"Level 500?" Bai Qingqing was very excited.
Previously, the Heavenly Origin Technique allowed for advancements of several dozen levels at a time, but this time it suddenly advanced by three hundred levels.
This is such a wonderful surprise!
“Yes, the host’s Heavenly Origin Technique has now advanced to level 500.” At this point, Xiao Hao immediately added, “You are one step closer to the maximum level of 10,000.”
Bai Qingqing's enthusiasm was immediately extinguished.
So what if I reach level 500?
There are still over 9,000 levels to go before reaching level 10,000.
So, what does my level 500 count as? Beginner? Newbie?
Anyway, it's really ugly.
"This big gift package took Xiaohao a lot of effort to obtain. Don't you want to open it and take a look, host?" Xiaohao said hastily, afraid of being too disappointed.
"Yes." Bai Qingqing finally regained some of her composure.
A gift bag brimming with various rare and precious magical treasures.
Dazzling.
In addition, there is another picture, a crystal key.
The pavilions and towers in the picture are ethereal and otherworldly.
Some of the places look quite familiar.
Bai Qingqing used her divine sense to carefully observe for a long time, and when she saw a certain spot, she finally understood why it looked familiar.
Nantianmen...
So this is a painting from Heaven?
After going through tremendous effort, I finally managed to obtain a painting.
“This painting…” Bai Qingqing pursed her lips, wanting to complain, but then she remembered that it was Xiao Hao’s intention, so she didn’t say anything more.
Anyway, they've already applied for so many top-grade magical treasures.
Consider this an extra treat.
“This painting is the key point,” Xiao Hao said. “It’s a miniature version of the Heavenly Court.”
"A miniature version of Heaven?" Bai Qingqing asked, "What do you mean?"
"The underworld has returned, the human world is stabilizing, and it's time for the Heavenly Court to restart," Xiao Hao said. "The host will also receive rewards after restarting the Heavenly Court."
"Restart the Heavenly Court? How? Where?" Bai Qingqing asked three questions in a row.
Before Xiao Hao could answer, Bai Qingqing asked again, "Do we need this picture and this key?"
“The host is right,” Xiao Hao said.
"Where do we start it?" Bai Qingqing asked, intrigued.
“The void,” Xiao Hao said.
"The void? How do I get there?" Bai Qingqing asked.
"Uh..." Xiao Hao remained silent for a long time, trying to prevent the host from noticing her own power while still allowing the host to enter the void.
“At that time, the system will lend power to the host, and the host only needs to take out a loan.” Xiao Hao quickly thought of a win-win solution and said.
"This year, I've already advanced the world twice, and with the opening of the Heavenly Court, the world will definitely advance again. And yet you still want me to take out a loan," Bai Qingqing said indignantly.
“A loan is necessary; it’s an internal regulation of our system. However, we can reduce it a bit for the host,” Xiao Hao said.
"How much?" Bai Qingqing asked.
"three……"
“Thirty, I agree.” Bai Qingqing interrupted Xiao Hao and said, “Let’s loan them out like this.”
"Host, I meant three..."
“Yes, thirty.” Bai Qingqing interrupted again, “I can accept this price, but if it’s too expensive, let’s hold off for now.”
Xiao Hao said with tears in his eyes, "The host is right, it is thirty."
"When are we going?" Bai Qingqing asked.
"There's no rush now. Let's get back to the Star Moon Sect and I'll make some plans," Xiao Hao said.
I discussed it face-to-face with my older siblings.
There's no reason to keep letting it face the problem on its own.
"Okay." Bai Qingqing nodded readily this time, and then chatted and laughed with everyone.
Everyone was very happy.
Only Yue Qingfeng, as if preoccupied with something, was sitting alone on a distant bluestone, lost in thought.
Yuexi and Yuemin went over and asked, "Ancestor, what's wrong?"
Seeing that it was the two of them, Yue Qingfeng pointed to the blue stone opposite and said, "Come, sit down with me for a while."
He grew to like the younger generation in his family more and more over the past two months.
They are the lucky stars of the Yue family.
"Yes, Ancestor." The mother and daughter sat opposite Yue Qingfeng.
"Would you like to hear about the Yue family's past?" Yue Qingfeng asked, pouring a cup for each of them while carrying a pot of wine.
“Okay.” Yuemin nodded. “I’ve heard my parents talk about it before, but they don’t seem to know much about it.”
"Then let me tell you about it." Yue Qingfeng took a sip of wine, took a deep breath, and then slowly began to recount those past events.
The story revolves around the Yue family members, and also... Mo Qingcheng.
"Ancestor, why have I never seen you before..." Yuexi pursed her lips, unsure of how to address Mo Qingcheng.
The generational difference is too great, and none of the existing titles are suitable.
“Just call me Grandmother.” Yue Qingfeng smiled. “Qingcheng doesn’t really care much about these formal titles.”
"Now that the Yue family has escaped their predicament, why are we not seeing our grandmother?" Yue Xi asked.
“She…” Yue Qingfeng pursed his lips, his expression darkening again: “She died trying to save the Yue family.”
Then he opened his palm and pointed to the faint mark on it.
Do you know what this is?
Yuemin and Yuexi examined it carefully for a long time before they discovered a mark on it.
Extremely shallow.
It's so shallow that you can't see it at all unless you look closely.
Yuemin and Yuexi both shook their heads.
“This is the remnant soul of your great-grandmother.” Yue Qingfeng’s eyes held a hint of gentleness. “Let me tell you the story of your great-grandmother.”
When Mo Qingcheng was mentioned, Yue Qingfeng's tone was so gentle it was almost sweet.
He speaks slowly.
Her eyes were smiling throughout, as if those sweet days from her memories had come back to life.
When the story of Mo Qingcheng sacrificing herself for the future of the Yue family was mentioned, Yue Qingfeng became very excited.
Yuexi hurriedly flicked a wisp of golden light into Yue Qingfeng's brow.
Help him settle down.
After a moment, Yue Qingfeng finally calmed down: "This mark is the remnant soul of your grandmother. She said that as long as the remnant soul exists, she has hope of being reborn."
At this point, Yue Qingfeng suddenly knelt down before Yue Xi and Yue Min.
"Ancestor, what are you doing?" Yuexi and Yuemin hurriedly reached out to help Yue Qingfeng.
"Min'er, Xi'er, I want to ask you for a favor." Yue Qingfeng did not get up. His cultivation was far superior to theirs, so if he didn't get up, there was nothing they could do.
“Ancestor, please stand up and speak. How can you kneel before us juniors?” Yue Min hurriedly said, “Besides, we are family, so there’s no need for us to beg.”
If there's something wrong, just say it, and we'll work together to find a solution.
“Yes, Ancestor.” Yuexi nodded.
"Han Sheng and Yue Min both came back from the dead, and I also want your grandmother to come back to life."
When Yue Qingfeng said this, her heart was in her throat.
Yuemin and Yuexi both fell silent.
Because this is not something they can do.
They can't just agree to anything.
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