"Rise," Lin San said indifferently as he looked at the Heavenly God King and the others kneeling in mid-air.
An invisible force lifted them all up in an instant.
"Emperor, your divine artifact," the Heavenly God King suddenly remembered something and extended his right hand, causing the Tower of Trials to fly into Lin San's grasp.
Lin San examined the Trial Tower floating in his hand. The tower was already full of cracks.
Looking at the damaged tower, Lin San's thoughts moved. Golden energy radiated from his right palm, quickly enveloping the tower.
As the golden energy surrounded the tower, it became filled with a bright glow. Soon, the cracks on the tower began to repair themselves.
In moments, the tower looked as if it had never been damaged at all.
Seeing this, the Heavenly God King and the others were filled with awe.
To repair a damaged divine artifact in such a short time—how immense must one's power be to accomplish this?
With a single thought from Lin San, the Trial Tower was stored away in his spatial ring. Meanwhile, a torrent of information surged in his mind.
These were all the memories and powers left behind by the Eastern Emperor when Lin San inherited his legacy. Now, after fully ascending to God Emperor, the knowledge had been transmitted into his mind.
"I will rebuild the Divine Court," Lin San said, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding land and far beyond.
As soon as his words fell, he spread his arms wide.
A powerful force erupted from Lin San's body.
Boom, boom!
The cracks on the ground started to close rapidly, visible to the naked eye. It was as if the land had never been damaged.
Damaged buildings lifted off the ground and began to repair themselves. Everything in the vicinity, including the surrounding land, restored itself at an astonishing speed.
Even the spatial rifts in the sky, caused by the intense battle, vanished without a trace.
"Since becoming the God Emperor, Lin San's power has truly grown immensely," Ye Fan muttered to himself as he observed the miraculous restoration.
In no time, the area had been fully rebuilt. All the buildings were restored to their original state. And under Lin San's immense power, an even grander Divine Court palace rose up.
"From now on, you four will be the Four Guardian God Kings of this Divine Court," Lin San announced, his gaze falling on the four God Kings, led by the Heavenly God King.
"Yes!" the four God Kings responded respectfully in unison.
"The other God Kings will follow the orders of the Four Guardian God Kings, each fulfilling their duties," Lin San commanded.
"An Qiang, come over here," Lin San called out to a Nine-Star Martial God, An Qiang. Despite being severely injured, An Qiang had survived.
"Yes!" An Qiang and the remaining Nine-Star Martial Gods stepped forward.
"From this moment on, you are promoted to God Kings, each overseeing the Divine Courts of the East, West, South, and North," Lin San said calmly.
"Thank you, Emperor!" They knelt with excitement, expressing their gratitude.
With a wave of Lin San's hand, a surge of golden energy enveloped them, entering their bodies.
Such immense power!
Feeling the energy flooding into their bodies, An Qiang and the others were visibly shocked. Their gazes instinctively turned toward Lin San.
"Go ahead and cultivate," Lin San said, his tone flat.
Without hesitation, they sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate. The powerful golden energy was rapidly absorbed into their bodies.
Very soon, a surge of immense power erupted from within them.
They had all ascended to God Kings!
An Qiang and the others were already on the verge of breaking through. All Lin San did was help speed up the process.
At this point, Lin San entered one of the rebuilt buildings. With a thought, he retrieved a pill furnace from his storage ring, along with all the necessary materials—including the precious Shenmeng Grass.
"The materials are finally all gathered," Lin San muttered as he gazed at the gathered items.
He began to refine the pill.
With a thought, a blood-red flame ignited beneath the pill furnace.
Once the furnace was heated to the proper temperature, Lin San started placing the materials into it.
"The Hundred-Turn Revival Pill," he murmured.
This pill could revive a person, even someone whose soul had been completely scattered.
A hint of sadness flashed across Lin San's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
His focus now was to complete the pill as soon as possible.
Lin San remained inside the building, not emerging for a hundred days—the time it would take to fully refine the pill.
"The Emperor is refining the Hundred-Turn Revival Pill…" the Heavenly God King whispered as he stood guard at the entrance, in accordance with Lin San's orders.
Who was the Emperor trying to save?
Even though Lin San had ascended to God Emperor, it wasn't easy to bring someone back from the dead, especially someone whose soul had been shattered. Only the legendary Hundred-Turn Revival Pill, capable of gathering and restoring the soul, could achieve such a feat.
A hundred days passed quickly.
Boom!
On that day, a blinding golden light shot up from the building, piercing the sky!
Thunder rumbled in the heavens as terrifying lightning bolts descended.
A tribulation!
The Hundred-Turn Revival Pill was undergoing its lightning tribulation!
"A pill tribulation!" the Heavenly God King exclaimed with excitement. "It's about to succeed!"
Boom!
Soon, a massive bolt of lightning struck from the sky, crashing directly onto the building, reducing it to rubble and hitting the pill furnace.
The furnace exploded instantly.
Amid the wreckage, a single pill floated in the air.
The pill was black-gold in color, with powerful lightning energy crackling around it—remnants of the terrifying lightning strike.
This was the Hundred-Turn Revival Pill!
Even after enduring such a powerful lightning strike, the pill remained intact.
It was clear the refinement had been successful.
Lin San let out a sigh of relief.
He had been worried that the pill might fail the tribulation. If it had, he wasn't sure how long it would take to gather the materials again.
Thankfully, everything had gone smoothly.
With a gesture, Lin San summoned the pill, which flew directly into his hand.