Night Without End
Chapter 264 - 171 Heavenly Light

Chapter 264: Chapter 171 Heavenly Light

"The Trial Sword across the world, such a path of strong individuals is extremely challenging, but everyone who completes it leaves a mark in history," the young girl in a blue dress spoke, eyes shimmering with radiant light.

In the adjacent seats, some people who had read the contents in the Nightly News were also astonished. The Trial Sword Hundred Cities was truly a remarkable feat.

"Some famed old seniors also walked this path in their youth!"

Qin Ming quietly listened, until long after the novelty of the journey faded, the discussions gradually dwindled.

The black fog churned, and even upon reaching the skies, it was hard to find a trace of light.

A group of vigorous young people, though with nothing to chat about, were not weary; many went to the deck to gaze at the ink-like path ahead.

"I feel a bit unsettled. What if we fall? Even though we’re on the Immortal Path, we’re not yet at the stage where we can abandon our bodies, and live solely with our consciousness and spiritual light."

"Don’t jinx it, we shouldn’t talk like that." Someone quickly stopped him, but couldn’t help touching the parachute pack on his back.

The night was like an abyss, and indeed, the high altitude was far inferior to the ground. After all, the dark earth had Fire Springs like sporadic fireflies.

The Vermilion Bird spaceship sailed in this abyssal sky, truly extraordinary, the hull flowing with a dark red gleam, slicing through the sea of fog.

Soon after, its speed slowed down until it stopped.

"Ladies and gentlemen, sometimes ’Heavenly Light’ drizzles down from the night sky, delicious as celestial nectar. Whether you gain it or not depends on luck." A woman’s voice resonated through the Light of the Soul.

People knew the main event had arrived.

Why were they on the Vermilion Bird spaceship? Instead of opting for a high-level alien species, it was precisely to attract and capture ’Heavenly Light.’

Even those pretending to nap opened their eyes and flocked to the deck. The outside of the ship was anything but quiet, fierce gusts of wind surged, and the thick fog churned like massive waves.

Many youths showed expectations in their expressions.

After the Vermilion Bird stopped, hovering here, intricate lines wove across the hull, constructing a vast net raised high, enveloping the ship.

"Are there dangerous creatures in this night sky?" someone muttered softly.

"The night sea is unpredictable, who can comprehend it? Best not to speak much," said a middle-aged man.

Subsequently, the woman’s Light of the Soul resonated again, informing the crowd that based on past experiences, there was a high probability that this area would yield ’Heavenly Light.’

Qin Ming also came to the deck, and this was considered a new experience for him.

"It’s coming, I see a stream of light!" someone exclaimed excitedly. Unfortunately, it was somewhat distant from the ship, and the light rain quickly receded.

"No rush, we’re staying here for a long time, having ample time to capture the Heavenly Light."

Half a moment later, amidst exclamations, a rain of light pierced through the thick fog, pouring down from the higher firmament, covering a considerable area.

This time, the ship moved forward slowly, adjusting position, taking initiative to approach it.

"This ticket’s worth it!" someone shouted joyfully. This time, they didn’t run away, the Heavenly Light fell through the gaps of the light net.

Everyone reached out, guiding the light rain.

Qin Ming operated the "Heluo Jin Scripture," reaching for the light rain, capturing over a dozen drops, with no fragrance, they glowed softly, with a spiritual luster.

He tasted it, it had no flavor, it really felt like drinking water.

However, soon he had a new experience. After the dozen drops of Heavenly Light entered his stomach, he felt a gentle warmth flowing through his flesh, nourishing his spirit.

A moment later, he carefully savored it, indeed there’s a slight drunken feeling, like drinking fragrant brew.

Qin Ming was secretly amazed, this stuff is indeed beneficial to the body, drinking this as tea daily, treating it as water, would be excessively extravagant.

He could only sigh in his heart, the lives of the old seniors were too relishing.

Then, he thought of Li Qingyue, who obtained the Quasi Immortal Item, the Furnace of Eight Trigrams, allowing her to capture Heavenly Light daily, no wonder it made many envious.

"This is just the most ordinary Heavenly Light, please savor it." The woman’s Light of the Soul resonated again.

"The ship’s slow, but the ticket’s expensive, turns out there’s reason to that." Someone admired, the first time on the ship, the experience was indeed great.

Black mist roiled like an ocean outside the ship. Two刻 later, another rain of light appeared, denser this time, covering the area.

This time, Qin Ming didn’t hold back, the heavy night fog with water vapor was utilized by the "Heluo Jin Scripture" he operated, beginning to capture Heavenly Light.

"You guys are... too fierce!" someone exclaimed.

Qiu Long and Lu Xu utilized the Light of the Soul to strike, as if they were robbing, making nearby people stomp their feet in urgency.

Especially the Newcomers, some couldn’t even release heavenly light externally, staring blankly as the Heavenly Light was swept away before getting close to them.

This time, Qin Ming captured nearly thirty drops of Heavenly Light, crystalline like dew drops, luminescent, exceptionally beautiful, making him feel like drinking Jade Liquid.

"Good wine!" someone even exclaimed nearby.

"Everyone spread out, don’t crowd together," someone shouted.

However, there were still too many people on the deck, around five hundred, cramped and crowded, and some couldn’t capture any Heavenly Light.

Quickly, the disparity showed, some people particularly excelled, each time capturing a lot of light rain, and Qin Ming was among them.

"What method is he using? It’s not the Light of the Soul, not Divine Wisdom, the fog moves, drawing the light rain towards him, making others envious."

Some were astonished, even those on the Immortal Path, Esoteric Buddhism showed strange expressions, this guy had exceptional means, capturing a large swath of Heavenly Light with a swipe.

"Senior Brother, what does Heavenly Light taste like? I haven’t even tried a drop yet," a young girl asked pitifully, looking on eagerly.

Qin Ming smiled and offered her two drops.

However, this opened a bad precedent, and a crowd gathered around.

It wasn’t just young people here, some young adults also pushed in, unable to draw the Heavenly Light from afar, but when it fell, they could snatch part of it.

Qin Ming didn’t lose his temper; he thought about it and returned to the cabin.

"It’s him!" A girl in purple exclaimed, recognizing him from afar.

"Who?"

The girl in purple said, "Back then, the Yuqing Ancestral Court set up a small test. The mutant, Cao Wuji, only sparked seven colors of Heavenly Light, but he sparked eight!"

"Does he have a chance to become a core disciple of a court of the sect? Yuqing is one of the highest halls on the Newborn Road, who would have thought he chose to head for Kunleng!"

Geniuses on the Fangwai path and the Esoteric Buddhism path were amazed. Even they, at this level, were intimidated by disciples noticed by Yuqing and the Six Imperial.

"No wonder he’s so skilled; he might be practicing the miracle technique ’Heluo Jin Scripture’," someone guessed Qin Ming’s method.

Qiu Long, Lu Xu, Qi Ming, and others exchanged glances and then smiled slightly. The top disciples of the few great courts on the Newborn Road were strong, but only in the initial stage.

Their elders had taught them, what should you do when encountering top disciples on the Newborn Road early on? Just turn around and leave calmly; by the second big realm’s late stage, even such people can only look at the backs of their former opponents in dismay, as they can never catch up.

"I don’t know how he’s doing, but I’ll just turn around first," someone said with a light laugh, then turned their back.

"I’ll turn around too, hehe."

Nearby, some newcomers heard such words and their expressions didn’t look good because they knew what it meant—it was a slightly disdainful tease.

Soon, the light laughter stopped because someone had just discovered that the young man appeared in another isolated area.

Leng Feiyue of the Outer Fangwai Yang Earth, Su Shiyun of the Immortal Soil, and Zhao Yaoting of Esoteric Buddhism were all in that area.

Their identities had already been uncovered; they were descendants of Pioneers, Quasi Immortal Seeds, all with great backgrounds and geniuses.

The crowd was shocked. How did this young man on the Newborn Road get over there? And someone even invited him for tea—no, invited him for a cup of "Heavenly Light."

Suddenly, those who were teasing others just now fell silent, feeling astounded by the situation.

After being intercepted by some young adults, Qin Ming used his ticket to move to another area.

As soon as he arrived, he was astonished to find that these people all had exotic treasures, capable of quickly guiding in Heavenly Light and other strange substances.

For instance, some stood calmly with jade cups, with Purple Mist slowly descending from the depths of the night sky, entering the cup, exuding astonishing spirituality.

Others held four-inch-high treasure vases, bringing in faint silver radiance.

Qin Ming marveled, realizing these people indeed had significant backgrounds to have such treasures. Though possibly less useful on the ground, they were invaluable in the heavens.

In fact, he didn’t know that these teenagers had treasures bestowed upon them because they had tasks.

Cai Jingcheng from Esoteric Buddhism smiled and greeted him, inviting Qin Ming for a cup of Heavenly Light.

Qin Ming thanked him and started chatting warmly.

Cai Jingcheng couldn’t quite figure out Qin Ming’s background, sensing that being together in a private high-class cabin, he was probably a comrade on this mission?

Therefore, he was quite courteous.

Qin Ming noticed that beside him, a crystal cup had drawn in threads of Outer Heaven Light, condensed into liquid!

His eyes immediately shone bright, unable to look away.

"Brother, you are..." Zhao Yaoting, who took the Esoteric Buddhism path, asked uneasily under Qin Ming’s gaze.

"Sigh, I’ve been in serious need of Heavenly Light lately. Are you selling any, Brother?" Qin Ming asked.

"This..." Zhao Yaoting hesitated slightly, then took out a thumb-sized small bottle containing half a bottle of crystalline liquid, saying, "I’ll give you a bottle."

Qin Ming felt embarrassed; how could he take someone else’s things for free? He could only keep thanking him.

Soon, Zhao Yaoting was shocked.

Because he discovered that this young man directly drank the Outer Heaven Light Liquid.

"Brother, you got it wrong, that’s not Heavenly Light!" he reminded loudly.

"I know," Qin Ming said. He first tasted it, feeling no problems with it, and found it more dominant than "Falling Fruit."

Then, he savored it like wine.

Immediately, several young men in this area were all stunned.

Can it really be like this? Drinking Outer Heaven Light Liquid straight from the bottle!

"I originally planned to use it for refining a spiritual artifact. You...are you okay?" Zhao Yaoting asked with a complex expression.

Qin Ming also fell silent for a moment before saying, "I’ve been practicing a Secret Technique recently, needing to endure various hardships. Now stimulating my body, I’m fine, even if there are several more bottles."

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