Cultivation Goddess
Chapters 269. Resuming Travel

Fang Yin tried to continue the search for the Nine-star Nine Dragons Book in his mother's residence. However, he felt his body feel like it was squeezed by two large stones. His chest felt tight and was very difficult to breathe.

The time he had inside the soul-separating diagram was extremely limited. What he was going through right now signaled he had to end his search.

Slowly Fang Yin pulled his soul back. His body could not hold out much longer. This diagram has limitations that cannot be broken or everything will be in vain.

The atmosphere around Fang Yin changed when he had made it out of the soul-separating diagram. The energy light that radiated in front of him faded even more and disappeared.

He felt his body was very tired like he had just finished doing a strenuous exercise. His feet were trembling and his hands were as if numb.

"Are you okay, Your Majesty?" ask Grandpa Tse. He immediately approached Fang Yin and helped her walk out of the room.

"Thank you, Cake." Fang Yin's face looked extremely tired.

Arriving outside the room, he was surprised to see that it was morning. They paused for a moment as Grandpa Tse re-installed a protective spell on the room that held the soul-free diagram.

Fang Yin still stood up with his astonishment. He walked slowly leaving Grandpa Tse and looked at the atmosphere outside the room. It turns out it was morning.

"Grandfather, how long have I been in that diagram?" fang Yin asked still unsure of what she saw.

Grandfather Tse knew what Fang Yin was thinking. He must have been perplexed by the glaring time difference while inside and outside of the soul-separating diagram.

"You must have felt for a moment in that diagram, in fact you have been standing for a very long time. Indeed that was the reality, between the space dimension and the soul dimension had a difference. One day in our current dimension is just a fraction of the time there. You must feel your time is just a moment," explained Grandpa Tse.

Fang Yin nodded. Now he knew the reason for the strict rules Grandpa Tse had explained to him. It is very dangerous if someone gets lost from his true purpose. Maybe he'll come back in a bad state.

Grandfather Tse asked Fang Yin to rest in the guest room. His body condition needed to be restored after his energy was drained.

A simple room that is far from luxurious. However, the atmosphere around him made Fang Yin feel extremely comfortable.

Fang Yin swallowed an energy recovery pill and then cultivated on the simple bed. The energy essence around the place was quite powerful. Right now he needed a great amount of energy to replace the energy he had lost.

The different sense he felt in his body, after absorbing the opening of the nine sun formation, he cultivated very quickly. His body was like a sucker that was able to absorb energy quickly.

In a very short time, Fang Yin's energy coffers had returned full. A pretty significant increase.

It was still very early in the morning, but Fang Yin's eyes that had not slept all night felt extremely sleepy. His position was still sitting when his eyes closed. His body moved slowly and fell on his bed.

Without a protective spell, the circumstances around him were perfectly safe. There was only Grandpa Tse and the spirit beasts that would not appear before him there.

Grandfather Tse came to deliver food to Fang Yin. Seeing him sleeping, he placed it on a table not far from his bed.

Just a few steps after Grandpa Tse left the table, Fang Yin woke up from smelling the scent of an extremely fragrant cuisine. He immediately sat down and found that Tse's grandfather had walked away.

"Grandfather, wait!" yang Yin exclaimed while enduring her drowsiness.

Not long ago she fell asleep and the hunger made her unable to bear the smell of delicious cooking. Looks like Tse's grandfather hasn't had breakfast either because on the tray he's carrying there are two bowls.

Hearing Fang Yin's call, Grandpa Tse stopped his steps. He turned to the table where he had put his food.

They both ate the food together. Grandfather Tse's cuisine was delicious and made the starving Fang Yin eat it very greedily.

"I should've cooked for grandpa. Unfortunately I'm not very good at cooking," Fang Yin regretted.

"Don't think too much! You're a princess who's used to being served, it's not strange if you can't cook." Grandpa Tse doesn't mind cooking because every day he also cooks for himself.

"I lived in the forest for a long time. I often hunt animals to roast. Not infrequently I cook mushrooms and make soup without any seasoning." Fang Yin told me of his experience.

"That's a proud thing, Your Majesty. You also have compassion behind your ambitious and emotional nature."

"Grandfather praised me too much. I feel my head getting heavier because it's growing."

They laugh together. Grandfather Tse was comforted by Fang Yin's presence speaking as he was. Everything he said sounded very funny with his hilarious style of language.

That day, Fang Yin wanted to hear many things about her father again. Although the story was constantly repeated, he never felt bored. Grandpa Tse looked very homesick on Emperor Gu.

Fang Yin's eyes fell asleep again. Grandpa Tse said goodbye and let him rest. The condition of his body does require rest after a night of not sleeping.

That day, nothing was done by him other than sleep. Grandpa Tse went to a separate room and did some breathing exercises. He is very old but his body still looks fit and looks younger than his age.

His feelings became very calm when he could align his body with nature. He could hear the soft wind blowing around him. Feel the flow of river water in the distance, as well as things connected with the physical nature.

Fang Yin fell asleep until late afternoon. Grandpa Tse's residence was very comfortable and made him fall asleep very soundly. No one was bothering him while he was resting.

Grandpa Tse was sitting in the gazebo when Fang Yin came out from inside his room. It seems to be her favorite place everyday.

The beautiful view of the afternoon adds to the beautiful impression of the place.

"The views here are very beautiful, Cake. Grandpa is very comfortable living here. Next time I'll definitely come here." Fang Yin spoke sincerely.

"Don't promise anything that's hard for you to fulfill. Seeing you succeed has been a very happy thing for grandfather. Grandfather can't keep you from staying here any longer, but Grandfather wants to teach you a secret technique before you leave here."

Fang Yin felt very excited by what Grandpa Tse had promised. His impatient nature made him want to get the technique immediately.

"If you may know, what kind of secret technique is that, Cake?" tanyanya.

A scroll appeared in Grandpa Tse's hand. He gave the scroll to Fang Yin. Shamelessly, he took the scroll and immediately opened it.

"You learn first. I'll be right back" Grandpa Tse said as he got up from his seat and stood up.

"Thank you, Cake!" exclaiming Fang Yin stood up and put his two hands together paying his respects.

"It's not a big thing, Your Majesty." Grandpa Tse returned the homage and left from there.

Fang Yin proceeded to open the scroll and check its contents. The secret technique said by Grandpa Tse was a technique to control the soul and harmonize with the entirety of nature.

In addition to reading the contents of the entire scroll solemnly, Fang Yin needed to regulate her breathing. This method will also facilitate himself in mastering the techniques of soul control and alignment with nature.

A person who mastered this technique well could recover quickly and cultivate while fighting. He could use the energy without pause for quite a long time.

Fang Yin continued reading the scroll with interest. This technique was very useful for him in the future. In close combat and Qi warfare, this technique would make its owner achieve victory.

Not many people knew about this secret technique. Fang Yin had also only heard and seen it now. To deepen it further, he would wait for the direction from Grandpa Tse.

Fang Yin chose to repeat reading the contents of the scroll. His understanding will be brighter by reading up to several times. When read this technique looks easy, but for its application it seems quite difficult.

Grandpa Tse came to bring Fang Yin dinner. They plan to eat in the gazebo while enjoying the night atmosphere outside the villa. Although not so hungry, the aroma of Grandpa Tse's cooking is always tempting. He could not wait to enjoy it.

"Sorry I'm troubling you, Mother. If grandfather wants to, I will cook for you as well," Fang Yin said feeling uneasy.

"It's an honor if you want to cook for me, but I'm the host, so it's my duty to serve you at your best." Tse's grandfather subtly refused what he wanted to do.

Both of them immediately ate Grandpa Tse's cooking while warm. Fang Yin looked very greedy like a homeless person who had not eaten for a week.

All the food in front of them was gone. Tse's grandfather explained the ingredients that herbs added to his cooking and their benefits to the body.

Fang Yin nodded happily. It was only fitting that his body felt different after eating Grandpa Tse's cooking. Before this he added a power recovery potion capable of maintaining one's sleep quality, whereas for now, Grandpa Tse added a stamina enhancing herb.

Grandfather Tse patiently guided Fang Yin to do stage after stage of exhalation and concentration, before embarking on the core of nature alignment soul control technique.

Fang Yin's breathing technique was already good because he had also trained for it before. During this time he also often did this technique on the sidelines of his training. In one try, Grandpa Tse had already asked him to proceed to the next stage.

They trained until almost midnight. Fang Yin managed to complete the technique that was inside the scrolls well in a single exercise. Grandpa Tse was stunned by his genius, amidst a sense of awe and horror.

He thought Fang Yin was not like humans in general. His soul seemed to have fused with the devil. Tse's grandfather had no idea if the demon soul he was referring to was Agata Moen's soul from the modern world who was very intelligent and knowledgeable, just that he was a little silly and often carried away by the mood.

The next day, Fang Yin wanted to go back on her way to find where the Death Flute Sect was located. He did not want to delay the time to reach his goal. His vengeance must be avenged and justice must be served. Emperor Ning's high-handedness and his arrogant reign made him fed up.

After Grandpa Tse's departure, Fang Yin did not immediately fall asleep. He repeated the technique he had just learned. His spirit burned again as he remembered his goal.

His short sleep time still makes him wake up at the same time every day. Grandpa Tse's residence had incredible energy. This morning he wanted to practice this technique on the front page.

There were no opponents to fight, so he did a draining exercise while cultivating. The essence of the nature alignment soul control technique was to expend energy and absorb energy at the same time.

The moment Fang Yin's training unleashed a teleportation technique in which this technique would expend immense energy. He disappeared and appeared in a different place in a short time. In his practice he did not dare to expend fire energy and other destroyers. Wrong-wrong Grandpa Tse would be furious if he made his residence go awry.

His energy began to diminish as Fang Yin used this technique continuously. After feeling the need to replenish his energy, Fang Yin immediately launched a nature alignment soul control technique.

The overwhelming feeling made him laugh happily. He continued to shout as he continued to move agilely combining the two techniques at a time.

In the distance Grandpa Tse smiled proudly at the daughter of his disciple. He hoped that his goal would soon be achieved and the Eastern Continent would become a prosperous country in his hands.

"Ming Hao! If you see this, you must have fainted from being so happy," Grandpa Tse whispered as if Emperor Gu was beside him.

Grandfather Tse felt proud of his little disciple who had now incarnated like a goddess. Although it was only approaching the level of a goddess but its abilities were already extremely outstanding.

Feeling enough with his practice, Fang Yin came to approach Grandpa Tse who was daydreaming. The old man smiled in his daydream to the point of not realizing that Fang Yin had been standing before him at this moment.

"Grandfather!" call Fang Yin.

Fang Yin's slow voice made him flinch. Grandpa Tse held onto his chest that was pounding in surprise.

"I'm sorry, Mother. I didn't mean to surprise you." Fang Yin grimaced while scratching his nape.

Grandpa Tse exhaled a rough breath after his tension loosened. What happened was not Fang Yin's fault, she herself was dumbfounded.

"You are innocent, Your Majesty. I'm the one who's daydreaming." Grandpa Tse looks embarrassed.

"I have to go, Cake. I'm actually very comfortable living here, but the comfort I'm getting is going to get me further and further away from my goal." The eyes full of regret were clearly visible in his eyes.

"Whatever your decision, grandfather always supports it. If you may know, where are you going after this?" ask Grandpa Tse.

Fang Yin looked extremely happy like he had found something extremely valuable. After coming out of the soul-freezing diagram he forgot this.

"Oh, I forgot to ask grandpa. Does grandfather know about the Death Flute Sect? I will go there to retrieve the Book of Nine Eight-star Dragons." Fang Yin spoke as if he could pick up the book easily.

It is not pride, but confidence. As difficult as any path he would go through, Fang Yin tried to stay positive and throw away his fear.

Grandpa Tse was stunned looking at Fang Yin. Thinking about where to start the story. The Death Flute Sect was a black flow sect that was quite taken into account in the cultivation world.

They did not like to mess up and fight other sects, but they had a strong idealism that was very difficult to penetrate. This sect seemed to shut itself off from the outside world. They worship a demon god that makes them not hesitate to eat humans to increase their strength.

It was rare that one would harass this sect and go to their territory. All this time there had been no news to say if there was a cultivator who managed to survive while trying to enter and mess up there.

The Death Flute Sect stood on a lowland called the Valley of Death. The valley is located between two mountains, Lonjie Mountain and Shuyin Mountain. The two mountains were believed to be a pair of mountains that became the source of strength of the Death Flute Sect.

Every day they made offerings to the two mountains and performed worship rituals. At certain times they sacrificed human souls as proof of their loyalty to the Demon God who ruled the two mountains.

For the sake of strength and ease in life they are willing to become slaves to the Devil Yao Dong or better known as the Devil's Death Flute. The name of the sect was taken from his head which always appeared with the sound of his flute.

Lonjie Mountain and Shuyin Mountain are located in the region of the Southern Continent. It was on the northern side but not directly adjacent to the Central Continent.

Fang Yin's hair bristled after hearing the story from Grandpa Tse. Although it all sounds scary, but he will not give up. Before he came alone there and saw firsthand what the sect was like, he would not know the reality.

"I'll still be there, Cake. How strong Yao Dong is, I will not be daunted. I will strive to obtain the Book of Nine Eight-star Dragons at any cost."

Grandfather Tse nodded with a puzzling facial expression. On one hand he felt proud but on the other hand he was also worried about Fang Yin.

"I'm amazed at your bravery, Your Majesty. This old grandfather simply advised, don't be rash in acting. You just go there alone. That place is very dangerous and maybe you won't be able to avoid a fight." Grandpa Tse spoke with a serious face.

"I understand, Cake. I hope I don't forget the messages from grandfather."

They finally separated that day. Tse's grandfather escorted Fang Yin out of his dimension towards the forest where they first met.

Grandpa Tse's face looked sad, but it was clearly a hope there. Every effort must have found difficulty, he hoped that if Fang Yin was able to overcome all of his difficulties. His move had gone too far, it was a pity if he suddenly stopped and gave up.

Grandfather Tse stopped in front of the gate of his dimension, while Fang Yin continued walking. Now he came back under the tree that threw him as he climbed up the branch.

As Fang Yin was just below him, the tree shook its body so that the dew stuck to its leaves and dry leaves fell on Fang Yin's head.

Fang Yin glanced in annoyance at the tree. It seemed like he was deliberately provoking his anger. However, given what Grandpa Tse had said, he would not be provoked and ignore it.

The tree gave life to the other creatures around it, but its mischievous attitude irritated Fang Yin. He thought about teaching him a lesson.

The sreeetttt!

Fang Yin threw out a needle that he had poisoned which had the effect of limiting the tree's motion for some time. Although the effect was not long, but it was enough to make the tree tormented.

"That's a reply to you, naughty tree. It's fortunate that you're useful, otherwise I've burned you alive and made your roots a home decoration" Fang Yin scolded as she left the place.

Fang Yin walked quickly away from the forest towards the region of the Southern Continent. He cut off the path and looked for the nearest route to get there. It took about three days to reach the Valley of Death

The closest route makes it have to pass through two cities and a vast stretch of forest between the two cities.

"I haven't seen the city yet, it looks like I need some extra energy to speed up my pace." Fang Yin flowed Qi on his lower locomotion apparatus. His steps became very fast and only looked like a shadow.

On his way, he encountered some traveling merchants and passers-by. However, they could not see it. His extremely fast movements made him look like the wind.

In the middle of his journey he heard the screams of a woman. Fang Yin stopped his steps and searched where the source of the sound was coming from.

"It's like I hear the voice of someone asking for help." Fang Yin jumped down into the forest that was in a lower altitude.

With his presence hidden, no one will realize his coming. He saw a group of men chasing a woman carrying a baby.

The woman ran very fast and tried to avoid their pursuit. But sadly, the woman fell. Fortunately, the baby in her cradle is still safe.

Fang Yin closed his mouth upon seeing the incident. He wanted to know the matter first before interfering. Can't carelessly act and get into the trouble of people he doesn't know.

"Please let us go. Don't kill my son! I promise I won't show up in this town again" said the woman holding the baby, crying in fear.

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