On the other hand, despite Qin Luo's constant persuasion, Murong Liyue still couldn't make up her mind.
For Murong Liyue, ever since she met Qin Luo, a sense of guilt has been a constant companion.
Recalling her time at Lingyuan Sect, she realized that all the spiritual energy she needed for cultivation was painstakingly accumulated by Qin Luo. She had thought that after entering the competition for academy, she could finally lend a helping hand and share some of his burdens, but reality turned out to be quite different.
Even now, Qin Luo, who had gone to great lengths to obtain the inheritance, was willing to give it to me without hesitation.
"Qin Luo, I... I really can't accept this inheritance anymore. Since we met and got to know each other, I have benefited from your care and kindness. But what have I done for you? This inheritance is clearly an opportunity you worked hard for. It should belong to you both morally and logically. I dare not shamelessly take it for myself."
“I know we are both cultivation partners, but help between cultivation partners shouldn't be a one-sided effort from you. In the past, whether it was cultivation resources or various opportunities, you always prioritized me without hesitation, rarely thinking of yourself. This time, no matter what you say, even if you scold me, Li Yue will never be so selfish again…”
Qin Luo was a little confused by the words filled with extreme guilt. Why was he being so humble towards me now?
Left with no other choice, Qin Luo's eyes lit up, and an idea came to him. In the end, he still had to use a little trick.
He then leaned down and whispered in Murong Liyue's ear, deliberately lowering his voice, but then seemed to realize it wasn't quite right, so he enveloped his voice in spiritual energy and let it reach her ears...
Murong Liyue's usually cool and aloof face flushed red at a visible speed. Her head drooped so low it almost touched her chest, and her feet unconsciously rubbed against the ground. She was so ashamed that she wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.
Just as Qin Luo thought she would scold him a bit, Murong Liyue bit her lower lip tightly and said in a voice as soft as a whisper:
"You, you, you bad guy... It's not that I'm delicate and weak, it's... it's all your fault... you keep saying embarrassing things."
Seeing this, Qin Luo's lips curled up into a triumphant smile. He pinched Murong Liyue's cheek and said softly:
"So now you should agree, right? Just consider it for my sake, okay?"
Murong Liyue, both embarrassed and annoyed, slapped his hand away, then nodded slightly, her voice still tinged with lingering shyness:
Since you've said so, I accept it.
After finally persuading her, Qin Luo hurriedly clasped his hands in a fist salute to the woman in front of him and said respectfully:
"Senior, I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting."
The woman's gaze swept back and forth between Qin Luo and Murong Liyue, her eyes carrying a hint of something deeper.
This glance made Qin Luo's heart skip a beat, and a strange unease welled up inside him. Could it be that Li Yue had overheard what he had just said in her ear?
Seeing the awkwardness on Qin Luo's face, the woman's lips curled up, a faint, teasing smile appearing on her cold face, and she spoke leisurely:
"On my long journey of cultivation, I have witnessed too many ugly acts of fellow disciples, friends, and even lovers vying for opportunities by any means necessary. But I have never seen anyone like you who handed over the opportunity of inheritance to your partner without the slightest hesitation."
As she spoke, the woman pointed her fingertip into the air, and instantly all the spiritual seals in this space went berserk. The spiritual seals shone brightly, transforming into countless tiny specks of light that surged towards Murong Liyue and entered her forehead.
Surrounded by these points of light, Murong Liyue radiated a holy glow, like a goddess descending from the heavens, breathtakingly beautiful.
At the same time, the woman's figure began to become ethereal, as if she were about to vanish into nothingness. Her voice drifted on and on:
“Little one, I was just teasing your Daoist partner about how delicate and frail she is. But once this inheritance is complete, her transformation will surprise you. You might end up worrying about not being able to keep up with her.”
Hearing this, Qin Luo froze, a hint of embarrassment creeping onto his face. The woman had indeed heard him! He scratched his head, about to speak, when the woman continued:
"This space still retains the essence left behind by my former Japanese Origin Sea. You can cultivate here for a period of time, and perhaps your cultivation will benefit."
After saying this, the woman hesitated for a moment in the illusory moment, then raised her hand, and a grayish-white spirit seal quietly appeared in her palm.
She looked at Qin Luo and finally said:
"If you are fortunate enough to meet a man named Dongfang Ye, be sure to give this spiritual seal to him. And please tell him for me: Yue Luo has been in love with him since they met, but has never had the courage to say it. I hope he knows that in this world, there was once someone who silently loved him all his life."
After speaking, the woman's figure became increasingly ethereal, eventually transforming into specks of light and dissipating into the space. Only Qin Luo remained, gazing at the spot where she had vanished, silent for a long time before finally putting away the grayish-white spirit seal.
"Senior, rest assured, in the near future, I will definitely deliver the spirit seal and these words to you in their entirety!"
The voice was soft, but it carried a weighty promise.
Qin Luo turned around, his gaze returning to Murong Liyue. At this moment, surrounded by countless rays of light, Murong Liyue had completely transformed into a giant point of light, its dazzling radiance illuminating the entire space.
At the same time, the feeling that Qin Luo had been unable to grasp earlier also quietly disappeared without a trace.
In this mysterious space, his senses could finally perceive everything without any obstruction.
He first sensed the auras of Su Yaoyue and the other two women, as well as the people from the Illusionary Dream Sect, in the distance. Then he detected the location of the essence of the Origin Sea that the woman had mentioned. It was a sea of seals formed by the convergence of broken spiritual seals.
The spiritual energy stored within the Sea of Seals was astonishingly pure, like the finest spiritual liquid being atomized, permeating that small space and emitting an alluring halo.
Qin Luo moved swiftly, strolling to the edge of the Sea of Impression. Looking at this space filled with rich spiritual energy, he already had a plan in mind.
"This space seems to be on the verge of collapse with the passing of that senior. It's a good opportunity to try out the feeling of manipulating the void."
Thinking of this, Qin Luo circulated the Primordial Chaos Power within his body, and the vast Primordial Chaos Aura spread out from his body, causing the surrounding space to tremble.
With a single slap, he easily crushed and tore apart the already precarious void, revealing a deep spatial rift.
Qin Luo recalled the way You Yueying taught him: forcibly using brute force to control the crack to continue to extend until it reached Su Yaoyue and the people of the Illusionary Dream Sect.
At this moment, Su Yaoyue and the others were surrounded by countless collapsing spiritual seals. Just when they thought that the shattering of the spiritual seals would allow them to break free, suddenly, a huge crack shot out from the void, pulling the two women inside.
In the blink of an eye, Su Yaoyue and Huang Lu were successfully brought to the edge of the Sea of Ink by Qin Luo.
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