Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 1069 - 1069 29 Feng Ying Speaks 2 in 1_3

Chapter 1069: Chapter 29 Feng Ying Speaks [2 in 1]_3 Chapter 1069: Chapter 29 Feng Ying Speaks [2 in 1]_3 Feng Yin secluded himself for one day and two nights, his cultivation forcefully skyrocketed from the fourth grade of Cloud Top to the pinnacle of Cloud Top in a straight ascent, a feat that could truly be described as a leap to the heavens.

It should be known that this level of realm was only a step away from that of the Nine Colors Supreme.

Of course, taking another step forward was considerably difficult.

Feng Yin slowly ended his cultivation session, gently exhaling a breath of turbid air, utilizing a technique of concealment to completely hide his current level of cultivation.

He then lowered his head, focusing his attention on the treasured blade in his hand.

The Heavenly Judge had bestowed this peerless treasured blade as a reward, which now looked completely transformed.

Besides being slightly shorter, the entire blade shone with a crystalline brilliance.

A familiar sensation came from the palm of his hand.

Feng Yin immediately had a realization: “Blade?”

“Hum hum.”

The blade vibrated slightly, and following that, the humming sound of the blade’s spirit echoed in Feng Yin’s mind.

As expected, the treasured blade granted by the Heavenly Judge had been entirely devoured by the blade spirit, or rather, it had been completely replaced, which was more apt to say. It was an absolute possession, a thorough borrowing of the body to return to life, and it had devoured the other party entirely.

Although it might not look too different on the outside, Feng Yin knew that the difference was substantial!

It was the difference between having a spirit within and lacking one, two utterly different sensations.

“Not bad!”

“From now on, we will be the closest and most intimate of partners.”

Feng Yin caressed the blade spirit: “I will not fail you, and you must not fail me.”

The blade spirit agreed with delight, reasoning that it was but a blade, how could it possibly betray its master. It only hoped that the master would cherish and care for it more…

“Look at how wrongly you think you’re being treated.”

Feng Yin chuckled and then took out Feng Ying.

Recently, this little one had become listless for some reason, starting from the engagement banquet, appearing completely uninterested in everything.

To showcase Feng Ying’s unique status, the newly advanced Spirit Opening was naturally to be given to Feng Ying first.

Everything else, even if it was not yet fully attuned, would have to wait.

No sooner said than done, Feng Yin touched his finger to Feng Ying, the Spiritual Transformation Technique, Spirit Opening, now revealing itself to the mortal world.

A faint blue light directly touched Feng Ying’s forehead and gradually disappeared.

Feng Ying rolled its eyes at Feng Yin, then, using limbs and paws, climbed into his embrace.

Only then did it close its eyes, leaning against the chest, feeling the heartbeat, and fall asleep.

Then, the long-absent, crystal-clear white fur began to slowly shed…

Feng Yin watched Feng Ying with indulgent eyes, collecting each strand of white fur as carefully as if he was witnessing the birth of a little life.

In a moment, Feng Ying issued faint purring sounds, peacefully sleeping and shedding, surrounded by an aura of serene beauty.

Feng Yin couldn’t help but to stroke Feng Ying’s little rear and pinch the small tail, gently caressing and playing with it.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ying, who was supposed to be deeply asleep, instinctively shook its body and withdrew its tail.

At the same time, a tender, soft, and milky voice said, “Eeem… eem… ticklish…”

After that, there was the sound of fine breathing.

Feng Yin was struck by lightning!

Holy crap!

Could it be that Feng Ying… could now talk, and its voice was so pleasant to hear!?

Oh my goodness…

Feng Yin felt that he hadn’t heard enough and wanted to keep listening indefinitely.

Looking at the sleeping little one, he couldn’t bear to wake her up, and found himself scratching his head and smiling bashfully, his mouth nearly splitting with laughter.

Today was truly… a day of eight delights!

A grand day in life indeed.

The meeting over there had ended.

Qing Ming’s words were very clear.

“A sect of hermits must maintain its hermit-like perseverance. Moreover, if the hermit sect gets involved in the world’s affairs, it must be prepared to bear the backlash of dynastic changes and their fortunes.”

Everyone heard Qing Ming’s words loud and clear.

Supreme Mountain.

Supreme Mountain not only participated but also supported Yan and Qi states.

If it had been just one state, it would have been bearable, but they intervened during the war between the Qin Army and the Yan-Qi alliance.

This was a delicate matter.

It was outright bullying.

Moreover, the situation was now very clear: seven of the Nine Colors Supreme had arrived!

Only two were missing: the great White Rainbow of Qi State, and the Purple Emperor of Yan State!

The ancestors of Supreme Mountain were all ashen-faced.

The mess created by their descendants was truly… leaving them with a taste as if they’d eaten dung and couldn’t spit it out.

Suddenly, they were connected to the fortunes of two nations.

Now, as both states rapidly weakened,

Supreme Mountain, suffering from the backlash, naturally weakened as well.

Indeed, Qing Ming and the others united to suppress Supreme Mountain because of this issue.

Because Supreme Mountain, you broke the rules.

So you are ordered to send people to perform the role of Blood Emperor, to erase this incident with military achievements and sacrifices in the Demon Slaying Battle.

Whatever losses, whatever consequences, those are for you to bear.

If White Rainbow and Purple Emperor were here, they might have been able to speak for you, give you some support, but clearly, both were excluded from this Demon Slaying event.

Furthermore, even if they came, it might not have been useful, because both of them were seriously injured.

No matter whether it was sooner or later, regardless of the reasons, or the time span.

In short, Yan and Qi States weakened, and their national guardian deities were also badly injured; concurrently, the supporting hermit sect, Supreme Mountain, also faced the prospect of degradation.

If this was not due to the backlash of fortune, it would be too coincidental.