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Chapter 239 - 268: Meeting, the Method of Entering the Array!

Chapter 239: Chapter 268: Meeting, the Method of Entering the Array!

Ye Yiyi, who was sitting on the Seven-colored Stone, suddenly heard this familiar voice and was so shaken that she hurriedly opened her eyes.

Turning her head to look toward the entrance of the valley, the visage both familiar and strange filled her with such excitement that her delicate body trembled. It was unclear where the strength came from, but her seriously injured body abruptly stood up and she ran toward the entrance of the valley.

"Senior Brother!"

Her complexion was pale, and her originally flawless white face now had an added touch of unhealthy pallor.

Her voice trembled, and Chen Nan’s heart ached to see her staggering body.

After eight years of separation, his little junior sister had grown up, no longer the little girl from those years past, but those captivating eyes still held the same tenderness as before.

Seeing her fragile body sway, Chen Nan quickened his pace, wanting to rush forward and hold her in his arms.

However, just as he was about to step into the valley entrance, he found himself blocked by an invisible barrier. The original Seven-colored Barrier had vanished, allowing visibility inside, but in its place was an invisible barrier, obstructing him.

"Master, can you put in a bit more effort? I can’t get in!" Chen Nan shouted.

The monk grimaced with effort and said, "The Formation isn’t broken, you definitely can’t get in. It’s already not bad that you can see and talk. If you have anything to say, hurry up and say it, a quarter hour will pass quickly."

Chen Nan helplessly punched the transparent barrier, looking at Ye Yiyi who had run up to him. She was right before his eyes, merely half a meter away, but she was so near yet so far.

Both placed their palms opposite each other, gently pressing against the barrier.

In their long-awaited reunion, there was no crying or sobbing, no pouring out of longing hearts, just gazing into each other’s eyes, silent for a long while.

After a while, Ye Yiyi’s face showed a faint smile, her angelic visage making the blooming flowers around her seem lackluster. "These years, have you been well?"

Chen Nan nodded vigorously, "I’ve been fine, it’s just that you’ve had it rough."

"I haven’t had it rough at all, and you shouldn’t blame Master. He must have his reasons for doing this." Ye Yiyi shook her head with a bit of concern, "Over these many years, your headaches haven’t got worse, have they?"

"No, they’ve gotten much better, don’t worry. You take care and heal."

Although his headaches were getting worse with each occurrence, Chen Nan still didn’t tell the truth. He didn’t want his junior sister to worry. He just wanted her to focus on healing so she could recover soon.

"Don’t worry, the Spiritual Energy here is rich, it’s a Holy Land for healing. In less than a month, I’ll be healed," Ye Yiyi smiled, her eyes becoming moist, "I was so afraid yesterday. I thought I was going to die and never see you again. Thankfully, heaven is kind and granted me this Immortal Valley, allowing me to see you again."

Chen Nan gently stroked over the barrier as though caressing his junior sister’s cheek, shaking his head, "Silly girl, how could you die? I still want to roam the world with you, sharing life’s pleasures!"

Their palms pressed against the barrier, as if they could feel each other’s warmth.

Ye Yiyi gazed at him affectionately, "I truly wish time could stop at this moment, just letting me quietly watch you, never apart for a lifetime."

"Silly Yiyi, how could that be?" Chen Nan shook his head, "I don’t want to spend a lifetime just looking at you. I want to hold your hand, to hold you tightly in my arms, never letting go even if the sky falls down."

"I also want to stay with you forever, but the Big Formation only opens once every three years. Rather than wait three years to be together, I’d rather time stopped at this moment, allowing me to look at you forever."

She said, her eyes couldn’t help spilling tears.

The mentor brother she had missed day and night was right in front of her, but they were separated by this hateful Big Formation, able to see each other but unable to embrace.

Chen Nan shook his head, his face full of determination, "No matter if I have to climb up a mountain of swords or go down into a sea of flames, I will certainly break this Formation in the shortest amount of time. You’ve already waited for me for eight years; I will not let you endure another three years of torment."

"Mhm, mentor brother, I believe in you!" Ye Yiyi nodded forcefully.

Just as the two were exchanging sweet nothings, the monk in the sky seemed to be losing his patience.

"Stop with the mushy talk, the two of you, and get to the point! You’ve said a bunch of pointless things, and I, the monk, really can’t stand listening anymore."

Chen Nan looked up at the sky, "Master, please hold on a little longer."

"Hold on my ass, the Buddha inside me is about to run out of Inner Strength," the monk said through clenched teeth, irritably, "Hey girl, can’t you forget everything once you see your sweetheart, huh? There’s a way to enter and exit the Big Formation left on the statue of the Immortal Spirit Saintess."

Hearing this, Ye Yiyi seemed to suddenly remember something and quickly pointed towards the depths of the valley, "Mentor brother, look."

Following where she pointed, Chen Nan saw a white stone statue fifty meters away in the depths of the valley.

It was a figure of a woman in ancient attire, her ribbons fluttering, standing on a half-foot-tall Lotus Platform, like a pure and sacred fairy from the myths. However, when Chen Nan looked at the statue’s face, he couldn’t help but exclaim, "Qingqing!"

The statue of the Immortal Spirit Saintess looked exactly like Su Qingqing, not just the shape of her body but also the contours of her face were completely identical.

"What Qingqing?" Ye Yiyi asked in confusion.

Chen Nan looked at the statue inside, "This Immortal Spirit Saintess looks exactly like a friend of mine."

"Could it really be such a coincidence?" Ye Yiyi was somewhat surprised, "The Immortal Spirit Saintess is from thousands of years ago. Even if she had profound power, by now she would likely have turned to dust. Your friend... could she be a descendant of hers?"

"Perhaps," he said.

Chen Nan shook his head, his gaze fixed on the white stone statue, "The Lotus Platform under the feet of the Saintess seems to have some inscriptions. I can’t see it clearly from so far away. Can you go and see what’s written on it?"

"I looked at that yesterday," Ye Yiyi said, "It’s what the master just mentioned, the Magic Skills for entering and exiting the Big Formation. According to what it says, the Immortal Spirit Saintess left a treasure called the White Jade Lotus Platform in this world. Whoever obtains this White Jade Lotus Platform will be able to freely enter and exit the Big Formation and receive her Cultivation Technique inheritance."

"Then where is this White Jade Lotus Platform? I’ll go find it!" Chen Nan said, his face full of excitement.

Ye Yiyi shook her head, "It’s not specified above. It just says that the Lotus Platform is left in the world, but it doesn’t mention whose hands it’s in."

Staring at the statue of the Immortal Spirit Saintess, Chen Nan fell silent for a long while before his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said excitedly, "Yiyi, you just stay here and heal peacefully. I know where to go looking for it!"

"Where?"

Ye Yiyi also looked at him, full of excitement.

"Just as you said, my friend looks exactly like the Saintess, so she could be the descendant of the Saintess. I’ll go back and ask her if she has any family heirloom like a Lotus Platform. If she does, it must be this White Jade Lotus Platform!"

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