"Nine Heavens Earth, mold your body.

Three Pure Ones Spirit, transform your soul.

Seven Orifice Xuan Crystals, condense your heart.

Innate Holy Pen, carve your form.

Creation Immortal Technique, with endless mysteries.

Blood and flesh remolded, quickly be reborn!"

As the last spell was chanted, a dazzling white light shot up, lighting up the entire living room as bright as day.

When the light faded, within the Lotus Platform of Transformation, twelve lifelike newborn human figures had been fully sculpted.

—No, not "human figures," but "humans."

Although they were only fist-sized at this moment, the features, limbs, and torso appeared vivid and full of life.

The delicate skin radiated a warm glow, the chest gently rose and fell, showing signs of breathing.

"It worked!" The Creation Immortal slapped his thigh, looking smugly at Xiao Jie, "How is it? How does it feel?"

Xiao Jie leaned in to examine them carefully, unable to resist nodding in praise: "Not bad, not bad, truly masterful work."

"Tch!" The Creation Immortal rolled his eyes, "I’m a Creation Immortal of the Daluo Realm! Masterful work is nothing! This is called——called..."

He struggled for a long time but couldn’t come up with anything.

Xiao Jie laughed heartily: "’Mystic Saint’ will do, right?"

"That sounds about right." The Creation Immortal nodded with satisfaction.

"Anyway, thanks a lot."

"No need to be polite, when Feng has something going on, how could a brother refuse? If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave. I’m in a hurry to get home too, it’s been three years, no idea if my girlfriend has found someone else."

With that, he waved his hand and his figure vanished.

Watching the Creation Immortal disappear into thin air, Xiao Jie turned his head, looking at the twelve human figures in front of him, and sighed with relief.

The favors of his brothers were finally being repaid.

He took out a small Spirit Binding Treasure Lamp from his bosom—something he had specially asked someone to refine before returning to the Jiuzhou World, ideal for nurturing souls. Gently opening the lid, twelve ethereal lights flew out, swirling around the living room, seemingly a bit bewildered.

"Brothers and sisters, please." Xiao Jie pointed to the human figures on the lotus platform, "When possessing, make sure not to pick the wrong one—men on the left, women on the right, got it!"

The twelve souls seemed to understand his words, and began descending onto the lotus platform.

One, two, three...

As each soul entered its corresponding newborn human figure, the figure shuddered slightly and then fused with the soul.

The eyes were closed, but beneath the eyelids, the eyeballs slightly moved, indicating a return of consciousness.

Then—the bodies began to expand.

Those human figures, initially only the size of fists, rapidly grew like balloons. In the blink of an eye, they transformed from fist-sized to normal human size, and—utterly naked.

Twelve stark-naked men and women stood neatly in front of Xiao Jie.

"Whoa! Hahaha! I’m resurrected! I’m really resurrected!"

"Oh yeah! It’s true! I’m back in reality!"

"Ah—!! Where are the clothes?!!"

Screams, cheers, and complaints echoed all around.

Xiao Jie slapped his forehead: "Ah, sorry, forgot about that part!"

He quickly waved his hand, and a dozen pieces of clothing appeared out of nowhere, tossed over to the group.

Everyone clumsily caught them, hurriedly putting them on, while excitedly examining their new bodies.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" I Want to Be Immortal, bare-chested, touching his eight-pack abs, eyes shining, "Wow! These abs! This muscle! Feels great!"

He was a muscleman in life, worried his remolded body might lose the muscle, yet this body was even sturdier and more perfect than his original. Each muscle was well-defined but not exaggerated, perfectly conveying strength.

And more wonderfully, all his hair was back.

"Haha!" Xiao Jie proudly stood with his arms crossed, "Of course! Crafting bodies for my brothers and sisters, only the best materials!"

He wasn’t boasting.

Due to the guild disbanding, Full-time Expert divided the accumulated materials from the guild’s warehouse over the years. As the vice-chairman, Xiao Jie got his hands on quite a few treasures. For this remolding of bodies, he dished out every prized possession—

Nine Heavens Earth, the Legendary creation clay used by Nuwa, a single grain could generate all things;

Seven Orifice Xuan Crystals, a rare treasure formed over millennia, most attuned to the spirit, enlightening wisdom;

Three Pure Ones Spirit, containing the essence of Dao, enabling harmony with the Dao;

And the forms outlined by the Innate Holy Pen, each stroke filled with the secrets of creation...

These Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, any one of them would be invaluable. Yet Xiao Jie used them all for these twelve bodies.

It’s no exaggeration to say, even without any cultivation, just based on natural lifespan, they could live for thousands or tens of thousands of years. Moreover, they have immunity to poison, immunity to all diseases, and immortality, with incredibly strong physical capabilities.

"Why do I feel... my figure seems a bit different?" Ye Luo touched her full and plump chest, somewhat puzzled.

Her original figure was decent, but lean with no significant curves, yet now she was voluptuous, curvy.

Xiao Jie cleared his throat: "Uh...should be that Immortal I invited, optimized a bit."

It was more than just "a bit."

Following Xiao Jie’s instructions, these bodies were to retain their original appearances while being adjusted towards a more attractive and model-like form. The Creation Immortal was probably an anime fan as well, putting a lot of effort into modeling, resulting in a bunch of comic-book physiques.