Capítulo 1548: Chapter 558: Clouds Disperse, Ice lts, and the Lovely Master
“It’s unexpectedly clean here.”
Li Ping’an glanced at the familiar yet sowhat foreign cave dwelling, a serene smile graced his lips.
Qing Su said: “I occasionally co back to cultivate.”
With a light touch of her toes, her figure flew over the lotus pond and landed in the rocking chair ahead. Her graceful form perfectly matched the curve of the chair; a pair of cloud boots automatically slipped off and floated to the corner, while two wooden clogs made of jade flew over, placing themselves beside the chair.
Qing Su casually took out two wine pots and looked up, blinking gently at Li Ping’an.
“Care for a drink?”
“Rare to see Master in such a cheerful mood.”
Li Ping’an chuckled and walked over to his Master’s side.
His original reclining chair still appeared as clean as new; centuries had not left any marks upon it.
Master was the sa.
Li Ping’an looked at her clear and beautiful face.
Whenever he spent ti with his Master, his Dao heart would beco incredibly serene.
In Li Ping’an’s mories, the most comfortable afternoon was here before the cave dwelling. Overhead, the transparent array enveloped the cave; he lay in the sunlight, holding a scripture, accompanied by cicada and insect sounds, Master was within the cave, Junior Sister was far away among the clouds; he hadn’t thought of anything then and gradually fell asleep.
Qing Su took out a small wine pot from her sleeve and handed it to Li Ping’an.
Inside was a special Immortal Brew from the Jade Pool, only served to immortals during the Peach Festival.
After downing two cups of Immortal Brew, Li Ping’an spoke up:
“Master, don’t worry about ; I’m actually fine, not under that much pressure.”
“Hmm,” Qing Su responded softly, saying little further, just tilted her head back and took a large gulp of wine, “Then drink more, being drunk sounds quite nice too.”
Li Ping’an turned to look at her.
Wasn’t she supposed to comfort him, the Heavenly Emperor, help relieve his stress?
He had noticed that Master seed sowhat unusual today.
Or perhaps he noted that several centuries ago, the way Master looked at him began to change and this change had persisted for hundreds of years.
While secluded in Xuan Capital City, Master appeared once every few decades, and the feeling was clearest then.
Li Ping’an raised his head and drank a sip of Immortal Brew, quipping: “Disciple cannot deceive you; this wine makes undrunk, my Dao Body differs from ordinary Daluo Golden Immortals.”
“Oh.”
Qing Su said softly.
“Is there sothing Master wants to say to disciple,” Li Ping’an asked in as calm a voice as possible, “It’s just the two of us here, speak plainly, if there’s sothing from Master, even if it bends principles to so extent, disciple can agree.”
Qing Su squinted with a smile but said nothing more.
Li Ping’an felt an inexplicable tension inside.
Was today the day Master finally revealed her heart?
He wasn’t sure how Master viewed him.
But he was certain that for Master, he harbored so improper thoughts, yet didn’t dare speak out.
One reason being his three confidants;
The other was…
He feared Master might distance herself, and Qing Su could indeed make such a choice, her nature was just like that.
Qing Su seemingly wanted to find a topic, drank a few sips of Immortal Brew and proactively asked:
“What is the Investiture of the Gods Cataclysm exactly? What is the mythology you’ve ntioned?”
“Mythology, ah.”
Li Ping’an chuckled and briefly explained:
“Disciple won’t hide from you. At this point, there’s no need to hide, and only Master knows this.
“My father and I co from another world; that world has no Immortal Techniques, no Divine Skills, only the Art of Non-Spirit, which we call science.
“How my father and I arrived here, I’m still investigating. What East Emperor Taiyi ntioned in theory appears likely, regarding cosmic changes, the world seeking help, and so forth.
“In my hotown, there are nurous myths, arising from ancient tis in the Huaxia civilization, stemming from worship and belief in natural phenona, as well as records of ancient tribal cultures and legends.
“For instance, Kua Fu racing against the sun, Hou Yi shooting the sun, Jingwei filling the sea, Suiren creating fire, Investiture of the Gods, Journey to the West… and so forth.
“Early on, I discovered that the world we’re in now is just like a cultural amalgamation of my ho world, with Great Xia and Great Shang erging in the Southern Continent, genuine ancient kingdoms that existed historically in my holand, and many ruins have been unearthed.
“I previously suspected that this world has a thousand strands of connection with the myths from my holand.
“Could it be that this world, after suffering a final cataclysmic destruction, survived at the Southern Continent, continued its mythological civilization, and the Southern Continent beca the star from my holand?”
Qing Su seed semi-understanding and asked: “Is it that way?”
“Unknown, still need to verify and explore slowly.”
Li Ping’an smiled:
“In the world of my holand, we lived on a star, while the star was rely a speck of dust in the vast universe.”
He beca intrigued and chatted with Qing Su about the universe and stars.
Qing Su listened intently, contemplating, occasionally posing interesting questions.
This stirred deep emotions within Li Ping’an.
Master was indeed different from ordinary girls.
With ordinary girls, talking of such matters would be folly!
Beside the two chairs, empty wine bottles gradually accumulated.
Qing Su was slightly tipsy, her smile more apparent, her snowy skin subtly blushed.
As Ice Fairy Yun Bing’s icy deanor thawed, the scene was enough to stir any cultivator’s Dao heart to restless unease.
Li Ping’an, however, remained clear-headed.
Facing even Zhunti, Jie Yin, Hongjun or his own Transcender Teacher, none presented him with such indecision.
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