??174: Chapter 071: Yanyan’s Second Awakening
174: Chapter 071: Yanyan’s Second Awakening
The black stone emanated an inexplicable light and heat, a kind of light that brought inner peace, a kind of warmth that soothed the heart.
Zhou Yan, holding that stone, imdiately felt its distinctiveness.
Especially at this mont, when facing the evil and bizarre black water, the stone seed to exude imnse energy.
Zhou Yan felt his soul tremble again as if he had suddenly t a dear friend, a close relative, or a beloved lover.
It was a very strange and sudden feeling.
However, looking at the pitch-dark and turbulent black water ahead, Zhou Yan took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, and then slowly moved away from the river.
He was not afraid, but when he saw Zhou Lingyi’s favorite spiritual robe floating lonely on the water’s surface, a tinge of sadness and solitude arose in his heart.
A kind of indescribable sorrow filled Zhou Yan’s heart.
Zhou Yan glanced at the spiritual robe once more, then took his eyes off the scene and concentrated, allowing himself to imrse in his own introspection.
He had co here because he had a premonition and because the black stone in his hand was very special.
But now, the danger here was far more terrifying than he had imagined.
The ferryman, the scene that mysteriously appeared in the past, had deeply impacted Zhou Yan’s mind and body.
If a person with weak willpower experienced this, they would probably never recover.
Zhou Yan sighed lightly, then with his spiritual sense, kept sensing the black stone in his palm.
Afterward, he seed pensive, then disappointedly sighed again, waved his hand, and tossed the black stone into the black river.
No one saw this scene, and no one knew about it.
But after doing so, Zhou Yan, looking at the still lonely floating white spiritual robe in the distance, had a look of somberness in his eyes.
Then, he turned around, no longer staying there, and walked in another direction.
…
In this process, no one knew if what Zhou Yan threw away was indeed the black stone because what he threw at that mont, only he knew.
But he did not dwell on it, for in the Purple Fla Void between his brows, terrifying flas had manifested.
The black stone, within the Purple Fla Void, fused with the Purple Fla; the mont Zhou Yan pulled the rug out from under it, it underwent an eerie transformation like a barren tree blooming.
After such an alteration, the black stone directly ford a unique unity with the lotus and the Purple Fla.
If previously it was just an ordinary combination of Purple Fla and lotus, now, this scene’s change was truly peculiar.
Black Iron, as if suddenly softened, revealed mysterious runes within the Purple Fla Burning, resembling tadpole-like twisted texts.
Even though these texts were burned out by the Purple Fla and passed on to Zhou Yan’s spiritual sense, allowing him to receive them, Zhou Yan still couldn’t understand the information these texts contained.
But these texts, each one of them, were extrely peculiar and powerful, exuding an ancient and mighty aura.
Zhou Yan stood beside the black river, seemingly gazing at the turbulent flow, but he was actually feeling the extre changes in his brow.
The change in his brow was like sensing an opening of so inexplicable origin, akin to the start of heaven and earth, the revival of all things.
Within this mysterious aura, the black iron block transford into black soil.
In this soil, the Purple Fla Lotus finally took root.
This rooting was genuine, as one could even see sothing resembling a lotus root appearing beneath the lotus.
Additionally, the Purple Fla derived into a purple lotus leaf, shaped like a burning fla.
“Divine Soil spawns the Divine Lotus, the Divine Lotus leads to the Divine Sword.
The Divine Sword possesses a Divine Spirit, and the Divine Spirit births Divinity.”
Unexpectedly, Yanyan’s words suddenly reached Zhou Yan’s ears.
Yanyan’s voice was still baby-like, but it contained more of a Taoist charm.
This Taoist charm was what Zhou Yan had felt before, clearly the aura of the ancient runes from the Black Iron.
“Divine Soil spawns the Divine Lotus, the Divine Lotus leads to the Divine Sword.
The Divine Sword possesses a Divine Spirit, and the Divine Spirit births Divinity.”
Zhou Yan murmured, as if enlightened, his heart tightened with surprise, “Yanyan, have you awakened?”
Regardless of what Yanyan had beco, or what realization he had, the word ‘Father King’ from before made Zhou Yan treat Yanyan as his own child to this day.
Hearing Yanyan’s voice now naturally added a surge of joy in Zhou Yan’s heart, who imdiately communicated with Yanyan.
“Father King, your child has awakened, but this ti, because of the absorption of too much energy, I need to fall back into slumber.”
Yanyan suddenly spoke, her voice sounding extrely weary.
This weariness was even more pronounced than last ti.
“Yanyan, are you all right?
What exactly is this Black Iron?”
Zhou Yan felt so worry in his heart.
Yanyan’s tone was like that of a child diagnosed with a terminal illness, despair and an inexplicable lancholy flowing through her words.
A child’s voice carrying such a breath made Zhou Yan, who was extrely sensitive in spirit, quite concerned for Yanyan.
Yanyan, Zhou Yan could vaguely guess in his heart, might be the Spiritual Wisdom that had erged as a mutation from the Purple Fla Lotus.
If that were the case, her referring to him as ‘Father King’ would not be an exaggeration at all.
However, if this Spiritual Wisdom were to be extinguished halfway, then one could imagine that the Purple Fla, Lotus, and now the Black Iron derived into Divine Soil would all beco dead objects, devoid of any spiritual nature.
Zhou Yan thought about this and suddenly, he was reminded of the scene where the enormous finger pierced through Heaven and Earth, and he seed to vaguely understand sothing.
“Father King, don’t worry about .
The four lines I previously spoke are part of the aning in ancient Runes.
With my understanding of Ancient Tis, even I can’t identify such text.
As for what the Black Iron is, if all goes well, it should be a Fragnt of the Heavenly chanism Soul Stone.
It’s just an incomplete part, not whole, which is why that information seed all the more chaotic.”
Although Yanyan was very weary, this ti she relayed the ssage much more swiftly.
This expedience also made Zhou Yan relax slightly.
After all, if she were truly weak, Yanyan might not even be able to convey any information.
“Heavenly chanism Soul Stone…”
Zhou Yan had no thoughts of excitent in his heart.
He cared about these treasures, of course, but what he cared about more now was Yanyan.
“Many Cultivators, after reaching the Sword Spirit Realm, often neglect the changes in their Qi Column.
Father King, you should not fuse the Sword Spirit with the Qi Column into one, for then you will not be able to break the shackles of this Heaven and Earth.
In this way, although cultivating in the Sword Spirit Realm may seem difficult, you will not be limited by the Sword Spirit.
These days, I’ve also been helping Father King to think, with your Cultivation Technique, you must be able to achieve Twelve Sword Spirits, breaking the notion of Three Souls and Seven Spirits.”
Yanyan’s childish voice gradually beca a bit more gentle.
It was at this mont that Zhou Yan suddenly realized that Yanyan’s voice actually had a feminine quality.
“Yanyan, you…
seem to know quite a bit about these things.”
Zhou Yan was sowhat surprised.
“Yes, Father King, it seems that ever since I had mory, I have been able to continuously understand a lot of things…
It’s like I myself have stored many mories, only these mories, I cannot seem to open… or perhaps, I have forgotten sothing very important.”
As Yanyan spoke, she seed to beco a bit lost in thought.
Although Zhou Yan could not see her appearance, the leaves of the Purple Fla Lotus Fla involuntarily rustled without any wind, looking very delicate and alluring.
The body derived from Zhou Yan’s Spiritual Sense couldn’t help but gently touch that leaf, just as a loving father would stroke his daughter’s forehead.
“So it’s like that, Yanyan, this may an that you could be a person with significant origins.
In comparison, Father King seems quite insignificant, and perhaps, when you recover your mories, you will realize that with my abilities, I am actually not qualified to be your Father King at all.”
Zhou Yan thought for a mont and didn’t have the heart to deceive, so he truthfully shared so of the situation.
“Father King, you are Yanyan’s Father King, for life after life, through all eternity.”
Yanyan’s voice beca suddenly very firm.
Zhou Yan was taken aback, unexpectedly feeling a mysterious sense of happiness and emotion.
He sighed gently and said, “Yanyan, your origins co from the Void Thunder Tribulation, my Master was very strong, yet he was struck down by the Void Thunder Tribulation.
Later, due to so serendipity, I received his inheritance, and therefore I had so of the aura of Tribulation Lightning within my body.
With the change of my Realm, along with another opportunity to absorb the lotus seeds from within a Secret Realm, did the mutation occur.
After the mutation, you appeared…
I am telling you all this, does it remind you of anything?”
Zhou Yan rely left out the matter of Soul Fusion, sharing so of his experiences.
Because that kind of inheritance could only be considered a special fortune.
And in this world, it was perfectly normal for a genius to encounter constant serendipities.
Thus, even if this point were revealed, there would be no issue at all.
Besides, Yanyan was the Spiritual Wisdom refined from his Purple Fla, there was nothing to hide about that.
As for matters like Soul Fusion, those were Zhou Yan’s deepest secrets, which he did not wish anyone to know.
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