Death: Captain Millennium

The wide sleeves of Ziwei Emperor's imperial robe suddenly swept across Lin Yu's body. The black and red flocs that were originally attached to Lin Yu's body seemed to have met their natural nemesis. They curled up and made bursts of shrill hissing sounds.

The black and red flocs had no power to fight back against the starlight sprinkled by the Emperor of Purple Star, and quickly turned into the most ordinary spirit particles!

Even Kirinji Tenshiro, who was known to be proficient in Huido and various miraculous treatments, was unable to cure these flocs with his proud hot spring therapy.

However, at this moment, Emperor Ziwei only needed to make a slight move and solved the problem easily.

Those seemingly soft starlights are not healing powers in the traditional sense. They actually decompose the flocs into the smallest basic particles in an extremely subtle way, and then reshape and recombine them.

In a word, return to the origin. Everything is made up of particles. Just restore them to their most original state and all problems will be solved.

This process is like reducing a broken porcelain vase to a pile of soft clay, and then re-firing it with perfect skills to become a flawless porcelain. The only defective material is reduced, and the resulting porcelain will be smaller.

"What the hell is going on? Why hasn't he woken up yet? Haven't those flocs been cleared away?"

Bayunzhai, who was standing beside the bed, looked anxious. She touched Lin Yu's body all over, trying to find the key to wake him up.

But no matter how she manipulated him, Lin Yu remained like a sleeping sculpture, with no reaction, not even his eyelids twitching.

Bayunzhai raised her palm in exasperation and slapped Kua Kua in the face. Her palm turned slightly red and hurt slightly because she had used too much force, but Lin Yu on the bed seemed to feel nothing at all and continued to lie quietly.

After witnessing Bayunzhai's huge pussy, the captains' lips twitched. Lin Yu is still a patient, is it really okay to do this?

"Don't waste your energy. His injuries are not superficial."

Emperor Ziwei spoke, standing with his hands behind his back, and slowly approached the bedside. As his words fell, the power of the stars suddenly surged, causing quantum resonance in the surrounding space.

The captains present only felt that the Zanpakutō in their hands began to vibrate and hum uncontrollably, as if trying to break free from their control.

Emperor Ziwei stared at Lin Yu and continued, "The origin of his spiritual body has been penetrated by the divine laws, and this damage is still continuously corroding his soul, causing his consciousness to gradually dissolve."

"Simply put, his current condition is similar to that of a vegetative state, but even worse. If this dissolution can't be stopped in time, in a while, his body will completely turn into a lifeless shell."

After hearing these words, the captains' faces all became extremely heavy. The origin of their spiritual bodies had been damaged and was still dissolving. Even if a god came, it would be difficult to save them!

But isn't there a god standing right before us? Perhaps this god can come up with a solution.

The Emperor of Ziwei simply waved his sleeves, and a dazzling star map suddenly appeared in the air.

The star map quickly materialized into a three-dimensional projection of Lin Yu's spirit. Everyone took a closer look and gasped—the projection was covered in dense cracks, including twenty penetrating wounds. Mysterious stigmata weaved through these wounds like snakes.

Kyoraku Shunsui only felt an invisible force suddenly attacking him, and in an instant the hat on his head was blown away.

He stared intently at the spirit projection, and suddenly discovered that these terrifying cracks had spread to the limbs and bones of Lin Yu's spirit body, and were gradually expanding at an extremely slow but unwavering speed...

"Is this... hopeless?"

Jingle Shunsui swallowed the saliva in his throat. He could no longer think of any way to save Lin Yu.

"My Lord...my Lord, is there any hope of saving Lin Yu in this situation? Is there any hope of saving him?"

Saito elbowed Shunsui and asked, "What do you mean hopeless? Can you please talk properly? If not, get out of here."

"My title is the Great Emperor of the North Pole of Purple Star, so you don't need to call me the Great Divine Spirit. Although Lin Yu's situation is very difficult, there is still a chance of saving him. It's just that the things he needs are hard to find..."

Emperor Ziwei stroked his imperial robe and suddenly remembered that there were two things that should be able to save Lin Yu, and the World of Death just happened to have them.

"Please enlighten me, Your Majesty!"

Bayunzhai fell to his knees with a plop.

"Within the Three Realms, there are two extremes: one of purest essence, the other of ultimate yin. These two can be used to repair his damaged spirit, but as for how to revive him, this emperor is helpless."

The Emperor of Ziwei narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his slender fingertips and gently touched the center of Bayunzhai's eyebrows.

At this moment, the originally dim lunar mark on her forehead suddenly shone, like a bright nebula in the night sky, emitting a dazzling light.

As the light continued to rise, the emperor's deep and mysterious voice slowly rang out: "To find something to repair it, you need to find the sun's gold in the core of the sun and the moon's marrow in the core of the moon."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Liuzhai reached out for the hilt of the Ryujin Rukaku sword hanging at his waist without saying a word, as if he was planning to forcibly dig out the star core crystal embedded in it.

Before he could make any move, he heard a cold snort from the Emperor Ziwei, and then a bone-chilling chill suddenly swept over him, instantly freezing Yuan Liuzhai's body firmly in place.

"You ignorant fool! With the insignificant spark of fire in your hand, let alone filling the half-inch crack in the spirit body, I'm afraid you can't even fill the slightest gap."

Emperor Ziwei scolded Yuan Liuzhai with a stern expression.

At the same time, a dazzling ray of light suddenly streaked across the sky, then slowly unfolded in the air, gradually revealing the projections of two treasures emitting a sacred aura.

One of them looked like a blazing golden sun, covered with exquisite golden crow patterns; the other was shaped like a crescent moon, sparkling with cool silver light all over, as if countless silver sands were flowing inside it.

"Seven days is the limit! This emperor has set up the Seven Star Life Extension Formation to ensure that Lin Yu's spirit body will not dissipate."

The figure of the Purple Star Emperor began to dissipate. "When you gather these two items, the Big Dipper will guide you on your way back. It all depends on whether you dare or not."

The moment the shadow completely disappeared, a beam of light suddenly shot out from the star emblem on Lin Yu's neck.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge Big Dipper array emerging from the soul-blocking membrane of Soul Society. Each star corresponded to a certain coordinate in the Three Realms.

"Looks like the old man has to go swimming in the sun."

Kyoraku Shunsui pressed down the hat that had returned to normal, only to discover that the lining had been embroidered with star tracks.

"More interesting than the Spirit King..."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri licked his lips. He had just secretly collected some stardust scattered by the Purple Star Emperor. A fanatical expression appeared on his face under the mask.