Azure Heaven Saber -
Chapter 1190 - 1190 58 Return to Yuezhou_3
Chapter 1190: Chapter 58 Return to Yuezhou_3 Chapter 1190: Chapter 58 Return to Yuezhou_3 “How is that the same? They are two different things, okay?”
“Alright, alright, if you say they’re different, then they’re different.”
Feng Yin was now in an extremely good mood, resembling an old married couple, yet also like a man newly wed. This unique atmosphere was truly difficult to explain to outsiders.
While they were speaking, an unusual disturbance suddenly appeared in the sky.
A long-missed sense of wild joy rushed over rapidly.
In the next moment, a transparent, completely formless and traceless thing descended from the sky and landed in Feng Yin’s hand.
Who could it be if not the Illusory Silkworm!
It possessed the ability to oversee the whole world and had detected Feng Yin’s reappearance immediately, naturally crossing space to arrive without delay.
These years, it had been truly stifled.
Missing what Feng Yin had… that thing too much.
Lying on Feng Yin’s hand, the Illusory Silkworm urged in haste, “Quickly, quickly!”
I’m already here, and you’re still not quickly paying up the “public grain.”
This time, you must pay enough to make us burst with delight; it won’t be over until then!
Seeing the arrival of the Illusory Silkworm, still with that same impatient demeanor, Feng Yin couldn’t help but laugh. He wasn’t stingy either, and with a flick of his finger, he touched it over; in the past, it had been quite difficult to satisfy this old friend. Now, he wondered if his present self could fully satisfy the other party!
On this occasion, old friends reunited, their first encounter felt like it spanned lifetimes.
Feng Yin was unusually generous, not only giving Spirit Opening dazzlingly, but he gave it ten times in a row, continuously without pause.
After this series of… that thing, the Illusory Silkworm was so delighted it felt dizzy with happiness.
Is this… still that stingy guy from before?
Wasn’t this a bit too much?
This time around, it was truly full and satisfied.
Bearing a dreamlike fantastical feeling and an unprecedented satisfaction, the Illusory Silkworm shakily took flight, and in the blink of an eye, its whereabouts were unknown.
In the Illusory Silkworm’s body, Feng Yin truly felt his own tremendous progress.
This was a full ten times of Spirit Opening dazzling, yet he hardly felt much at all.
Not to say that there was no depletion, but at least, that feeling of being utterly drained, with not a drop left, was indeed absent.
Even more, Feng Yin had a feeling, or rather an intuition, that the Spiritual Transformation Technique might have reached the verge of breakthrough due to this worldly tribulation.
It seemed that just a few more times, and he could break through to Spirit Shaping dazzling!
If that were really the case, then the gains from this worldly tribulation would far exceed estimates, beyond imagination!
Dong Xiaoyan was even more eager than Feng Yin.
“Let’s go find Little Shadow. Where did that little guy run off to?”
“He’s probably off being the boss somewhere; just don’t know if he still recognizes me as his boss…”
Feng Yin touched his nose.
“No rush. Let’s make our journey back, observing the world from our perspective now. After all, the Heavenly Sword Cloud Palace isn’t going anywhere. It’s been decades; a day early or a day late won’t make a difference.”
“Okay.”
Their hiding place was just over a thousand miles away from the original Cat Emperor’s dwelling, which really wasn’t considered too far.
The two of them took to the winds and in a short while, Yuezhou was already in sight.
Feng Yin, as always, bestowed his blessings along the way.
Every tree he had previously dazzlingly touched received another instance of Spirit Opening dazzling.
Generosity shared, and at last, he saw the little pine tree again.
Now calling it a ‘little’ pine tree was truly a misnomer; it had already become the dominant force of the nearby forests.
Just by looking at the trunk alone, it seemed to measure over sixty meters in circumference, yet its height was still not quite eight hundred meters.
The enormous canopy, like a vast umbrella, stretched over three mountains with a particularly majestic and domineering presence.
Moreover, because it often protected the people of Yuezhou who entered the mountains, it was known as the Yuezhou Guardian God Tree.
It should be mentioned that the little pine tree, very early on due to Feng Yin’s dazzling, had developed spiritual intelligence. Over the decades, it had even gained the simple ability to transform and move, with resistance to external harm far exceeding that of the past.
Based on this, it naturally grew even more unrestrained.
If one said its canopy was vast enough to cover three mountains, it might not sound like much, but beneath the nearby five mountains, all were dominated by the roots of the little pine tree.
Causing mountains to shake and the earth to tremor was effortlessly joyful, a mere flick of its roots.
It truly was, in all senses, a bona fide tree demon.
From afar, sensing Feng Yin’s reappearance, the little pine tree was so excited it couldn’t contain itself and was about to uproot and run over.
However, its movement, especially such a rash one, nearly caused an earthquake and a landslide.
Feng Yin hastened to stop it, thereby avoiding a disturbance.
Another shared and sympathized instance of Spirit Opening dazzling went down, and the little pine tree once again exhibited visibly rapid growth.
Its trunk trembled fiercely, growing constantly larger, thicker, taller, longer…
Each pine needle was like iron, unbreakable.
The canopy swayed comfortably, filled with ample gratitude.
A gentle breeze passed by, and in an instant, flowers bloomed all over the mountains.
It was the little pine tree displaying its magical powers, causing flowers not of this season to bloom all at once.
“How beautiful.”
Dong Xiaoyan was dazzled.
The little pine tree emitted a sense of pride and satisfaction, as if that one compliment made everything worth it.
“Parting is only for the next meeting; remember to take good care of yourself, stay in this world forever, evergreen for ten thousand years.”
Feng Yin smiled, gently caressing the little pine tree, conveying a sincere blessing.
The little pine tree, full of attachment, wrapped Feng Yin with its branches and leaves, those needles as hard as iron softened to cotton in the moment of envelopment.
A clear spiritual consciousness communicated, “I am about to transform, Master.”
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