The Ancient Realm Goddess
Eternal Master
Qing Yue’er did not know how long she had been immersed in the endless darkness. In his dreams he was too afraid to open his eyes.
What the hell's been going on? Is everything okay now? What if after she opened her eyes something happened to the man?
“Girl, wakeup.” Suddenly there was the sound of someone entering Qing Yue’er's ear. The voice sounded like a magnet that instantly attracted his consciousness.
Qing Yue’er blinked her eyes a few times. Sunlight enters the retina of the eye and makes him feel glare. It took some time for him to adjust.
“I accidentally found you on the edge of this mountain. What are you doing here alone?”
It was an old man wearing a shabby gray robe. His face looked soft and for some reason in just one glance Qing Yue’er could deduce the old man was a good person.
Qing Yue’er could not answer that question. He himself did not know why he could arrive at this place. What the hell's been going on? His feelings became uncertain.
The last time he was still inside the dimension and saw Mo Jingtian's feud with Baili Linwu. The two men dropped each other.
Mo Jingtian ended up in a formation that Qing Yue’er did not know what the effect was. After that, he doesn't remember anything.
“Old Man, have you seen a man too? The man in the red robe who had been torn?”
The old man seemed to think for a while. “I think I saw it, but I'm afraid it was just my vision that was wrong.”
Both of Qing Yue’er's eyes instantly sparkled. “Where did he go? Please tell me!” the door quickly.
“He had trouble getting to the top of the mountain. Is that your friend?”
Qing Yue’er directly nodded. Then he got up from his place, then bowed to the old man. “Thank you very much for your help. If there is a chance I will definitely repay you.”
“No, no. Wait up! Are you going up?” ask the man.
“Yes. I have to find him.”
“But above is the abode of Mr. Abadi. You're gonna bother him.”
Qing Yue’er was silent for a moment. “What is this Jingcai mountain?”
“True. This is the Jingcai Mountains. You can't go to just any place.”
Qing Yue’er shook her head. No matter what he had to keep finding Mo Jingtian and finding out what had happened. He doubted Mo Jingtian's state of affairs. What if the man had serious injuries?
“I hope whoever becomes the Eternal Master can understand me,” Qing Yue’er said. “Then I'll leave now. Once again thank you.”
The old man smiled faintly, then said, “Hopefully you can find him.”
Qing Yue’er smiled back. Without saying anything else his figure immediately flashed disappeared. Only silence remains.
The old man rested his hands behind while observing the direction of Qing Yue’er's movement. “I did not expect the arrival of guests like you,” murmured, then sighed softly.
“After all, that catastrophe really came. I can only help as much as I can.”
After which his figure instantly disappeared into nothingness.
***
Qing Yue’er moved up the Jingcai mountains. So far there is nothing dangerous that he has encountered. However, he had no idea what the situation was up there.
He continued ascending until he encountered two stone monuments standing side by side. It looks like it's a territorial barrier. However, Qing Yue’er did not know what he meant. So he just ignored it.
There's no answer. Has the connection been severed? Actually, it's a little weird. He was still wondering why he could arrive at this place. If there was indeed someone to move it, would it be Mo Jingtian?
Qing Yue’er shook her head. Why did Mo Jingtian leave her alone? It seemed that this was not Mo Jingtian's nature. Is it possible that the old man had just tricked her?
Both of Qing Yue’er's eyes flashed. Why is it so easy to trust this guy? His footsteps stopped immediately. He raised his left hand.
The fingers of his right hand rubbed the back of his other hand. He was looking for a ring of light that connected him with Mo Jingtian. The ring is still there, but the light is very weak.
Qing Yue’er's feeling became erratic. He looked around which was a forest with quite tall trees. He clenched his palm and directly hit the ground with his fist.
Anngg!
The sound of explosions was heard, but not so loud. Waves of spirit power spread out creeping on the ground. Qing Yue’er closed her eyes long enough. He was looking for Mo Jingtian's trail.
After a while finally the two eyes of Qing Yue’er reopened. His figure instantly shot forward at lightning speed. Although it was very faint he could still feel its aura.
The peak of the Jingcai Mountains is a large place with many scattered stones. The size and shape are very diverse. It was a very unexpected sight.
Qing Yue’er looked around in confusion. His spirit power was just enough to help him get here. Now he has to find himself. He began to jump from one stone to another.
“Jingtian! Are you here?!”
There was only the sound of a crow responding to Qing Yue’er's cry. He took a long breath. There were still many candles of hope burning in his heart. And it'll never go out.
Qing Yue’er looked at the large rock that was in the middle. He faintly saw a golden light that shimmered from behind the stone. Is there something there?
The figure of Qing Yue’er darted forward. His heart is beating hard. In just a short time he had already arrived there, behind that huge boulder.
Qing Yue’er nodded for a while. His legs became slightly trembling, but he still tried to step forward. “What ... what happened?”
He arrived at the side of the rectangular stone. On top of the stone was already lying the figure he had been looking for since. The circular golden light protected his figure.
“Jingtian ..” Qing Yue’er called out in a soft and quivering voice. The closed man did not answer him at all. The man just kept silent.
Qing Yue’er began to feel her eyes becoming hot. He directly charged forward and held onto Mo Jingtian's hand. “Jingtian, can you open your eyes, ah? Can you hear me now?”
Mo Jingtian's face looked pale. His mask was already detached and lying on his side. Qing Yue’er shook the man a few times. “Why didn't you answer me?!”
Qing Yue’er's feeling began to be enveloped in fear. He quickly checked Mo Jingtian's condition. His pulse felt weak, as well as his breathing. However, there were no internal injuries.
“What happened? What should I do?” Qing Yue’er asked herself. His brain cannot walk properly.
At that moment he saw a black tattoo with a strange motif coiled around Mo Jingtian's neck. He tried to touch her, but there was not much he could get.
“What is this?”
“It was the shackle formation of the demon race,” reply someone behind.
Qing Yue’er directly looked back. Now he was surprised to see who was there. It was the old man who had previously met him.
“You ...”
He was astonished by the appearance of that person. It seemed that the old man was already familiar with this place. Don't tell me that person is the Eternal who is rumored to live in these mountains?
The man smiled slightly, then nodded. “I am Abadi who lives here.”