Chapter 181

Chapter 181

As soon as he sat on the cushion, he felt much calmer. Not just that, but his senses seemed to become sharper and his thinking speed increased. Most importantly, he could clearly sense the Heavens Flame in his body for the first time.

To him, with his enhanced senses and mental state, the Heavens Flame looked as tiny as a finger despite its ability to raze half of South Imperial City.

Chui Yim was no longer fearful of the Heavens Flame. He had suffered in the past thirteen years because of it, but the Heavens Flame had also saved his life many times. He would have died to the Yellow Springs Lady if not for it.

Thus, he and Heavens Flames were companions. If Chui Yim died, the Heavens Flame would disappear, and vice versa.

Everything considered, he decided to insert the energliph he had cultivated into the Heavens Flame to help it grow, but there was still no change to it except for the time he accidentally ate the mysterious drumstick.

It made Chui Yim slightly afraid now that he was feeling it.

Who wouldnt tremble if they suddenly realised that the baby they were cradling actually held a divine weapon that could slice the world in half? But very soon, Chui Yim thought things through. Hes in my hands now; once I raise him into an adult, Ill make him work for me! nove(l)bi(n.)com

This silly thought did make Chui Yim feel better and calmed him down instantly. He stood up, but the feeling disappeared immediately, which made him look at the ordinary-looking cushion thoughtfully.

Wow! What an item! It boosts my cultivation, and its like a perpetual cultivation elixir that I can take without any side effects!

Chui Yims feelings towards Ping Chi were even more complex now. Ping Chi gave him his precious Nine Dragons Fire Cauldron, a Poorest Elixir, the Thirty-Six Night Lunar Needles, the black cushion, countless herbs and gliphic plants, and his research and teachings.

Despite not being his master, Ping Chi treated him like his son and spoiled him hard.

Chui Yim shook his head as he sat down, not delving into it any further.



Heh. The elderly man thought Lam Ming Sum was unwilling to tell him its name, so he laughed and didnt insist. But being a sensitive girl, she immediately realised what the old man was thinking and shook her head.

I mean it! If sir doesnt believe me, Ill show you! She slapped the jade on her waist. A torn book appeared in her hands, which she then passed over.

Her actions shocked the elderly man. He felt that Lam Ming Sums style wasnt ordinary, but for a person of his status, he wouldnt be greedy for any other styles as when cultivators reached a certain level, they couldnt change to other styles anymore. Their bodies and personal gliphs had already gotten used to the energliph they cultivated with their current style. Even so, he was still surprised to see Lam Ming Sum take the style out so decisively.

Is this her character? She has a pure and innocent heart?

This man was Old Ngai, the thousand-gliphic gliphist hidden in the Evergreen Palace.

Soon, he opened his eyes slightly. Even if he didnt fully open his eyes, Lam Ming Sum still felt dizzy.

Eh?

When Old Ngais eyes landed on the torn book, he couldnt help but let out a sound of surprise.

There was only one visible word, Records, on the cover. Two other words were located above it, but they were smudged with ink, making them impossible to read.

After hearing his Eh, Lam Ming Sum felt her dizziness disappear. No matter how slow she was, she realised she had met a true elite. Senior, look. The words are smudged with ink. You cant read it.

Hehe, interesting. Old Ngai laughed. This isnt any ordinary ink, but a restriction lock. Of course you cant see anything, he said as he reached out his left hand. Old Ngais hand was so slim that it looked like a tree branch. When he placed his middle and index fingers together, it looked like a tree root. A slight green smoke sizzled from the book when his fingers moved across the smudged ink.

A restriction lock set before his death? This cant stop me. Old Ngai smiled thinly. But what threw him off was that he realised the restriction lock on this book was set by an elite of at least his level.