Chapter 470: 215: Every Rat Has Its Path!
Mini Array Spirit’s One Soul_2 Chapter 470: 215: Every Rat Has Its Path!
Mini Array Spirit’s One Soul_2 “I have a Spirit Vein on the border of the Southern Region that needs to be transported.
It’s tough work, but the profit is high.
Are you in…?”
There was a moment of stunned silence on the Jade Talisman for Message Transmission, followed by an astonished voice.
“Sure, Boss Heifeng, you’re now hijacking Spirit Veins directly?
Wait, you’ve seriously got a Spirit Vein?”
“Absolutely!
...
I’ve met a benefactor, Tuozi, come work with me.
I’m about to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage, the benefactor treats me well.
With your abilities, you’re bound to make it big in the future…”
…
Half an hour later.
Chen Dengming was revisiting Luo Family Mountain with Xu Wei, who seemed weak in spirit.
At this moment, he received a message from Heifeng via Jade Talisman, notifying him that the manpower had been arranged, and the work could be completed.
This was beyond Chen Dengming’s expectations.
“It seems I underestimated the networks and people connections Heifeng managed to build over the years.
He’s really efficient…”
A faint smile appeared on Chen Dengming’s face.
Transporting miles-long Spirit Vein without breaking it up, Chen couldn’t think of a practical solution, but Heifeng found one.
Each to his own indeed.
“Elder Brother Chen, is the matter solved?”
Xu Wei gently brushed her veil, her graceful figure turning towards Chen Dengming with a light smile.
“Yes, it’s solved.”
Chen Dengming turned back, noticed that Xu Wei’s Soul Power was gently diminishing, and summoned the Spirit Subduing Vase to replenish it.
“Elder Brother Chen, there’s no need…
You know, this Soul Power is useless to me now, better keep it for Sister Ling’er and Brother Zhu…”
Xu Wei shook her head gently with a warm smile, catching Chen Dengming’s thick palm with a finger, comforting with a smile, “Life and death are destined.
Many things are predestined.
At least you have changed the initial destiny, allowing me to live until now, accompanying you for these years, that’s enough.
We can both be at ease.”
Chen Dengming sighed, nodded his head and looked at the peach blossoms all over Luo Mountain.
Not wanting his mood to spoil the serene atmosphere, he laughed, “You’re right, we both can be at peace.
Look at the peach blossoms.”
“Yes, the peach blossoms are in bloom.
They’re beautiful.”
Xu Wei replied in a soft, pleasing voice.
She blushed, reminiscing the love poem she once wrote for Chen Dengming.
At this moment, a petal from the peach blossom flew with the wind and landed on Xu Wei’s extended hand.
She placed it close to her nose and sniffed, “It smells good!”
A woman’s face against the peach blossom, both exuding beauty.
Chen Dengming’s stoic heart felt a surge of unspeakable warmth.
It felt like a long-gone fragment of memories from many years ago was retrieved from a river and returned to the lake of his heart, making ripples.
Once Xu Wei leaves the Soul House, her Soul Power continues to deplete.
It won’t last a few more years.
“Elder Brother Chen, in the future, I want to come and see the peach blossoms on Luo Mountain with you every year.
Is that okay?
I mean if…
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if you have the time…”
Xu Wei’s careful and hesitant tone, along with her bright eyes quietly gazing at Chen Dengming, shows the understanding and modesty of her past self.
This girl’s charming behaviour, eliciting a feeling of affection, never changed.
Chen Dengming looked towards the bloody sunset and the splendid peach blossoms, as though they would soon be shrouded in dark purple night.
In life, isn’t birth and death just like this?
Better to fade into oblivion after a bright existence than to have never left any trace.
At least, this woman, as unremarkable and mundane as the dust, a cultivator with low talent, has left a mark in his heart.
He laughed, “Okay!”
At this moment, in the Soul House, the Mini Array Spirit’s voice quietly reached his mind.
“M-Master, I remember that, after this time, if nothing unexpected happens, sister Wei’s soul will completely dissipate, her True Spirit will not exist anymore…”
“But, but if we find the Nether Spring, perhaps we can put sister Wei into the spring when her soul disappears.
That tiny bit of True Spirit, it might follow the water of the Nether Spring to the vague underworld, perhaps it doesn’t have to completely dissipate….”
Chen Dengming was baffled, “The vague Underworld?
Reincarnation?”
“As the legend goes, there are eighty-one Nether Springs in the world.
The Nether Springs lead to the underworld of the ancient texts, which seems to be related to a Cultivator who aimed to build the Netherworld Mansion in the past.
But whether or not it’s true, no one really knows…
If past rumors are true, and that cultivator had his wish fulfilled, perhaps he might have successfully combined the Tao of earth and ghosts, and may have some hope…
but this is just a possibility…”
“Possibility!” Chen Dengming mulled over the word, understanding its meaning.
Possibilities are elusive, they might exist or not.
But generally, the chances of their nonexistence are greater.
Just like ordinary folk customs, where some commoners believe in certain folk remedies or ancient rituals to get desired results.
These methods mostly serve as psychological comfort and pursuance of faith.
The Cultivator from the past has vanished without a trace now, becoming a stuff of legends.
It’s very likely that he merely boasted, and his bluffs were carried forth by later generations who flattered him.
Whilst not completely convinced, since the issue of Spirit Vein is solved now, Chen Dengming decided to pay a visit to Yin Ghost Mountain anyway.
…
Half an hour later.
On the eerie Yin Ghost Mountain, a fluffy black cloud seemed too tired to move, hovering in the gradually darkening night sky.
In the dense old woods, strewn with grotesque twisted tree branches, hangs a thin terrifying aura.
Chen Dengming appeared in this forest, his eyes flashed a divine light, his imposing Divine Sense swept across like a sharp sword.