Chang'e nodded and took Song Renjia from Chen Gong's back. The tiger demon clone stepped forward and picked up Song Renjia on its back.

At this moment, Song Renjia was extremely weak, and Su Liyue and Su Lingye also lost strength due to exhaustion of spiritual power. Chang'e picked up Su Liyue, and the Saint of Slaughter carried Su Lingye.

Ruan Xiaoer used a water bed to drag the unconscious Ruan Xiaowu around.

Chang'e flew directly back to Chunfeng Community and returned home.

She gently placed Song Renjia on the sofa, turned around and knocked on Zhang Lingyu's door.

Zhang Lingyu came out of the room and was surprised when she saw Song Renjia's appearance.

"How could it be like this?" Zhang Lingyu asked in a deep voice.

"He almost sacrificed himself for the final victory." Chang'e said.

"Song Renjia, are you awake?" Zhang Lingyu gently patted Song Renjia's face.

"Don't shoot, let me rest for a while." Song Renjia opened his eyes slightly and said lazily.

Zhang Lingyu: "..."

"Are you busy or not?" Zhang Lingyu asked, "You look tired no matter what."

"Your Majesty, the life breath of Song Renjia is very weak now." Chang'e said.

"I know." Zhang Lingyu waved her hand, "But when I saw his look like this, I felt that he was really lazy."

"I need... Yaochi living water." Song Renjia said weakly.

"Is the fox's tail exposed?" Zhang Lingyu sneered, "I knew you must have another purpose."

"I'm going to die, I need the living water of Yaochi." Song Renjia repeated weakly.

"Your Majesty, the living water of Yaochi has rich spiritual power of life, and Song Renjia, as the formation eye, consumes a lot of life energy to provide the holy power of the sun." Chang'e said, "The living water of Yaochi is the best treatment method."

"I know, I know." Zhang Lingyu said. He looked at Song Renjia: "I said you kid didn't deliberately consume your life force to make yourself like this, right?"

"I need the living water of Yaochi." Song Renjia didn't care what Zhang Lingyu said, he just repeated it again.

"I'm afraid of you. Chang'e, carry him into my house." Zhang Lingyu shook her head helplessly and said to Chang'e.

Chang'e nodded, picked up Song Renjia, and carried him to Zhang Lingyu's room.

Zhang Lingyu passed through the boundary wall passage and asked Chang'e to send Song Renjia to the Nantian Gate in the Earthly Immortal Realm.

Seeing Nantianmen, Song Renjia breathed a sigh of relief. He was already exhausted and passed out directly.

When he woke up again, Song Renjia found himself lying naked in a bathtub, surrounded by steaming water.

"Ah~"

The comfortable temperature made Song Renjia cry out softly.

He felt that his body was full of energy.

"Is the water in this pool the living water of Yaochi?" Song Renjia crooked his hand and held up a pool of water, and found that the water was indeed full of amazing life and spiritual power.

"The bathtub is intertwined with technology and pink, with such delicate and feminine hollow decoration. Could this be the place where fairies from heaven bathe?" Song Renjia looked at the environment around the bathtub and had such a guess in his mind.

"Am I taking a bath in a women's bathhouse?" Song Renjia felt extremely weird.

"Little Fifth Brother?"

He searched around and saw Ruan Xiaowu in another corner of the bath.

Ruan Xiaowu was still unconscious. Song Renjia swam over and found that his breathing was smooth and his vital signs had stabilized.

"They should have been rescued." Song Renjia breathed a sigh of relief.

In a different space, Ruan Xiaowu tried his best to block the lives of three true immortal-level Yin spirits so that Song Renjia's killing clone would not be disturbed. Song Renjia will never forget such a great kindness.

He patted Ruan Xiaowu's face and called softly: "Brother Xiaowu?"

"Huh...huh..." Ruan Xiaowu's breathing was very steady and he slept soundly.

"Forget it, let him continue to sleep." Song Renjia returned to the other side of the bath and looked inside at his body.

All the lost life energy has been replenished, and my body seems to have become more energetic and resilient.

"There is so much living water in the Yaochi here. Isn't this a great opportunity for me to take the Dead Soul Fruit?"

Thinking of this, Song Renjia summoned his mobile phone from his Dantian and opened the Jade Emperor fan group.

Looking up the records, the tenth prince Nezha, Honghai'er and others were all expressing concerns about him. Judging from the chat records, Nezha also came here to see him once.

"How long have I been unconscious?" Song Renjia scratched his head and checked the time on his phone.

"More than ten days have passed..."

Song Renjia was a little speechless. The coma seemed to be a little too long.

"I have been soaking in this water for more than ten days, and my hair has not been soaked." Song Renjia smiled helplessly, planning to show his face in the chat group.

[I don’t know whether to live or die] Lu Renjia: I’m back, hahahaha!

[I don’t know whether to live or die] Lu Renjia:...How did you get this title for me?

[Full of anger] Red Boy: Mr. Song, you finally woke up!

System prompt: Song Renjia was given the title of Surviving the Great Disaster by Song Renjia.

[Surviving the catastrophe] Lu Renjia: Yes, I have been in a coma for thirteen days.

[Only clothes and water] Han Xiaodie: The fairy in Pixiang Hall has not taken a bath for thirteen days, [smirking expression]

[Surviving the catastrophe] Lu Renjia:???

[Endeavouring Youth] The Tenth Prince: Mr. Song, the place where you are healed is the place where the fairies of the Pixiang Palace usually bathe.

Song Renjia: "..."

Sure enough, he felt that there was something wrong with the decoration inside.

[Full of rage] Red Boy: Mr. Song, are you healed?

[Survived the catastrophe] Lu Renjia: He is in good health.

[Endeavour Youth] The Tenth Prince: Is it okay? Song Dada doesn’t know how much life force he has absorbed from the living water of the Yaochi. The water transporter outside said that the water has been changed dozens of times.

Song Renjia: "..." Why do you feel a little shy?

[With clothes and water] Han Xiaodie: Mr. Song, how are uncle Xiaowu?

[Surviving the catastrophe] Lu Renjia: Are you asking Ruan Xiaowu? He is sleeping like a dead pig now.

【With water in clothes】Han Xiaodie:...It’s fine as long as everything is fine.

[Dedicated to Kindness] Good Money Dragon Girl: Mr. Song, how is the child in your belly? You have lost a lot of vitality, and I am afraid that the child in your belly will also be affected.

Song Renjia: “…” I really don’t want to hear this question.

[Endeavour Youth] The Tenth Prince: I also want to know how the baby in Song Da’s belly is doing.

[Surviving the Catastrophe] Lu Renjia: I'm sorry, I didn't have time to see it.

[Dedicated to good deeds] Good Fortune Dragon Girl: Look now and report immediately.

Song Renjia had no choice but to enter the space of the Great Golden Pill.

The golden life is still burning fiercely, and the silver moonlight flows slowly. In the center of the space, there is a warm bed trimmed with gold and silver, and a girl with a graceful figure is curled up on the bed, motionless.

"I wonder why Dajindan has been so peaceful recently? Could it be that he fell asleep?"

Song Renjia slowly approached and observed the girl. This girl was his own daughter whom Song Renjia had made out of the golden holy fire.

Song Renjia stretched out his hand, put it under the girl's nose and explored it.

His heart skipped a beat.

No breathing!

"Did something really happen? When you gave your life, did you also give her life?" Song Renjia panicked.

With a thought, he mobilized his body's vitality to pour into the golden elixir in large quantities.

Rich vitality poured into the golden elixir space and gathered on Song Renjia's right hand, forming a milky white halo.

Song Renjia gently dragged the halo of light and slowly brought it close to his daughter's nose.

"No, I can't breathe. I can't breathe in." Song Renjia was a little anxious. He controlled the light group, separated out a thread of life, and slowly sent it into his daughter's nasal cavity.

Seeing the thread of life drawn into his daughter's body, Song Renjia's anxious heart eased slightly.

One strand, two strands...Song Renjia did not know how many threads of life he sent into his daughter's breath. Finally, her daughter breathed.

She began to actively absorb this huge ball of life light. Song Renjia felt that she was slowly recovering.
Chapter completed!