Chapter 1481
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Time flowed like water, passing by in a flash.
In the blink of an eye, half a year had elapsed.
The reconstruction of Spirit Sword Mountain was nearing completion. Most of the palaces, halls, and martial arts fields in the valleys had been damaged before, but now, through the unremitting efforts of everyone, they had finally regained their former glory. Moreover, with the presence of cultivators at the Star – Reaching Transformation Realm and the precious treasures scavenged from the deceased martial artists of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, the newly – built Spirit Sword Mountain was even more magnificent and imposing.
During these six months, the people of Spirit Sword Mountain did not leave; they remained there.
One day, in a secluded valley within Spirit Sword Mountain, as the sun rose, it shone in front of several bamboo houses. Inside one of the bamboo houses, by the window, a figure lay quietly. With a peaceful expression and even breathing, the person wore a white robe, and their long hair was neatly arranged. It was Ye Wushuang, who had been in a coma until now.
During these six months, although Ye Wushuang had been in a coma, Si Luoyi had adjusted his condition with pharmacology, making his vital signs appear very stable. And vaguely, he seemed to have grown taller, and his features had become more defined.
By the bedside, Qing Shiyu, wearing a green dress, with a slender figure and a well – proportioned chest, gently placed a jade bowl down. “Wushuang, it’s time to take your medicine!” Qing Shiyu smiled, helped Ye Wushuang sit up, then picked up the jade bowl and fed the light – green liquid in the spoon into Ye Wushuang’s mouth.
Over the past six months, Qing Shiyu had long been accustomed to serving Ye Wushuang his medicine every day. Si Luoyi also didn’t know when exactly Ye Wushuang would wake up. But everyone firmly believed that Ye Wushuang couldn’t remain in a coma forever.
After feeding the medicine, she laid Ye Wushuang down, tidied the hair by his temples, and smiled, saying, “Feifei is almost twelve years old now and has made rapid progress. You two siblings are really a pair of extraordinary ones.”
“However, during the last battle, I heard Yin Shenghao call you big brother, and I’ve already made some guesses. I’m afraid you’re not just the ordinary you. Past lives and present lives sound mysterious, but upon careful consideration, there are grounds for it. I finally understand why… why you were on the verge of death in Liuyue City and then soared to great heights, and why you insisted on living and dying together with them in this Spirit Sword Mountain.”
Qing Shiyu seemed to be talking to herself, continuously narrating. After a while, she stood up and said, “You lazybones, just keep sleeping. I’m going to practice now.”
“Sister Shiyu,” Ye Feifei’s voice came from outside the door, “Come quickly! Those guys are asking for a beating again!”
“Coming!” Qing Shiyu got up and left.
In the room, on the bed, the figure remained motionless. A gentle breeze blew past the window, gently stirring his hair. At that moment, his slender fingers slightly bent, moving imperceptibly…
Spirit Sword Mountain had taken on a completely new look. In the past six months, it had reopened its gates and started recruiting disciples. Everything was developing steadily.
In the valley, as the sun set in the west, in the bamboo house, the young man in white slowly sat up. Now, it was no longer appropriate to call him a young boy. Since leaving Qingyun Empire, nearly two years had passed in total. The 16 – year – old boy had grown into an 18 – year – old youth.
Sitting by the bamboo bed, the youth looked at his hands with a hint of confusion. “This sleep was long enough…”
At this time, the youth slowly got up and came to the living room. On the side, a glazed mirror reflected his entire figure: a white robe, a face with a slightly dazed and confused expression, a straight and slender figure nearly 1.8 meters tall, fair skin with a jade – like luster, eyebrows as sharp as if carved with a knife, a straight nose, and moderately – sized lips slightly pursed. His pitch – black eyes held a hint of depth.
“I’ve grown taller…” The young man in white couldn’t help but say bitterly, “Could it be that I slept for three or five years? How can one grow while sleeping?”
The youth ran his hand through his loose hair. Each strand of hair was as white as silver thread, and his white hair flowed like moonlight. “My hair has turned white… I’m even more handsome…” he murmured.
At this moment, the youth stepped out of the bamboo house. Looking at the serene environment in the valley, with birds singing, flowers blooming, a small bridge over flowing water, and a thick, fragrant mist, he thought that a celestial paradise could be no more beautiful.
The youth walked slowly, feeling that his body was somewhat heavy. Step by step, he came out of the valley. Looking at the scene before him, he was filled with surprise. “Spirit Sword Mountain…”
The scene before him was thriving and harmonious, more magnificent than when he first entered Spirit Sword Mountain. It could truly be called a paradise.
The young man with white hair and white clothes walked out of the valley. As he moved along the mountain paths, he sometimes stopped and sometimes moved forward, his steps slow, as if an old man taking a stroll. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to walk faster, but his body felt so heavy that every step was a struggle, as if it were filled with lead. After not moving for half a year, this was only natural.
After rounding a mountain path, he came to a valley. Standing on the mountainside, he looked at the martial arts field in the valley ahead. A beautiful figure stood in the martial arts field. She appeared to be around seventeen or eighteen years old, tall, with a graceful figure that accentuated her feminine charm.
The woman stood in the valley with a solemn expression, her voice cold as she admonished a group of young men and women just a few years younger than her. “In the path of martial arts cultivation, a solid foundation is always the core. You’re all only at the Pulse – Condensing Realm and Yuanfu Realm. Always thinking about the Celestial Dipper and Myriad Laws is meaningless!”
“In this world, there is no shortage of geniuses, but truly outstanding ones are extremely rare. Moreover… they work harder and more assiduously than you. However, the efforts of geniuses yield obvious and quick results, while yours are slower. But if you give up because of this, how can you ever catch up with them? Only by putting in more effort than geniuses can you have a chance to catch up with them!”
The woman’s words were sonorous and forceful. A young girl laughed and said, “Sister Shiyu, no matter how hard we try, we can’t match your efforts. How can we catch up with you?”
“Yeah, yeah,” someone chimed in, “You have such good talent and work even harder than us. You’re not giving us a chance at all!”
“What I do is nothing…” Qing Shiyu retorted, “You haven’t seen those who work even harder than me.”
“Do you mean Big Brother Ye, Sister Shiyu?” A young boy’s eyes lit up, “I joined Spirit Sword Mountain because I heard about Big Brother Ye’s heroic deeds. He’s so brave. I, Wang Ke, also want to become a heroic figure like him!”
At a young age, reaching the Cave – Void Realm made one an invincible powerhouse in Qingzhou. Although those at the Delusional – Ego Realm and Star – Reaching Transformation Realm were even more terrifying, that level was too far beyond them. On the contrary, Ye Wushuang’s reputation after one battle was so great that countless people in Qingzhou regarded him as a goal and role model to pursue.
At this time, the young man in white stood on the mountainside. Seeing this scene, he pursed his lips and smiled. The current Qing Shiyu had shed her youthful naivety, and a touch of maturity was beginning to show.
Suddenly, there was a loud crash. The sound echoed along the mountain path, and everyone turned to look. At this moment, Ye Wushuang also looked towards the other side of the mountain path not far from him. A petite figure with a ponytail, wearing a green close – fitting training suit, looked at him in惊愕.
“Brother!” The girl stood still and shouted loudly.
