Qin Han held Song Yuwei in his arms, feeling very gentle and soft. Perhaps this was the tangible feeling of happiness.
After a while, he rembered sothing and said, "To prevent you from worrying too much, I think I should tell you about this."
"Earlier this afternoon, while discussing the Kunlun incident, I suddenly felt a strange vision flash through my mind."
"It was a bit like the celestial court enshrouded in clouds and mist, with many blurry shadows above."
"I couldn’t tell if they were people or buildings, but they were definitely beyond anything modern."
"Then, a text on so ancient banner lingered in my mind, and I spontaneously entered a state of ditation."
"Afterwards, I felt my power had grown stronger than before, as if so kind of ability was being transmitted."
At this point, Qin Han also felt there was sothing illogical.
After all, this was such an outrageous thing.
If he told anyone else about it, they’d likely think he was under too much stress and overworked.
More like he accidentally dozed off and had a daydream, confusing reality with dreams.
But Qin Han was very clear that this was a substantial event, and his strength had indeed increased.
As far as True Qi was concerned, it had transford from a flowing river into a vast ocean.
This explanation couldn’t be linked to any sort of ntal disturbance.
Qin Han thought if such miraculous events happened a few more tis, it would be great.
Maybe even the Eternal Life Hall Master would beco an ant he could easily pinch between his fingers.
But such fortune likely only favored the ancient sages who might receive such divine favor once in a lifeti.
Song Yuwei said, "I think this might be as Mom said, that there are Immortals or sothing similar on Kunlun Mountain."
"That’s why the Qin family has never given up on exploring and understanding Kunlun."
"They guard these secrets very closely, and perhaps when Dad chose to go there, it wasn’t just about the existence of the other shore flower."
"More so, he knew that this was the key point for him and Mom to not be bound by their family."
"Because within Kunlun, there might be research value that the Qin family is unwilling to give up, suggesting that Immortals could bring great benefits to the world."
"Like so transfer of power? Granting abilities from afar? It might be a hobby of the Immortals, or maybe you, dear, have so karmic connection with them?"
It’s undeniable that, as a female CEO, Song Yuwei’s thoughts are comprehensive and agile.
In just a few words, she seed to offer Qin Han a complete line of thought.
This prevented him from feeling at a loss, and it surely provided significant help.
Even Qin Han himself hadn’t considered this angle.
However, upon hearing this, he noticed that Yuwei had no intention of dismissing the idea, so he continued speaking:
"Perhaps the so-called Immortals in Kunlun Mountain, having no modern entertainnt, indulge in so mischievous hobbies?"
"For instance, they might grant benefits to those in the mundane world who wish to go to Kunlun or have so connection with them."
"Instead of longing for them, they aim to guide to break through to higher realms by deepening my focus on earthly desires."
"After all, when soone feels they’ve gained enough benefits, they might give up certain plans."
"This is a very clever ans, making it seem beyond human contemplation."
"So formidable native creatures within Kunlun might grant hope-seekers unexpected rewards to disrupt their current plans."
Though Qin Han felt more and more absurd as he spoke, this logic seed flawless.
After all, when there’s no conclusion, the wildest guess might be the truth.
But apart from suspicion, there was an important issue regarding the unfolding events.
He hadn’t ntioned it to anyone, not even to Hong Luan.
"During ditation, I heard a very familiar voice, likely my father’s."
"I thought it was the notorious Heart Demon phenonon in martial arts causing trouble."
"After reaching the heavenly realm, experts are likely to encounter such problems when nearing a breakthrough, remnants from worldly experience."
"Every martial artist faces this after reaching the heavenly realm, only differing in timing."
"But now, reflecting on it, that familiar voice described a general direction and the stunning scene of the Azure Sea and Jade Pond."
"This can’t be brain-induced falsehoods."
"I plan to explore this direction, and if there’s indeed no issue, it confirms the existence of the Immortal Realm, with Kunlun’s virtual realm as the legendary Immortal Realm."
Upon hearing this, Song Yuwei also beca a bit dazed, imrsed in the mystery of Kunlun.
Even though she wasn’t a Martial Artist, hearing these elents usually found only in myths or TV made her feel otherworldly.
However, as they talked, Song Yuwei noticed the clock on the wall; it was almost midnight.
So, Song Yuwei snorted, thinking he was stalling in front of her.
Her husband probably worried about staying sleepless all night and wanted to conserve energy for the journey to Kunlun Mountain, hence the topic diversion tactic.
But knowing Qin Han was strategizing, she was genuinely happy, finding the seemingly dangerous matters not troubleso for her husband.
And that in itself might be sothing worth celebrating.
However, Song Yuwei, with her good mory, hadn’t forgotten the dinner table discussion today.
She said with slight dissatisfaction, "Honey, it seems everyone talked about Nangong Jirou today."
"Do you have any thoughts on this? I think the match between you two was thrilling for everyone, maybe that’s why they still rember."
"Why discuss sothing from a few days ago so suddenly again?"
"Unless this is everyone hinting sothing to . Has Nangong Jirou appeared again?"
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