ATSWM Chapter 39.1

Chapter 39.1 Replacing A Wild Cat For A Crown Prince

On the night when You Wuming fled in embarrassment, Sang Yuanyuan successfully advanced to the Clear Spirit Base.

In order to deal with that palm print shaped wood poison that was left by Jiang Yanji, she risked her life and devoted herself with the determination to perish together, and fought it with her life. In a sense, during the whole process, Jiang Yanji’s spiritual essence and hers actually ‘have mutual affinity’.

She felt the mystery within and it stimulated all the potential in her body.

After eliminating the palm print shaped wood poison, it’s like a child’s play when she looks at the barrier from the Hidden Spirit Base to the Clear Spirit Base. She took advantage of the aftershocks of the sharp pain in her mind, and went straight across the ninth layer of Hidden Spirit Base, touched the barrier of advancement and broke the boundary.

The feeling of that moment is truly like a complete reborn.

The first change of washing the tendons and cutting the marrow occurred on the physical level, but when she broke into the Hidden Spirit Base and stepped into the Clear Spirit Base, the changes she felt were on the spiritual level. After entering the Clear Spirit Base, the spiritual essence in her body has become a fixed lustrous green color, and will no longer change with the advancement in level.

There is a green light string in her mind. If she touches it, she can resonate with the wood spiritual essence around her.

It’s hard to describe this kind of feeling. If she has to use a metaphor, it’s like a ‘shared shock’ or ‘wave’.

Once she had this thought, the surrounding spiritual essence gently vibrates, ready for her to command.

Sang Yuanyuan slowly opened her eyes, suppressed her rapidly beating heart. She straightened her fingers and as if it was a knife, she cut it toward a white jade cup on the low table in front of the soft couch!

In her expectation, at the first layer of the Clear Spirit Base, she should be able to swing out one chi[1] long of wood spiritual essence and easily cut the cup in front of her into two parts.

However, after a strange throb, she saw a stupid-looking big faced, bah, sunflower popped out and pushed the white jade cup upside down. The cup swayed with a clanging sound on the low table.

Sang Yuanyuan is frozen in place.

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Is there anyone whose spiritual essence is like this?

She widened her eyes and firmly stared at the ridiculous flower plate in front of her without blinking.

It was about the size of her palm. The golden flower plate was hanging feebly with a dark green stem, plus two listless green leaves that turned to both sides. However she looks at it, it seems to be laughing at her incompetence.

She stretched out her finger and poked it.

It’s actually an entity!

Sang Yuanyuan is in a mess.

The big faced flower completely ignored the master’s dislike. It grabbed the overturned white jade cup with its roots and put it back upright.

A drop of incomparably thick liquid-like green light oozes out from the flower plate, dragging a luminous sticky bright thread, and with a ‘ding dong’ sound it drops into the white jade cup.

Although it has done the same thing when it was planted on You Wuming’s chest, at this moment, Sang Yuanyuan didn’t know why she felt that the posture was not right. She could not help thinking of a dejected child who dozed off and drooled in class.

She twitched the corner of her mouth, staring at it for about a time it needed to stroke an incense stick.

The white jade cup was filled with dubious liquid, and the big faced flower turns into green colored spiritual essence, and dissipates in the air.

Sang Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment and pulled open the door of the carriage.

In the East, the ray of sunlight has just started to appear on the horizon. Sang Bujin hummed a little song happily, shaking his head from side to side, and drove the carriage on the plain that was gradually covered by frost and snow.

“Little Sister!” When he smiles, the Golden Phoenix in the corner of his eyes seems as if it is breaking out.

Sang Yuanyuan: “……” When did he put on makeup again? !

“Big Brother, where is You Wuming?” she asked.

The corners of Sang Bujin’s mouth twitched twice, squinted that pair of beautiful big eyes and said displeasingly: “What are you looking for that bad thing for!”

She put on an absolutely ignorant face and asked wonderingly: “When did he offend brother again?”

The corners of Sang Bujin’s mouth twitched heavily as he stared at his own innocent and pure little sister for a moment. He said bitterly: “When you were cultivating, he was on your side……doing something very bad! In the future, don’t practice cultivation with him again!”

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[1] 1 chi : approximately 30cm.

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