My Name is Ling Xian

"Young man sure is capable. He somehow got the Tree of the Warming Soul."

The Immortal of Alchemy appeared very surprised as he looked at the ancient charred tree falling down from the sky. His old face showed slight happiness.

Though he was a highly respected real immortal, because of certain reasons, only his soul was around and could live in this world. To reconstruct the immortal body? It was even a question whether or not he could remain alive like this.

Other immortals were in the same situation. All they had were incomplete souls.

If they want their souls to get forever peace, or if they want to reconstruct their immortal bodies, then they must get all five of the soul healing treasures and construct an eternal magnetic field of soul healing properties.