Chapter Four Hundred Fifty-Five: Fish: Ah Minos
When Master Yu Xia opened her eyes, the morning light was gently brightening.
The first ray of sunlight was shining on the most eye-catching spot at the mountain gate, illuminating the bodhi tree at the entrance of the Qing Ning Hall.
Her dao robe had gathered some dew, feeling slightly cold and damp.
Just as she was about to gradually sit up, she suddenly heard a refreshing voice beside her:
“All done?”
Yu Xia raised her eyes and slowly bowed, “Thank you, my lord, for protecting this humble servant.”
“Just a small matter.”
Young Master Sang waved his hand dismissively.
However, Yu Xia kept staring at the heavy dew on him, knowing he had surely stayed by her side all night without leaving, guarding her step by step.
“Congratulations, Aunt Yu, finally seeing the scenery you’ve always longed for.”
Young Master Sang asked with a smile, “What are your thoughts?”
Yu Xia hesitated for a long time before finally murmuring:
“Turns out the view at the peak…”
“…isn’t anything much to see.”
Young Master Sang’s smile only grew brighter.
“Exactly. Everyone thinks that reaching the summit allows you to look down on all the mountains, recklessly pushing themselves forward without stopping.”
“In reality, the higher the peak you climb, the more you only see a vast expanse of white. It’s extremely boring.”
“However, when someone who climbs mountains says this, it only invites laughter.”
“Only those who have reached the top can casually say—this place really isn’t worth looking at.”
“Congratulations.” Young Master Sang lightly cupped his hands, “Aunt Yu has finally fulfilled her wish.”
Yu Xia then looked deeply at Young Master Sang, also responding with a formal gesture befitting a cultivator.
“This humble servant, Yu Xia, has searched for the immortal path for over a hundred years and has fallen into traps several times, all thanks to my lord’s guidance.”
“Your grace is like a rebirth; it will never be forgotten.”
“It’s nothing,” Young Master Sang casually waved his hand. “I promised to help you reach the Great Ascension realm. Now I’m just keeping my promise.”
“And what are your plans next? Does Aunt Yu have any thoughts?”
He asked playfully, “I’ve returned your freedom; you can now do whatever you want. Rebuild the Water Moon Sect, work in the Demon Cultivators, or continue deepening your cultivation, pursuing a higher scenery than the Great Ascension—the legendary ascension to immortality.”
Yu Xia thought for a moment, then finally shook her head.
“After stepping into Great Ascension, this humble servant’s life span is still early. Such a hurried pursuit of the Dao might backfire.”
“This humble servant… wants to continue staying at my lord’s house, being a good maid and taking care of myself.”
Young Master Sang nodded, “That works. Then, welcome Aunt Yu back to the Sang family.”
“Oh my~ I waited all night, my bones are a bit stiff. You must give me a good massage when we get back—”
Just as Young Master Sang stretched and was about to head back, he suddenly heard Yu Xia’s nervous voice from behind:
“Um, my lord… this humble servant has a small request.”
“Hmm?”
“Would it be possible for my lord… to spar with this humble servant?” Her eyes sparkled with eagerness as she looked at Young Master Sang.
Young Master Sang stopped and after a moment chuckled lightly, “Sure.”
“But we can’t fight here. Follow me.”
Soaring with wind on their swords, the two figures suddenly vanished into the sky.
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The chosen place for their sparring was still above the East Sea.
Strictly speaking, for a Great Ascension cultivator’s battle, if they didn’t want it to turn into a disaster like the half-mountain ruins of Buqi Mountain, the East Sea was the safest option.
After all, the only thing that would be affected here were the fish in the sea.
In mid-air, Yu Xia slowly drew her sword.
Her dao robe concealed her voluptuous and extravagant figure, the neckline slightly exposing a hint of creamy white. Her ethereal aura combined with her alluring body created an intensely stirring effect on any man’s desire.
Young Master Sang, however, wasn’t in the mood to consider this. The Dream Jun Sword appeared in mid-air as he softly asked, “Are you ready?”
Yu Xia took a deep breath, the brilliance in her beautiful eyes gradually sharpening: “Ready.”
After a brief silence, when they launched into action, the entire sky seemed to be ripped apart by countless sword lights.
Above the East Sea, the upheaval was like mountains crumbling and tsunamis raging, reaching even the fishing villages and boats far on the Eastern coast.
Even the vacationers sunbathing and swimming on the beach hastily retreated into their hotels.
Countless mortals pointed at the indistinct anomalies above the East Sea, wondering which great cultivators were sparring or whether some rare treasure had descended.
But the anomalies did not last long.
Half an hour later, the tumultuous sea surface gradually stabilized.
Above the East Sea, Yu Xia’s sword had already shattered into several pieces. She quietly stared at the broken sword in her hand, silent.
“What are your thoughts?” Young Master Sang’s voice came from beside her.
Yu Xia remained silent for a long while before suddenly exhaling deeply, her eyes shining even brighter.
“…I feel fulfilled.”
A sense of relief surfaced in her eyes as she softly said, “Earlier, in this humble servant’s heart, there was always a hint of resentment.”
“Why, after so many years of hard work, couldn’t I compare with my lord and the sect leader’s continuous efforts?”
“Although I understand that cultivation is ultimately my own responsibility, and that there is no fairness in the world.”
“But this resentment… has to be vented; otherwise, it will accumulate in my heart and hinder my cultivation.”
Young Master Sang nodded: “So this spar helped you feel better?”
“It did.” Yu Xia’s beautiful eyes lowered with a smile, “This humble servant realized I still have a long way to go in my cultivation.”
“The scenery I’m seeing now pales in comparison to my lord’s. This humble servant will work twice as hard to catch up to your steps.”
Young Master Sang scratched his head, feeling a bit shy as he said, “Actually, you know, back at the sect…”
“I’ve always had terrible talent, not at all cut out for cultivation.”
“If it weren’t for the opportunities I had, I might never have been able to catch up to Aunt Yu’s level. Even looking up would be difficult.”
If he hadn’t been forced to the edge and betrayed the sect, he would have remained just an ordinary disciple at the Water Moon Sect.
Perhaps heaven was fair in this regard. To gain something means you have to lose something.
“You could say that the world is ever-changing; no one can predict anything.”
Yu Xia gazed thoughtfully for a moment, slowly looking at the broken sword in her hand.
Her eyes seemed to carry a hint of regret.
“…It’s a pity this sword has been in use ever since I became the Sect Leader.”
“Now, unable to bear the weight of the Great Ascension’s cultivation, it broke under pressure.”
Seeing Yu Xia’s nostalgic expression, Young Master Sang blinked and suddenly said:
“Speaking of which, since Aunt Yu also uses a sword…”
“Why not go find Sister Gu to help you repair it, and by the way, discuss sword techniques and experiences of Great Ascension cultivation?”
“Eh?” Yu Xia looked a bit surprised, “Is that possible?”
“Of course it is!” Young Master Sang smiled brightly, “I’ll approve a few days off for you; you won’t need to worry about the family matters at home during that time.”
After all, Long Huan now counted as the family’s cleaning monster; both she and Little Ying could keep the house spotless every day.
Yu Xia pondered for a moment.
She had been fortunate enough to catch a glimpse of Gu Yingmian’s sword techniques. They were indeed breathtakingly beautiful, and just a brief glance was enough to be unforgettable for life.
Now, she actually had the chance to exchange insights with Gu Yingmian…
“Thank you, my lord.” Yu Xia looked at Young Master Sang with immense gratitude and bowed deeply.
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