
Qing Yue’er began to repeat the seal making again more seriously. Every time he failed, he did not give up. Under Mo Jingtian's supervision, she became even tighter and put in a lot of effort.
His spiritual Qi was flowing constantly. His dantian started to empty and it made his body become weak. However, what affected him the most was the source of the spirit power in his head that underwent an invisible change.
He continued to bring out spirit power in the process of making the seal. Even when that spirit power was about to run out, he still continued to force it out. This caused a strong attraction to the walls of the Spirit World.
His head suddenly buzzed and throbbed. But he kept it in check. Right now his mouth was already getting used to that sealing spell, so he did not want to stop. His feelings become excited.
He completed one more experiment. The seal pattern on the ground that was several meters in size emitted a soft blue light. However, it was only a moment before it finally disappeared again.
“I can't believe I can't do this!” he nodded with a little breath. “Jingtian, I'll try it again.”
Mo Jingtian did not say anything. He just watched from the side. Then Qing Yue’er returned drawing the seal pattern on the ground. His eyes flashed with determination.
Just halfway through, he suddenly heard a loud explosive sound deep inside his head which was followed by excruciating pain. He staggered and nearly fell if Mo Jingtian did not come to his aid immediately. The man pulled her sitting in the middle of an unfinished seal pattern.
“How do you feel?”
Qing Yue’er grimaced while holding her head. His face turned pale. He can't say anything. Right now his head feels like it is about to break. It was so messed up and he couldn't deal with it.
“Come focus your mind. Look at the roots of your spirit power,” Mo Jingtian said seriously. He was both surprised and worried. This result exceeded his expectations.
The World Spirit Wall that became the source of spirit power in Qing Yue’er's head had been destroyed. An extremely abundant spirit power flowed profusely from the Spirit World and flooded his head. This is not a capacity that can be accommodated. If the girl did not deal with it immediately, she would probably lose her sanity or even die.
“Yue’er, listen to me.”
Despite the difficulties, Qing Yue’er immediately did what Mo Jingtian said. He closed his eyes and tried to check the spirit power roots in his brain. He was shocked when he saw what happened.
The situation of the spirit power roots there was really very chaotic. Waves of colorless spirit power flowed swiftly flooding his head. Instead of being fun, it's dangerous.
One must know that the Spirit World is a source of infinite spirit power. All of the world spiritists were always trying hard to take spirit power from there to break through their levels. However, if his barrier wall was destroyed, the spirit power of the Spirit World would burst out.
Qing Yue’er became anxious. How did this happen? If it was left unchecked, that spirit power would probably crush his brain into mush. He opened his eyes and looked at Mo Jingtian in panic.
“The World Wall of Spirit has been destroyed. What should I do?”
“Use that spirit power to break through. If you manage to enter the purple level, you will be able to build a new wall to restrict your Spirit World.”
“Good!”
Qing Yue’er did not delay at all. He gritted his teeth then began to utilize that spirit power to break through. Both eyes are closed. He fell into a long state of meditation.
Mo Jingtian took a deep breath. He was worried, but what could he do? He is very weak himself now. His soul power might be at a high level. However, it could not be used to help Qing Yue’er.
At that moment the sound of footsteps came from behind. He looked up and saw his teacher coming. The old man observed Qing Yue’er for a while before finally speaking.
“Although this situation is dangerous, if he can make good use of his spirit power, he will instead benefit.”
“When else would a girl this young be a purple level world spiritist? It's completely heaven-defying.” Mo Tianyu could not stop clucking in admiration.
“It's not like you've never seen a genius before,” Mo Jingtian said with a sarcasm. He stepped back and let Qing Yue’er be in meditation. He won't bother her.
“Come on, do you mean yourself? Of course it's different. You are after all the Son of Heaven,” Mo Tianyu said as he sat on the stone chair that was under the peach tree.
The old man swept his hands over the stone table. Then an old and worn chess board suddenly appeared on the table. Mo Tianyu smiled.
“Come play with me. You don't have to worry about it. You can't help anyway. Only he can help himself.”
Mo Jingtian let out a long sigh. He sat down opposite his teacher. However, he simply stared at the chessboard at the table without even touching it. How could he possibly have the desire to do that?
“So, you already know how to open those shackles?” Mo Tianyu suddenly asked. He took out a black weiqi chess seed and placed it on the board.
“I'll find another Son of Heaven.”
“It was in vain.” The old man nodded slowly. “Even if he is still in this world, he is not an entity we can meet.”
“Did Master have got something?”
Mo Tianyu let out a long breath. After hearing about the other Child of Heaven, he tried to think and remember everything he had met in the long years of his life. Then he got something.
“I met a wanderer long before I brought you home. It was a very simple old man. He once told me one thing I never thought seriously.”
“What is it?”
“This world is mortal. Every creature that lives under the sky is mortal. Only one can achieve divinity. He is the untouchable, the tangible but the invisible, the living but the breathless, whose hands and feet are capable of embracing heaven and earth. He is one with nature.”
Mo Jingtian was surprised to hear that. How could there be such a creature? Even a god was incapable when compared to his strength.
“Heps bring four seasons. The ends of her hair carried the wind. His eyes show day and night. The crying dropped the rain. And his love brings many new lives.” Mo Tianyu suddenly shed his tears emotionally.
“I never believed it existed in this world. But if it does exist, it is the Son of Heaven who has attained divinity. Because there is no higher existence than the Son of Heaven. Tian’er, how could you possibly encounter an existence of such a level?”
Mo Jingtian was forced into silence speechlessly. He just looked down.
“You've been born. Your job is to replace him to straighten out the wrong things. However, with those shackles, how are you going to do it? You have to release it in a way that the sky has already destined.”
“But the destiny of the sky wants the life of Yue’er. How could I let it go?”
“It was his job. You must remember, she is the Bride of the Son of Heaven. Just like your life, his life is also not his own.”
For the first time, Mo Jingtian felt helpless. The sky suddenly became cloudy. Soon, the water began to fall. The air was filled with a faint lasciviousness. The Son of Heaven was lamenting the skyline.