attached them to the medicinal herbs, and then slowly infused life essence, illuminating the law patterns on them.
The withered spiritual herbs instantly regained their vitality and stood tall amidst the yellow sand.
For a time, a rich aura of life assailed their senses, waking up Ye Lingyuan, who had just finished comprehending.
Ye Lingyuan opened his eyes, a smile on his lips.
"Lin'er, let me lend you a hand!"
As he spoke, the previous fireball gradually converged, forming a heat source with extremely high temperature.
The warm light shone on the spiritual herbs that had been withered, making them emit a dazzling glow.
In the silent world, the aura of three laws quietly appeared: life, light, and fire.
The aura of these laws continued to spread outwards.
Within the yellow sand, some fluctuations of life slowly began to form.
"Still a little bit short!"
Zi Linling smiled faintly and said softly, "Nourish!"
The water elemental spiritual energy quickly gathered and fell evenly on the yellow sand.
Thus, in the silent world, another law appeared - the Law of Water.
Green spread, and the yellow sand receded.
Zi Linling and Ye Lingyuan looked at each other and smiled.
At the same time, their figures slowly faded from the world of yellow sand and appeared on the eighty-ninth step of the altar.
"Congratulations, you have passed the eighth trial."
The voice of the altar spirit rang out, with a hint of imperceptible surprise within its coldness.
"However, you only have a day and a half left. May I ask, do you wish to continue the trials?"
Zi Linling said with a half-smile, "If we don't continue the trials, can we get out?"
Although Ye Lingyuan didn't speak, his sharp gaze fell on the location of the altar spirit.
"No!"
The altar spirit shivered and quickly replied.
Zi Linling sneered, "Since we can't, why waste words? We have no interest in staying here to be your nourishment."