The Ancient Realm Goddess
Semu Encounter
In the white of the cloud, two people sat facing each other. They were none other than Qing Yue'er and Han Qiong. The faces of the two men appeared calm with both eyes tightly closed. A faint glowing white light formed a circle that coated them.
Han Qiong opened her eyes. Both of his hands did the seal with a mouth that moved to cast a spell. Bright light was seen lining his old, wrinkled fingers. After a while, he pressed his finger against Qing Yue'er's forehead.
His old body trembled a little. This was really not something that was easy for him, especially with his age that was no longer young. Unfortunately this was something he had to do.
When he was in focus, suddenly his eyes flashed with shock. It seemed like he found something hidden inside the girl's body.
He tried to find out by channeling spiritual qi into Qing Yue'er's body. But after a while, he did not find any abnormalities.
His old face was wrinkled. Although he was curious, it seemed like he did not need to care much.
Qing Yue'er did not know what Han Qiong had in mind. He just sat down preparing mentally to receive something that Han Qiong would give.
A strong pressure he could feel when Han Qiong pressed down on his forehead. The waves of spirit power within his body bubbled up like trying to be resurrected.
Suddenly an explosion of pain came in his head. He tried to endure it, but the longer the pain grew.
"Hold it," said Han Qiong. He knows how the pain is.
Qing Yue'er did not say anything. Cold sweat started to appear on his forehead. Her beautiful face had long since lost its color.
Before long the pain had turned to an unbearable point. Qing Yue'er gritted her teeth to keep her calm and consciousness.
After a long time of enduring the pain, he suddenly heard an explosion in his ear. Warm currents flowed from his head towards every detail of his body. This kind of feeling was a great relief, when the warm current doused his pain.
He opened his eyes and found that he was alone here. Where is the old man?
"Old Man, where are you?"
Qing Yue'er looked around but found nothing. Could this matter be done up here?
Now Qing Yue'er did not know what Han Qiong had done. He checked his cultivation, but there was no difference. It was still level 2 of the sky realm. Then what gift had Han Qiong given?
"Check your spirit power," Ying Jun said from within the dimension.
Qing Yue'er immediately tried it. He poured spirit power into his hands. That's when he was amazed. Now it's not red anymore, but it's turning yellow.
"Is this serious?" qing Yue'er muttered in disbelief. He tried to check many times and the result remained the same.
His spirit power has leveled up!
"It's amazing!"
With a feeling of enthusiasm, Qing Yue'er channeled her spirit power towards her head. Then he channeled it to the gate that was connected to the Spirit World.
As he had expected. Han Qiong had helped expand his absorbency. Now the wave of spirit power he had absorbed from the Spirit World had increased by several times.
"It seems like he's not an ordinary person," Ying Jun said, "He almost found me."
"Yes, it's lucky he didn't do anything" Qing Yue'er replied. Maybe Han Qiong was the one who would not make trouble with anyone else.
With a satisfied feeling, Qing Yue'er turned to leave from this vast expanse of white. But when he just turned around, his body immediately pecked. Not moving forward or backward.
A fiery red feather seemed to fly towards him. Qing Yue'er caught him immediately. He knows who sent him.
He grips. This time he was not transferred to his heart lake, but a faint figure suddenly appeared not far from him. When Qing Yue'er saw that, she immediately sighed.
"It's still just consciousness" he lamented.
He walked over to the figure of the white-haired man who had a certain gentleness. He tried to reach it, and it was indeed just a consciousness.
"If you're just sending blank pictures like this better not come!" grumbled Qing Yue. He punched Mo Jingtian's figure several times to satisfy his sense of regret.
I don't know, he just felt dissatisfied. He was unwilling to admit it, but perhaps his heart did miss the cold man a little.
"When the rain of blood arrives, that's when I will come," Mo Jingtian said.
"That's all?" qing Yue'er asked as she looked up to look at that handsome face. Even though he knew that a consciousness could not reply to his words, he still asked.
Mo Jingtian was speechless. After a while, he seemed to move his lips to speak. "I'm always watching you."
Qing Yue'er just snorted. He sat down to listen further.
"And ...." Mo Jingtian's figure stared into Qing Yue'er's eyes. His lips slightly raised formed a faint smile.
"I miss you."
Qing Yue'er did not know, but when that consciousness looked at her she felt as if Mo Jingtian was staring at her from afar. He couldn't help his smile. Wherever Mo Jingtian was, the man definitely knew what he was currently saying.
"Rain blood? Do I need to carry out a massacre for you to come?" qing Yue'er asked while chuckling.
"No-no. Em, I will definitely find you," he continued with confidence.
After that, he raised his hand. Yellow light is shining there. He was showing his spirit power that had risen to a new level.
"I just leveled up. Ah, this is really not an easy thing. You don't need to worry, later when I meet, I will definitely have arrived at another level again" Qing Yue'er said.
"I don't know what you're doing, but I believe you have your reasons. Yes, we'll meet someday" he continued.
After saying that he smiled before waving his hand to obliterate that consciousness. The longer he looked at Mo Jingtian's shadow would only make his feelings chaotic. He better end this pseudo-meetings soon.
He took a breath before turning away leaving these white clouds. It was time for him to continue the mission.