Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

There was some moisture in Mo Qiushuang's eyes, and her knuckles were clenched tightly together.

She took several deep breaths and exhaled a few long breaths of turbid air, and then she felt a little relieved.

Then, she suppressed her body's resistance, closed her eyes and cruelly opened the entrance to the formation.

call--

A cold wind mixed with a little dust rushed out from the cave entrance. The long period of closure made the cave feel a little stuffy.

Not far from the entrance, there was a pot of bellflowers, the only one that could get sunlight. It had been well taken care of by Jiang Han and was growing well. However, with no one taking care of it for the past few months, it had withered and drooped its head, with its dry and yellow flowers hanging to the ground.

Mo Qiu Shuang was shocked. This was the wind chime flower left by Xiao Han. She must not let this flower wither. She had to keep it and take good care of it.

Only after she has taken good care of the flowers can she show them to Xiaohan the next time she sees him.

She wanted him to know that even if he was not around, she was thinking of him all the time, just like she was taking care of the wind chime for him.

After thinking about it, she hurriedly searched in her storage ring.

"Wood Source Crystal, where is the Wood Source Crystal..."

Wood Source Crystal is a treasure in the Wood Source Sea. It is a special spiritual object used to cultivate rare spiritual plants. The value of a Wood Source Crystal is enough to be equivalent to a hundred high-quality spiritual stones, and it can also buy thousands of wind chime flowers.

Just one Wood Source Crystal is enough to bring this almost withered bell flower back to life.

This is much better than her coming here every day to water and fertilize.

She searched for it in her storage ring for a long time but couldn't find it. Finally, she had to go to the Treasure Pavilion and exchanged a thousand high-grade spirit stones for ten Wood Source Crystals.

When the green crystal was buried in the flowerpot, a green light slowly spread out from the soil, carrying an extremely rich vitality force, enveloping the entire flowerpot.

A moment later, nourished by a large amount of vitality, the almost withered bell flower finally slowly raised its head.

The lavender flowers shook their heads slightly in the sunlight, apparently having regained their energy.

Just like her relationship with Jiang Han, there is finally hope for the future.

Mo Qiu Shuang was very satisfied. After watering the wind chime flowers herself, she stood up and looked at the stone cabinet that was still in the dark.

This cave is too dark, too dark.

I don’t know if it’s because there’s no sunlight for a long time, but there’s even an indescribable feeling of coldness inside the cave.

The only sunlight was taken by the wind chime flowers, and there was not even a single orb for lighting.

There was bright sunshine outside, but it was as dark as night inside the cave. If I didn't light an oil lamp, I would have to live in darkness all day.

Mo Qiu Shuang took out a fire starter and, like a mortal, imagined Jiang Han's appearance and slowly lit the oil lamp on the table.

"Crack-"

The wick exploded into two tiny sparks, and then a little yellow light slowly rose, spreading a layer of warm light in the cave.

But how can a small oil lamp alone dispel all the darkness in the cave?

But it's just wishful thinking.

The light was a little dim, but at least it allowed Mo Qiu Shuang to see the objects on the stone cabinet clearly.

Those were the treasures that Jiang Han once cherished the most, but they were also the useless things that he now discarded like trash.

The purpose of her visit this time was the wooden sword.

The last time I went to the festival, I was in such a hurry that I couldn't prepare a gift for him.

This wooden sword is the gift she prepared to give to Jiang Han as compensation.

She remembered that he obviously liked it very much at that time.

However, the wooden sword she had carved so casually and calmly was naturally made of very poor material. She wanted to find a better piece of wood based on this style, carve a more beautiful scabbard to put the wooden sword in.

Only in this way can she be worthy of Jiang Han's current status and show her sincerity.

She held the wooden sword carefully and slowly sat down on the cold stone bed.

The bone-chilling cold felt like countless insects gnawing at her heart, but she still endured the trembling of her body and slowly held the wooden sword in her arms.

Then she saw a warm light.

The sunlight shone directly down from the gap in the cave ceiling, shining on the pot of bell flowers at the entrance. The overflowing light drove away the darkness around the flower pot, adding a touch of warmth to the dim cave.

The petals swayed gently, but Mo Qiu Shuang felt her body growing colder.

During those thirteen years, Jiang Han had no idea how many times he had stayed alone in this dim cave, sitting on the cold stone bed, hugging his most precious wooden sword, looking at the wind chime flower bathed in the sun, and fantasizing about the beauty between them.

Just like she is now.

……

Zixiao Sword Sect, Dongxuan Peak.

This is Jiang Han’s new residence after he was canonized as the Holy Son. The entire Dongxuan Peak belongs to him alone.

At the top of Dongxuan Peak, in the quiet room behind the temple.

"Wow - wow -"

With the help of several large spirit gathering arrays and tens of thousands of high-quality spirit stones, the spiritual energy here has condensed into substance, turning into countless white mists, filling every corner of the quiet room.

As the white mist rolled, it crushed the walls made of high-quality spirit stones, making waves-like sounds.

Jiang Han has been back in the cave for several days. During these days, he has been familiarizing himself with his body after the breakthrough and his various new abilities.

The scene inside the Dantian is very different from when the Dan was formed. The Dantian is nearly a hundred times larger than before.

The refined purple spiritual power circulated throughout the place, like countless purple galaxies, looking extremely spectacular.

The Nascent Soul with nine colors on its body also became extremely huge, like a giant that could stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun and the moon. It sat cross-legged in the middle of the Dantian, breathing in the spiritual power in the Dantian, and constantly purifying and refining it.

With the support of his spirit soul and Nascent Soul, he could directly feel the existence of the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth between Heaven and Earth, and could extract and absorb it, so that it could be continuously integrated into his own spiritual power.

Although he has just broken through, and can only integrate a tiny trace of the energy of heaven and earth into each spiritual energy, its power is at least a hundred times stronger than that of the Golden Core Stage.

The Zixiao Sword Technique was running at full speed. The last bit of the heaven and earth energy that was absorbed into the body traveled along the meridians, was refined by the Nascent Soul, and finally merged with the spiritual power.

At this moment, a soft hum seemed to come from the dantian, and the bones and flesh of the whole body were almost simultaneously soaked in the elemental energy of heaven and earth. Both the toughness and hardness were raised to a higher level.

"boom--"

A ball of invisible air exploded rapidly, further squeezing the spiritual power in the quiet room. Countless crisp sounds were heard, and a spiritual rain suddenly fell in the cave.

"Crash-"

The water droplets hit the surface of the clothes, dripped into the spirit pool along an extremely thin spiritual shield, and then turned into mist again and rose into the sky.

Jiang Han's cultivation was finally completely stabilized. From this moment on, he was a genuine Nascent Soul cultivator!