Spirit Vessel

didn’t think that he was training with the Golden Silkworm Scripture either.
After all, the scripture has only appeared in the last several days.
Even the most brilliant old monk couldn’t understand this scripture in this short period, let alone someone as young as him.

She assumed that this was a Buddhist merit law that he had learned at a young age.

The night quickly passed by.
She slept in the same pose with a smile on her face, clearly dreaming about something good.

He woke up from his session and incredible changes, both physically and mentally.
Though he was sitting still, he looked to be one with nature and had an aura of serenity.

The energy transformation had completed.
He had a golden glow around him of the Buddhist affinity.
Even the churning evil blood within him became obedient.

His fatigue was gone just like that despite spending the night cultivating.
His spirit was at an all-time high.

He recalled his glow and stood up.
His dantian was a golden ocean now.

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‘Intermediate sixth-level Heaven’s Mandate.’ He was pleasantly surprised because his cultivation has taken another step forward after the process.

Keep in mind that after the sixth level, each increase was quite difficult.
Many people spent a century of isolated cultivation just to gain what he obtained in several days.
This scripture was indeed exceptional.

The second diagram was that of a young silkworm, far more profound than before.
He noticed more than 7,000 variations already.
This was only one part of it too.

“Oh, she’s sleeping again.” Feiyun saw the girl’s lazy and cute sleeping posture, looking innocent and strangely charming.

‘A heretical disciple sleeping so calmly next to a strange man? There must be something wrong with this girl.
Does she really think she can avenge her sister?’

Feiyun was in a good mood after recovering his power and increasing his cultivation.
He walked forward and his steps woke her up.

Her hands moved from the drowsiness so her chin lost their support and fell down so she raised her head again in a hurry.

‘I fell asleep?! How’ She was definitely an expert with great awareness and this shouldn’t have happened.

“It’s over, I messed up, did I mumble while sleeping too…’ She gently bit her lips and wiped her drowsy eyes while stealing glances at him through the gap between her fingers before blushing.

If the heretics from Mount Potala were to see her like this, their jaw would drop to the ground while thinking – this is the cold demoness from our sect?

He condensed a golden pill with his energy and handed it to her: “Miss Yinyin, this is a Buddhist pill that can cure your injuries.
Because I actually have important business to take care of here, I can’t leave Endless Land and take you out.
If I am lucky enough to survive, perhaps I will visit you at Mount Potala later.”

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He wasn’t worried about his energy being recognized.
After all, the scripture has been missing for more than ten thousand years.
No one had an idea of what it should look like.

Wu Qinghua of Beastmaster cultivated an incomplete version of the scripture derived from the golden avatar of a Buddhist sage.

This version was far inferior compared to the real thing.
Her golden silkworm energy was inferior as well in terms of purity.
They weren’t on the same level at all.

Yinyin accepted the pill.
It was around the size of a longan fruit and had a dazzling glow with great purity.
Several runes seemed to be carved on top too.

‘He’s a pill master too? And this can heal my wounds?’ She remained skeptical.

She knew about her current condition better than anyone else.
It was very serious.
Even a third-ranked spirit pill couldn’t fully heal her.
She didn’t think that this young man could refine something better than a third-ranked pill.

Nevertheless, she took note of his kindness and held the pill tightly, becoming quite moved.

‘We’re really just strangers.
He saved me on top of giving me this pill, I don’t think I can find another as kind as him in this world.’ She thought.

“You will really visit Mount Potala?” She became nervous.

“Well, I don’t know where it is yet…” Feiyun slightly frowned.