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Chapter 283 - 38 Is that familiar feeling you guys?

Chapter 283: Chapter 38 Is that familiar feeling you guys?

Just as Su Yao was about to ask a question, she was stopped by Liang Hui.

The young man held his teacup, stood up, and looked down at the boy kneeling on the ground.

"Bai Ye, live well."

The next instant, Liang Hui’s figure, along with Su Yao’s, had vanished from the spot.

After a long time.

Only then did Bai Ye dare to raise his head, and the first thing he saw was the teacup on the ground giving off a glowing aura.

The radiant aura overflowed, and just by smelling it, the blood in his body began to boil and circulate.

Without hesitation, he picked up the teacup and drank it all in one go.

Boom!

A roaring sound came from within his body, and his muscles, skin, and bones were transforming at a rapid pace.

Despite no increase in strength, speed, Qi-Blood, or Inner Qi, his body gave him a sense of greater harmony; a barrier that had once existed was now completely gone.

Bai Ye felt invigorated by the changes happening inside his body.

Even more relieving was the fact that the sword hanging over his head had disappeared.

He carefully placed the jade cup into his bosom.

Then, he turned his attention to the teapot on the table, his eyes filled with a trace of desire.

This must also be something left for me by Divine Emperor Your Majesty, he thought.

After much hesitation, Bai Ye ultimately did not touch the teapot but walked towards the door instead.

Elsewhere.

Liang Hui and Su Yao had already left Leiji City.

Aboard the Flying Boat, the two stood side by side, overlooking the mountains and rivers swiftly passing by.

"Hui, why did you stop me from asking further? For such an otherworldly visitor, even using the Soul Searching Secret Technique would not be excessive," Su Yao asked curiously, her voice soft.

She knew that the young man before her was not one to be merciful or soft-hearted.

"He has already told us everything he knows. Searching his soul would not yield any more information."

"Besides, with his talent, let him live on as a member of the Divine Court," said Liang Hui in a low voice, his gaze profound.

There was no problem with Bai Ye’s past.

But the fact that he could come here through a crack in space, across the vast Boundary Sea, and through the gray fog produced by the crumbling Flowing Light Bell was the greatest problem.

There must be a powerful being in the background.

However, Liang Hui had a strange smile on his face.

After entering Bai Ye’s dream, he had seen that falling blood star.

A very familiar feeling!

"I see," said Su Yao, nodding in understanding.

Raising her hand, she pointed in the direction of Tuzhou, now called Shenzhou.

"Hui, it’s been a year, and we’ve traveled all over the world. Shall we return to the Divine Court?"

"Let’s go back. There are some matters that need to be addressed."

Liang Hui touched his forehead in agreement.

Having dreamed into the minds of all the Cultivators in the world for a year, the knowledge and inspiration he gained were immeasurable.

Indeed, it was time to return to the Divine Court, to settle for a while.

Then, in his most supreme form, he would step into the Realm of the Martial Saint and pave the way for all living beings.

Liang Hui lowered his head, gazing at the Flying Boat speeding below his feet, and reached out, placing his hand on the woman’s shoulder.

An instant later, a smooth, cool sensation transmitted from his palm.

"The speed is too slow. Let’s go back earlier."

As Su Yao looked at the hand on her shoulder, a charming air emerged on her lovely face.

"Alright."

The Red Cloud Dao Sword at Liang Hui’s waist flew out, enshrouded in a fall of crimson-gold brilliance.

In the next moment, a heaven-piercing and earth-shaking sword light filled the Mo and Qing Tian states.

In the space of one breath, they passed over a hundred thousand miles of mountains and rivers, and in thirteen breaths had already crossed the two great states, arriving before the Divine Court.

The Red Cloud Dao Sword did not return to its sheath but entered directly into his brow.

In his mind, a golden figure held the Taoist Sword, sitting cross-legged in the air, exuding an aura of sanctity.

At the same time, a sword sheath shaped by Mana turned into a crimson-gold light and entered his body, appearing at the waist of the golden figure.

Clang!

The Taoist Sword returned to its sheath, and the golden little figure remained motionless as before—this was his Primordial Spirit.

The Taoist, having broken through to the First Realm of the path, had stepped into the highest level of Primordial Spirit, and within five years, Liang Hui had cultivated it to the utmost tier.

He could control the sword to travel a hundred thousand miles, slaying enemy invaders.

If combined with the Qi-Blood of divine veins, a single sword strike could span several hundred thousand miles, severing the heads of foes.

"Hui, let’s go in,"

a woman’s voice interrupted the young man’s contemplation.

Liang Hui took a step, and in a few steps, he had already reached the center of the Divine Court.

Three huge stone sculptures stood there, surrounded by a pure white aura of faith.

Suddenly, from the stone sculpture of an old man on the left, an aged voice emerged.

"Divine Emperor Your Majesty, we warmly welcome your return to ascend the divine throne; the world, too, welcomes a flourishing era."

"The ancestral forebears of the Chivalrous Sect, such peace and prosperity, if truly existing, then we have not died in vain."

The voice was emotional, intermittent, and joyful, containing a mix of feelings.

Liang Hui just stood in front of the sculpture, quietly listening to its discourse.

A moment later, he finally spoke, "You can call me fellow Daoist."

"Fellow Daoist, rest at ease, within a hundred years you will be able to return to the human world."

"Divine Emperor Your Majesty, to witness the coming of a united world under heaven is enough."

"Truly enough, to die without regrets, there’s no need to waste any more power of faith for me."

Liang Hui pointed his finger, sending Liu Yunhai into slumber.

Then, he directed his gaze towards the central statues of Liang Si and Song Xi.

The corpse, Remnant Soul, and even a few traces of reactivity persisted in Song Xi’s statue.

Yet Liang Si’s ashes, flesh, and Soul Fragments showed no reaction whatsoever.

"Hui, back then at the Demon Spirit Sect, I should have collected more of Xiao Si’s flesh and Soul Fragments," Su Yao stood behind the young man with a guilty expression.

"You’ve already done your best."

As Liang Hui observed the three statues, he reassured her.

With Su Yao’s strength at the time, and her circumstances within the Demon Spirit Sect, to achieve this much was surely to have fought desperately, heedless of life or death.

"Tai Yi, you’ve returned," a figure clad in a green robe approached from afar and stopped beside the young man.

Tang Tang’s figure exuded authority and dignity, the kind that came from overseeing the operation of the Divine Court for five years.

"Your strength has fallen behind!" Liang Hui scrutinized Tang Tang closely and frowned slightly.

Tang Tang was merely at the phase of successful blood exchange and had yet to step into the realm of Qi-Meridians.

And Su Yao was already at the Qi-Meridian First Realm, having traveled a considerable distance.

"I have been negligent these days," Tang Tang said with a helpless expression.

"Ha! Ha!"

"Big sister hasn’t been negligent; it’s just that she had to personally attend to many matters and lacked sufficient time for cultivation," Su Yao smiled lightly, her lotus steps graceful, as she moved to Liang Hui’s other side and leaned close.

Tang Tang glanced at Su Yao but did not deny it.

Slap!

Liang Hui’s palm shot forward, pushing the black-clad beauty away.

"Enter seclusion and turn all you have gained along the way into your own strength."

"Heehee, understood, my Emperor."

The laughter was enchanting as the woman, like a butterfly, circled halfway around the young man and then vanished into the distance.

Soon, only Liang Hui and Tang Tang remained in the center of the Divine Court.

Liang Hui turned to face her, his eyes serious.

"Authority, the Divine Court, all are illusory; only the increase in strength is real and genuine."

"At no time should the enhancement of strength be relegated to second place."

"Overseeing the operations of the Divine Court is meant for you to temper your own Dao, not to become a puppet of the Divine Court."

"Starting tomorrow, you too should seclude yourself for cultivation, let Qing Tian oversee the Divine Court."

"I understand."

Tang Tang nodded, her eyes cold, though a hint of desolation lurked within their depths.

She turned around!

Ready to leave.

Suddenly, a Jade Slip appeared before her.

"The divine veins are divided into six levels; I have charted the path for everyone, you announce it."