I swept the Phoenix with the Onmyoji Shikigami

Waves of warm currents entered Xingyun's body, and he instantly realized that this was not just simple warmth, but deep true energy flowing slowly, nourishing his meridians.

He looked up at Xinghan in surprise, only to see that Xinghan's face was pale and sweat was oozing from his forehead. It was obvious that he was passing on his precious cultivation to him.

An indescribable emotion surged in Xingyun's heart. He had never thought that Xinghan would do this for him.

He knew what cultivation meant to a practitioner. It was the result of hard practice day after day and year after year. It was a symbol of strength and a guarantee of life.

But Xinghan gave it to himself without hesitation.

Xinghan's eyes were firm and gentle. He seemed unaware of his own consumption and was just concentrating on transmitting his true energy.

His figure gradually became familiar in Xingyun's eyes.

For Xingyun, he has long been accustomed to loneliness and independence.

He doesn't ask for anything and never expects help from others.

In his world, his only support is his own efforts and persistence.

Therefore, when Xinghan passed on his cultivation to him without reservation, he felt a little overwhelmed.

It's too late to refuse now, but I still feel uneasy accepting it.

He thought back to the days when he practiced alone, those countless days and nights when he persevered silently by himself.

He had never expected anyone to care about him, let alone pay such a huge price for him.

However, today, Xinghan did all this for him without him asking for anything.

He wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked and no sound came out.

He could only accept this favor silently.

Xingyun suddenly realized that there were people in this world who were willing to give for him and who really cared about his growth and safety.

This feeling is so strange and yet so precious to Xingyun.

He stood up, bowed deeply to Xinghan, and said with a choked voice: "Elder, I will always remember your kindness in my heart. My weak body cannot repay you."

Xinghan looked at him, smiled and shook his head: "Do you feel better?"

"It doesn't really matter how I feel. I am already a dying man..."

Xingyun looked over Xinghan's head with empty eyes and into the void.

The ancient god traveled through the human world and actually had the idea of ​​seeing through the void.

Perhaps, after experiencing the mundane world, I still haven't found that feeling that touches my heart.

Xinghan noticed Xingyun's pessimism and confusion. He recalled his past experiences and knew that everyone has their own problems and confusions. So he decided to enlighten this young practitioner.

He said gently, "Since I am a few years older than you, can I call you Yun'er? Yun'er, I want to share some thoughts with you. Please look down here."

Following Xinghan's instructions, Xingyun saw a group of ants trying to carry food, but they were blocked by an obstacle. He watched silently, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

Xinghan continued: "Think about it, if you were that ant, what would you do?"

Xingyun did not answer, but he silently removed the obstacles, allowing the ants to pass smoothly. He watched the process quietly, as if he had some understanding.

Xinghan sighed and said, "People live in this world not to enjoy themselves in the moment, but to live out their true selves. What you did just now was kindness. In this world, whether it is a human or other living being, as long as they have a quarter of an hour to live, they should live out that quarter of an hour wonderfully."

Xingyun was shocked when he heard this. He raised his head and looked into Xinghan's deep eyes, as if he saw a new world. He murmured to himself, "A quarter of an hour of excitement..."

Xinghan smiled and nodded: "Yes, even if this quarter of an hour is just whimpering or paralysis, don't give up on yourself or reject yourself. Everyone has their own value and meaning, as long as you are willing to find and cherish it."

Xingyun nodded silently, and a hint of brilliance surged in his indifferent eyes.

Xingyun suddenly realized that as a human being, there is a great justice in the world.

Although it hurts to give, it may be the reason why this person's life is wonderful.

Accepting this wonderfulness calmly may be the meaning of existence.

This wonderful moment was like a stream of fresh water injected into his dry heart.

His eyes were filled with gratitude, and he bowed deeply to Xinghan again, and said with a trembling voice: "Elder, thank you for your guidance."

Xinghan looked at him with gentleness in his eyes. He smiled and shook his head, then asked softly, "How do you feel now? Are you feeling better?"

Xingyun looked shy and said lightly: "Much better..."

Xinghan's heart moved, and he felt that he had also been motivated.

Shen Li watched all this silently. Although she and Xinghan met by chance, she was deeply moved by his actions at this moment.

She couldn't help but look at Xinghan with admiration, as Xinghan's approach coincided with Shen Li's ideas.

In the spiritual world, people have been troubled by evil spirits. If they are always pessimistic and give up hope, what will be the future of the spiritual world?

Cultivation is so important for practitioners, but Xinghan is able to sacrifice without hesitation to save others. In Shen Li's heart, this kind of mind and magnanimity is not that of an ordinary person, and is even stronger than some gods.

"Elder, please enjoy your meal."

"Yun'er, put it here."

Xingyun presented two pieces of fragrant dried meat from the plate that was brought over. It was originally supposed to be a supply for the two of them to share.

However, Xinghan smiled and handed both pieces of dried meat to Shen Li, indicating that she should enjoy them.

When Shen Li saw the dried meat, her eyes immediately became bright.

She struggled to get up, but her movements were clumsy as her body had not yet fully recovered.

Her feathers were seen trembling slightly, and each one seemed to be expressing her desire for delicious food.

Her little head stretched forward and her mouth opened slightly.

That look was like a greedy child seeing his favorite candy, so adorable.

Her feet gently moved on the ground, trying to get closer to the tempting dried meat, but her unstable body swayed from side to side, which made her look even more naive.

Shen Li's cute performance like a wild chicken made Xinghan laugh out loud. Xingyun looked at Xinghan with deep confusion in his eyes.

"Thank you for your help." Xinghan smiled, picked up a piece of dried meat with chopsticks and handed it to Shen Li.

"Let me feed you." Xinghan's voice was gentle and sincere.

Seeing this, Shen Li's eyes flashed with gratitude, "Thank you, you are a good person."

She opened her mouth gently and carefully bit the jerky that Xinghan handed over.

The aroma of the dried meat was so fragrant that she couldn't help but want to taste it immediately.

However, before tasting it, Shen Li suddenly stopped chewing and looked at Xinghan deeply.

【He is such a respectable and good man! 】

Xinghan accepted the good guy card with satisfaction. Thinking of his favorite teacher, Zhao, he felt that this gratitude was as sweet as honey.

[Shen Li will remember this favor in her heart. It is my honor to meet this wise man named Xing Han.]

Shen Li's eyes flickered slightly, and she took a light bite of the dried meat.

The delicious taste instantly spread in her mouth, and she couldn't help but close her eyes and savor it carefully.

The look was very funny, but it also revealed a little bit of playfulness.

As Shen Li ate the dried meat, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

[Although I am the King of Bi Cang, in this small world, there are things more precious than royal power and spiritual power - sincere friendship and selfless dedication. ]

"Eat slowly and don't choke." Xinghan instructed.

Xingyun watched Xinghan feeding Shen Li dried meat, and he couldn't help but feel confused...