Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 1188 - 1188 58 Return to Yuezhou

Chapter 1188: Chapter 58: Return to Yuezhou Chapter 1188: Chapter 58: Return to Yuezhou The surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth flooded into the body with the force of thundering mountains and tsunamis, continuously washing over the meridians time and again, bit by bit perfecting the newly reconstituted flesh.

Feng Yin could distinctly feel his internal organs gradually disappearing.

Yet as they disappeared, new parts were slowly taking shape in their original places.

It wasn’t just the internal organs; gradually, even the blood vessels and meridians began to undergo similar transformations.

Hmm, to say the internal organs were disappearing was not quite right, more accurately, they were turning into fine powder, into dust, seeping out through the pores of the newborn flesh bit by bit, then being washed away by the spiritual energy, turning entirely into mud upon his body.

And these rejected substances, unfit for the new body, had an extraordinarily touching smell.

The accumulation of dirt on the outside of his body grew thicker, gradually forming a shell-like substance.

Feng Yin suddenly understood the true meaning of the phrase “breaking out of the shell.”

And the spiritual energy continued pouring in, with the flesh constantly transforming.

Feng Yin felt more and more clearly the powerful throbbing of his brand-new heart, a strength filling his entire body that was far mightier than anything from before.

This segment of life, purged from worldly concerns, surged into his heart like a flashback in a film.

He clearly recollected how much time had passed and what he had experienced.

Yet in an instant, it all turned into mist and dispersed, every bit of the worldly past, fleeting as a speck of dust, gone like a cloud.

Until at last, only a clear and bright spiritual platform remained, without a single drop left.

The life he had lived was like a dream of spring, clear without a trace, leaving only a profound and ethereal memory.

Although real, it felt incredibly surreal!

“So this is what it means to purge oneself from worldly concerns, this is the secret of reincarnation, to comprehend the past and yet not be hindered by it.”

Feng Yin had many revelations, with thoughts freely connecting.

“So I was once so imposing… commanding an army of a million… tsk tsk, to have quelled six nations, it was actually me… There’s a poem that goes, ‘slaughtering nine million makes one a hero among heroes’, but I annihilated six nations, ruling the entire world, nine million would be an understatement… Ah, I am just too awesome, awesome beyond measure.”

Feng Yin suddenly had the urge to put his hands on his hips.

However, there was one thing that was very different from what he had imagined.

He thought that as a great general, he would command the world, so why not start a rebellion?

Why not continue in a blaze of glory?

Wouldn’t that fill his entire life with resounding fervor?

But he hadn’t expected the latter part of his life to pass so peacefully, just ordinarily and unremarkably.

“Although it matches the life experience and trajectory of most people, it really lacks a certain style!”

Feng Yin muttered to himself.

But he also understood.

This was normal.

“Not everyone’s life is filled with blazing glory.”

“At a certain stage, one should stop, one must put an end to it, and enjoy the fruits of one’s labor!”

“Even in a life as legendary, as mythic as that of a hero, the majority of life still returns to the routine, after all.”

“Such a return to serenity is quite unique, providing a fitting conclusion to this legendary life.”

…

Another day and night passed.

Feng Yin felt he had regained the ability to move and tried to move a finger.

Unexpectedly, the finger did not budge.

After fifteen minutes, he tried again.

Still no response.

Feng Yin was not in a hurry but persisted in trying at intervals.

Finally…

After five or six attempts, his fingertips finally responded, bending slightly.

Feng Yin knew his flesh had fully integrated with his soul and spirit. After gently exercising a few more times, he clenched his fist tightly.

With a crisp snapping sound, the shell around the fist cracked open.

In Feng Yin’s pale, delicate palm, there was also a handful of dust.

Then, with movement of his arm, he sat up straight.

Truly… “breaking out of the shell”!

The spiritual energy moved at will, vibrating slightly, and with a soft sound, the dirt covering his body quickly crumbled and scattered.

It fell to the ground all around him, front and back, as if it were so.

“This is… even cremation couldn’t produce this much ash…”

A bizarre thought suddenly popped into Feng Yin’s mind.

But his hands were not idle.

With a wave, a vast expanse of spiritual energy instantly turned into Spiritual Water, falling from the sky, washing over Feng Yin’s body recklessly.

Every pore on his body also expelled spiritual energy, performing another kind of washing.

After such a moment, with a shake of his body, his slippery form turned dry.

He looked down at himself and nodded in satisfaction.

With a wave of his hand, a white robe quietly appeared and draped over him. He immediately couldn’t wait to run across to the other chamber.

But just as he had crossed over, the door to the chamber opened.

Dong Xiaoyan, radiant with health, walked out. Seeing Feng Yin, her eyes lit up, her hands on her hips, she exclaimed indignantly, “Hmph!”

Feng Yin sighed.

As his fond hopes fell through, he still wondered how this girl, whose foundation clearly was lagging behind his, woke up even earlier than himself?

But immediately, he was struck by a realization: this girl had purged herself from worldly concerns an hour earlier than him.

So, for her to be all spruced up and at attention earlier than he expected seemed within reason!

It must be so!

“My wife looks so beautiful today, such nice skin, so smooth, so fair!”

Feng Yin quickly offered a compliment.

“Really?”

Upon hearing this, Dong Xiaoyan couldn’t help but beam with joy, showing her inherently simple nature.