Chapter 1734: Chapter 1712: Without the Suffering from the Past Life, There Would Be No Achievements for You and Me Now_1 Chapter 1734: Chapter 1712: Without the Suffering from the Past Life, There Would Be No Achievements for You and Me Now_1 “Is this the Profound Truth of Wood?”
Looking at the complicated and mysterious runes, he couldn't help but lament, “How did Sister accomplish this? Within a hundred years, she grasped the essence of the Primordial Truth and derived the little spirits of heaven and earth's profound mysteries.”
“Mu Fan?”
Seeing that he hadn't opened his eyes for a long time, Lin Qingluo softly called out his name.
Mu Fan's consciousness returned from shock upon hearing his sister's call and opened his eyes slowly.
Runes surged in his obsidian-like pupils, and they soon regained their brightness.
“What are you thinking about?”
Lin Qingluo gazed at his eyes with concern, “Why did it take so long for you to regain consciousness?”
“Has it been that long?”
Mu Fan looked down to find his arms empty; Little Xiyan had been taken away by Hualing without his knowledge.
“It's been one Shichen.”
Lin Qingluo explained with a smile, “Little Xiyan was hungry, so Hualing and the others took the two babies back to have dinner.”
“Has it been that long?”
Mu Fan was astonished, “I just looked at the runes once and didn't expect it to take a whole Shichen.”
“No wonder Brother Meng and the others call you a cultivation maniac.”
Lin Qingluo realized and teased with a smile, “Just by looking at the runes, you can enter a meditative state and be completely unaware of the world.”
“Sister.”
Mu Fan's thoughts were still in shock; he couldn't help but ask what was in his mind.
“The Primordial Truth is vast and profound, encompassing everything. Without an in-depth understanding, it's impossible to grasp its complexities. How did you manage to comprehend this and derive the little spirits of heaven and earth's profound mysteries within a hundred years?”
“Well, I guess it's just karma.”
Lin Qingluo recalled the difficulties of fusing the Lotus of Eternal Life in the Orb, feeling sentimental, “Back then, I had to focus entirely on cultivation and comprehending the profound mysteries of heaven and earth, trying to force myself not to think of you or worry about you.”
“Sister.”
Mu Fan's heart trembled with deep remorse, “It's all my fault for making you suffer.”
“Sister doesn't feel suffering.”
Lin Qingluo gently stroked his face with tender eyes, “Perhaps this is fate. Without the hardships of our past lives, we wouldn't have the achievements we have today.”
“Sister.”
Giving in to his emotions, Mu Fan hugged his sister tightly and didn't want to let go.
Lin Qingluo leaned against his shoulder, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the warm moment in peace.
The siblings stood amid the flowers of the mountains, hand in hand, their silhouettes under the brilliant glow of the setting sun, as if captured in a beautiful painting.
*
The next morning, within the bamboo grove of the cave-dwelling hidden among the white clouds, the Primordial Orb floated silently above.
Inside the Orb, the Spirit Lake.
The hot-blooded youths sat cross-legged in a circle.
Lin Qingluo imparted various profound truths to her brothers and the three disciples, which naturally caused unbelievable exclamations.
“Master, how did you comprehend the profound mysteries of heaven and earth and derive the little spirits within a hundred years?”
“These deep and difficult principles of heaven and earth, I feel like I'll never understand them in my lifetime.”
“I give up, it's making me dizzy.”
“I think practicing swordsmanship suits me better. At least being a Martial Cultivator doesn't require thinking.”
“Me too. I'd rather be tortured by Mo Yi's devilish training every day than try to comprehend these runes.”
Cries of shock rose one after another, led by Wang Meng, as the brothers miserably fell onto the grass.
“Big Brother, what do you think?”
With her hand on her forehead in resignation, Lin Qingluo looked around and turned her gaze to the only person who didn't collapse while wailing.
Her dear big brother, Lin Jinyu.
“It's difficult to comprehend at the beginning.”
Lin Jinyu furrowed his eyebrows slightly, his lips pulling into a bitter smile, “After all, we can't compare with you, sister. You have the experience of previous life cultivation and have mastered the magic spells of the Immortal Realm, making the comprehension of the Primordial Truth much easier.”
Chapter end
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