The Ancient Realm Goddess

The Ancient Realm Goddess
Solutions


"Miss, those two people are missing. They may be dead" said a man with his head bowed.


The person called the miss immediately gripped the brush that was in his hand. Mei Yiran stared intently at her subordinates who currently seemed to be trembling. "So the man managed to escape?"


"Yes, he's running away." The man replied with a stammering voice.


Maybe others didn't know but all of Mei Yiran's subordinates knew how nona-nya was. She may look delicate on the outside, but the woman has a cold heart.


If his subordinates made even a little mistake, they would be punished with cruelty. Of course it made them feel afraid to make trouble with the cold-hearted woman.


"Truly useless!" hiss Mei Yiran. He slammed his brush violently. It had been a long time since someone had suddenly been watching him. He was most unhappy if any stranger meddled in his affairs.


Although he did not know whether it was a friend or an opponent, but he was already able to predict it. Anyone who tried to investigate it was definitely not a person of good intentions.


After calming her feelings, Mei Yiran directly drove her subordinates out of the room.


"Silent. It was just a trivial matter," he murmured. With a subtle movement he took out his zither and stroked feelingly. His gaze became empty for a moment.


Yes, he remembered how he first met the thing in his hand and how they spent time together.


The zither was an object he had obtained with great difficulty. Many sacrifices were made before actually having them.


"Little White, someone might be investigating us, but don't be afraid. If they get in our way then there's nothing to be sorry for" he whispered


After that he plucked the strings in an unusual manner. A moment later a faint light appeared not far from him. The light formed a portal connecting the long-distance space.


Mei Yiran stood up carrying her zither. With a flat face he entered the portal without hesitation. When he managed to enter the portal, his figure instantly disappeared without leaving a trace.


***


As the day was getting late, Qing Yue'er was still busy flipping through the pages of the book she had in her hands. Yes, he was currently examining the Alchemy God Formula to search for the soul force recovery recipe.


"I found it!" he exclaimed with glee.


Ying Jun who saw that did not respond much. He could already guess that the book must have a complete record.


Moreover, the Alchemy God was not just any person. Something about such a valuable recipe is definitely known and would record it in his life travel history.


Taotie who was currently in human form, observed Qing Yue'er closely. Especially he was very interested in the book in the hands of the girl.


"Does this really belong to an Alchemy God?" taotie asked in surprise.


"What if it wasn't? You think someone's gonna be able to duplicate it?" ketus Ying Jun's. He still can't make peace with the demon Taotie.


"It's not like that. I'm just wondering how such a valuable item could be here?"


"What do you mean Qing Yue'er doesn't deserve it?!" ying Jun shouted.


"I didn't say that."


"Shut up!" qing Yue'er shouted to stop the creature's debate.


Sometimes he wondered, why couldn't they reconcile for a moment? They always argue about small things that are very trivial. Is that not exhausting?


After being yelled at, the two creatures stopped. Mutually muttered the grievances that Qing Yue'er did not care about. Yeah, now he's just focused on his business.


Qing Yue'er looked at the pill recipe written on the book. His name was the Soul Recovery Pill. There were recorded various materials that he himself did not know how they were shaped.


"How can I find it if it's the shape I don't know." Qing Yue'er grumbled unhappily.


Ying Jun approached and snatched the book from Qing Yue'er's hands. There was a single blank page behind the sheet that contained the recipe records of the Soul Recovery Pills. Ying Jun slightly sniffed it.


"Is there anything else?" qing Yue'er asked. He had a hint of hope when Ying Jun put on his serious face.


Without answering Qing Yue'er's question, Ying Jun moved his finger over the blank page. All he did was form a patterned spell. The white light followed his movement trail.


After that a handwriting began to appear on the empty page. For a while, the page was filled with elegant handwriting.


An ancient and sacred aura could be felt even if one only saw it. It was obvious that the person who wrote it was definitely not an ordinary human being.


Qing Yue'er widened her eyes as if in disbelief. He was really surprised by what happened. There was something hidden in the book.


"What's this?" qing Yue'er asked Ying Jun. He has no idea what it is. That was because what was written there was not using the same language as before.


Yes, everyone should remember that the Alchemy God Formula is written using English. That was why only Qing Yue'er understood with regards to her origin who was a human from the earth.


And this was where Qing Yue'er realized. It was likely that the Alchemy God also came from the earth like him. If there was a chance then he wanted to meet her. Maybe he'll get some information on whether he can return to earth or not.


Ying Jun seemed to be reading those writings. After a while he explained to Qing Yue.


In that writing the Alchemy God mentioned the traits of the ingredients needed to make the Soul Recovery Pill. But other than that the Alchemy God also mentioned something more important.


He mentioned that the recovery of the soul is not only limited to drugs, but there are other efforts that can be done. And that is eliminating the cause.


"Great!"


Qing Yue'er exclaimed happily. If it was just eliminating the cause, wouldn't he just need to find Mei Yiran's zither and destroy it?


"Do you think it'll be that simple?" the Ying Jun.


"I don't know. Rather than finding it difficult to find rare materials, wouldn't it be easier to just eliminate the source? After all, I should try it, "Qing Yue'er said confidently.


"Yes, indeed we should give it a try," Ying Jun murmured.


The remaining night time, Qing Yue'er used to meditate. Drowsiness did not even perch in his eyes. Maybe it was because he felt happy already having a solution, or because he couldn't wait to meet Mei Yiran.