Three Kingdoms: Domination of the World

Xiangyang County, in the nameless mountains and forests.

Suo Chao's face was solemn, and he clamped his legs against the horse's belly, spurring it on. Now that he possessed the Wushuang Space and World, he no longer had to worry about frequently changing horses. His divine travel time was limited, so he could only pin his hopes on his warhorse to speed up his pace.

The Donghai County docks were a full 900 kilometers from Xiangyang County, and his Divine Speed ​​ability could only reach a maximum of 240 kilometers. Using Divine Speed ​​at full speed would take him at least four days to reach the destination. However, he couldn't wait, and during the skill's cooldown, he had to travel on horseback.

Suo Chao activated his Eye of Truth and discovered that the red dots on Mount Xian had disappeared, leaving only a few green ones. His brow furrowed, his eyes revealing an anxious and determined expression. Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, but he didn't bother to wipe them. The wind rustled his clothes.

"Father, you have to hold on!" Suo Chao was extremely anxious and shouted loudly, his voice full of tears, and his throat seemed to be tightly strangled by an invisible big hand.

"Gee! Gee!" Suo Chao shouted, waving the whip repeatedly, each stroke filled with anxiety and a desire to reach his destination. The horse, in pain, spread its legs and galloped away like the wind, raising clouds of dust beneath its hooves.

These war horses were equipped with exquisite saddles and sturdy horseshoes, which greatly improved their endurance on the bumpy and rocky mountain roads. Every rise and fall of the horse's hoof was accompanied by a crisp sound, as if it were the drumbeat of a race against time.

Finally, Suo Chao found Sun Ce and his personal guards. They were clad in mourning, their white garments fluttering in the wind, revealing an endless sorrow. Sun Ce hung his head, and his personal guards, also filled with grief, were carrying Sun Jian's body towards Changsha County.

"Ah! Am I still late?" Suo Chao suddenly jumped off his horse, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he staggered a few steps.

Suo Chao stared at Sun Jian's body on the stretcher with his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief and regret.

"Ah! Bofu, what are you doing..."

"Brother, our father is dead, we must take revenge!" Sun Ce raised his head, his eyes full of bloodshot, his teeth clenched, and he squeezed out these words viciously from between his teeth. His expression was as ferocious as a wounded beast, and he wished he could pounce on the enemy immediately.

"Bofu, how long has my father been dead?" Suo Chao asked.

"Well, it's been more than 10 hours." Sun Ce choked.

The contrast between the northern and southern hemispheres is stark. While Oceania welcomes the vibrant spring, East Asia is in the depths of autumn, with chilly winds and a biting chill. In this cold climate, Sun Jian's remains remained relatively well-preserved due to the low temperatures.

Suo Chao has spent more than a year in the Great Song Plane and Oceania, and now he only has a short month left to live.

"Well! I'll try to save my father." Suo Chao frowned and solemnly ordered everyone to carry Sun Jian to a flat place.

Everyone admired Suo Chao's medical skills. Zu Mao and others did not stop him. They just shook their heads helplessly and walked away in frustration.

Suo Chao took a deep breath, his eyes revealing determination and a hint of nervousness, and then he began to perform the immortal-level healing spell - Nine Turns to Resurrection.

The first time he tried the first level of the healing technique, it failed. Beads of sweat formed on Suo Chao's forehead, and his hands trembled slightly, but ultimately, he still failed. He bit his lip, a flicker of unwillingness in his eyes.

The second attempt at the first stage of the healing technique failed. Suo Chao's breathing quickened, his face paler, but the result was still failure. His eyes were filled with confusion and anxiety.

The third time he used the first level of healing magic, it still failed. Suo Chao tensed up, gritted his teeth, and tried his best, but still failed.

.....

Suo Chao was filled with confusion, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he muttered to himself:

"Could it be that my father has been dead for twelve hours?" He had only cultivated for one turn, barely enough to revive those who had died within twelve hours. At this moment, his heart was filled with self-blame and helplessness, his eyes filled with loss.

"Master System, are you there? Why is my immortal-level healing technique ineffective?" Suo Chao's face was full of anxiety, his voice trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of confusion and helplessness.

[It's not a matter of time. This world is short on spiritual energy, nowhere near the ancient Yellow Emperor's tribe. The true energy in your body can activate the Nine-Turn Soul Restoration Technique, which is even more effective than the 36 Heavenly Gang Soul-Returning Needles and can even speed up a patient's recovery. However, it only works on living people.]

"Ah! Is this God's will? My godfather still can't get through this." Suo Chao roared angrily. He clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white from the force, the muscles on his face were twisted, his eyes were red, full of unwillingness and anger.

[You can try the Nine Heavens Mysterious Jade, it contains a lot of spiritual energy.]

"Ah? Isn't this the token left to me by Master Xuannv? It's really useful." Suo Chao widened his eyes, his face full of doubt, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

[Hmph! The Lady of the Nine Heavens is a celestial being. Her methods are beyond your imagination.]

Following the system's prompt, Suo Chao took out the Nine Heavens Mysterious Jade with trembling hands, closed his eyes, and concentrated on refining it. Then, he opened his eyes again, activated the spiritual energy within the jade pendant, and activated his immortal-level healing technique.

"Nine Transformations to Resurrection!" Suo Chao shouted, veins popping out on his forehead and sweat pouring down like rain. This time, things were looking up, and Sun Jian's body was visibly rosy.

"Ah! Brother, what's going on?" Sun Ce opened his mouth in surprise and his eyes widened.

"Yes, young master, what happened to the lord?" Huang Gai, who had traveled with Suo Chao for many years, was also confused. He had a puzzled look on his face, his eyebrows raised, his mouth slightly open, and he was completely at a loss.

Suo Chao ignored their exclamations and instead tightly closed his lips, concentrating his attention as he unleashed the ultimate skill of the 36 Heavenly Gang Soul-Returning Needles:

"Resurrection Needle!"