Chapter 23: Chapter 22

They spend the night in the same room, but they really just sleep and do nothing. The next morning, Feng Zhijiu woke up early. She took an early shower and then enjoyed her tea time at the Peach Garden. Then, she took out the various papers she bought in Green Hill Village yesterday.

 

She cut them to size for the talisman, took out her brush and red ink made from a mix of her blood and the spring water.

 

Just when she was about to start, Xie Yuya came over from behind and grabbed her wrist. She looked up and saw him standing behind her with a dark face.

 

"Good morning?" She looked at him with a confused face.

 

He glanced at the red mixture on the table, his eyes deepened. She also looked at her "special ink" before pulling her wrist out of his hand. He loosened his hand, but did not let go of her.

 

"Yuya." She said helplessly.

 

"Why use your blood?"

 

This is not a question, but a statement. He knows and is angry. From his deep voice and gloomy face, she knew that she needed to give him an answer.

 

"Let go and sit down first."

 

He released her wrist and sat down beside her. But his eyes did not leave her. Wait for her to speak. She put down the brush and looked directly into his eyes.

 

"Yuya, you know that I couldn't cultivate before. I have nothing to protect myself. After years of study, I have found that my talent is production rather than combat. This talisman is one of my ways to survive."

 

"Why use your blood?"

 

She sighed and said, "Without spiritual energy and cultivation, my talisman has no power. But my blood has infinite power, which I discovered by accident. Since then, I have used my blood and the mixture of spring water as material for my talisman."

 

He clenched his hands tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "And you gave away those talismans just like that."

 

"This is just a low-level talisman, and my storage room is full of those talismans."

 

His body became stiff and his surroundings became cold. "Just a low-level talisman? A storage full of them?"

 

Feng Zhijiu: I said something wrong...

 

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly to calm himself down. "How much?"

 

"... A lot."

 

Immediately there were dark clouds and the thunder and lightning were clearly audible. Wu He Sect disciples and elders all came out to see what happened. Looking at the situation in front of him, Feng Zhijiu quickly grabbed his clenched hands.

 

"Yuya, calm down, it doesn't hurt at all. I only used a few drops for a bucket of spring water, and I haven't used a bottle of blood until now. It's really nothing."

 

He lowered his head and didn't speak at all. The lightning cloud gets thicker and the lightning strikes start to fall. No choice, she bit her head and kissed him on the cheek. Her face felt hot when she moved her lips away.

 

She looked up at the sky and the weather was back to normal. It was only after that she breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at him slowly, and saw that he was staring at her. She quickly looked away, embarrassed to look at him.

 

Feng Zhijiu: My first kiss, ah... *sobs, sobs*

 

"Unfair."

 

After a long while, his normal voice came out of his tight lips. She coughed and thickened her face.

 

"This is the only way to make you listen to me. Who made you so unreasonable?"

 

His face darkened again, and after a long silence, he said in a sad voice. "Unreasonable... Yes, my feelings are unreasonable for you."

 

He sat there with his head down. She wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. After a silence that felt like eternity, he got up and left. She quickly got up and chased after him, but he suddenly stopped.

 

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"Yu.."

 

"Don't follow me." There was no feeling in his voice.

 

She could only stay there, as she saw him open a rune portal surrounded by blue light, walk in and disappear.

 

Feng Zhijiu stood for two days waiting for him to come back, but he did not appear. On the third day, she left Wu He Sect and entered the dark forest alone, waiting for the Sacred Realm to open.

 

—

 

Inside the Dark Forest

 

Feng Zhijiu stayed in her own space, waiting for Sacred Realm to open. Many people from all corners of the Ru Huan Continent are already waiting. In the last three days before the Sacred Realm opened, she worked hard to refine a cloak.

 

Just before the opening time, she finally succeeded in refining the invisibility cloak. She named it Shadowskin cloak.

 

Feng Zhijiu: Finally... This cloak is so difficult to refine. Time to go to the Sacred Realm.

 

She took a bath, drank some spring water to replenish her spiritual energy, and walked into the dressing room. She picked out red and black colored clothes and put them on. Finally changed out of her blue dress. She put the blue dress and accessories back in the original place and walked out of the room.

 

When she walked out of the bamboo house, she saw a silver-white phoenix mask on the bamboo table. She picked up the mask and looked at it for a while. She gently put it back on the bamboo table and walked out. She put on the Shadowskin cloak and went out of her own space.

 

She waited nearby and stayed on a tree hidden behind thick foliage. With the Shadowskin Cloak, no one finds her. She waited patiently until someone suddenly shouted.

 

"The Sacred Realm is open!"

 

Everyone present turned their heads, waited for the full opening before rushing in like a torrential wave.

 

"Follow them!"

 

"Don't let the disciples of those sects get all the benefits!"

 

Feng Zhijiu waited until there was no one outside the entrance before jumping off the tree and standing in front of the entrance of the Sacred Realm.

 

She took out a black and gold colored flying sword from her space. She can't use her fan as a flying tool now. She did not want to be recognized by the Wu He Sect disciples.

 

She jumped up and stood at the flying sword and flew into the Sacred Realm. Her destination is the center area. She needs to find it before the time is up.

 

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One hour after Feng Zhijiu entered the Sacred Realm, Xie Yuya arrived together with Yu Yi and the other Yu shadow guards.

 

"Where is she?"

 

Yu Yi bowed and replied, "Answering my Lord, the mistress should already be inside the Sacred Realm."

 

The Yu shadow guard silently waited for their lord's order.

 

Strange. Why can't I feel our soul connections? What happened four days ago? Her traces are completely gone.

 

Xie Yuya's only feeling right now is regret. He regretted leaving her in the Wu He sect that day. When he returned, she had already left. The next day, her traces disappeared completely. Just like sixty years ago.

 

He clenched his hands and said, "Find her."

 

Then he mounted the flying sword and entered the Sacred REalm with Yu shadow guards following behind.

 

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