Cultivating with Symbiosis Panel-Chapter 735 - 410: Su Xing
It flew away.
Its tail feathers trailing long starlight.
With a flap of its wings, it vanished into the murky chaos.
Li Ye was initially caught off guard.
By the time he snapped back to reality, the bird was nothing but a faint and near-imperceptible line of Divine Soul, which allowed him to glimpse traces of the Star Bird, though it was barely discernible.
"My bird!"
He felt quite heartbroken.
A bird that could inspire Spiritual Insight in a Nascent Soul!
The higher the tier of a cultivator, the rarer it is to achieve a sudden flash of inspiration.
If it were put up for sale—no, even if it were just to please someone or create some hype—it would likely lead to a fierce scramble among Nascent Souls in the Tao Furnace Realm.
"Father."
The Golden Crow noticed Li Ye’s disappointment.
He gently said, "Its true home is to build its nest among the constellations. You shouldn’t mind, Father. Aunt Lang Yue and I will have time to come back to visit you."
Huh?
Aunt Lang Yue?
Suddenly, Li Ye didn’t feel so bad.
There’s even an Aunt Lang Yue...
As for Aunt Lang Yue, she didn’t care at all.
For ordinary people, status might be a shackle, but for sacred beings like them, it’s just a title. Status is given by position; aunt turning into a wife is not impossible.
She merely smiled.
Alright.
I really can’t do anything about you two.
Li Ye sighed slightly, waved his hand, and said, "Anyway, I’ll leave you a home. Why not decorate it now so that no matter when you want to come back, you can."
He was a bit reluctant to see the two mischief-makers again.
"Great!" Lang Yue was genuinely pleased. Her timeline may have been leading to destruction, but she was still a cultivator of the Four Seasons Sect.
A home belonging to her and the one she loves holds extremely special meaning.
Moreover, because of the destruction of the world.
She felt even more how wonderful it is to have a peaceful home.
Just the thought of it now made her tremble with excitement.
Impatiently waiting for Li Ye to summon the Xiang River Manor, she dragged Little Golden Crow and dived into one of them directly.
Li Ye leaned closer for a look.
And then...
The black moonlight draped over the small courtyard like a veil, and Lang Yue discontentedly said:
"Don’t look, don’t look!"
"I’m not your Spirit Beast."
"Go away!"
Li Ye "..."
Tsk, so petty.
I was thinking of providing you with some furniture.
He withdrew his gaze.
Glanced at the remaining seeds buried in the celestial ground that seemed yet to sprout, then focused on crafting the spiritual objects needed by the Candle Dragon.
Just now, in a flash of Spiritual Insight, he had decided on the materials for creation—sun and moon shining together would naturally require ready-to-use Fusang and Ruo Wood, and he still had the laurel branches obtained from Wangshu.
Using these as the basis, aided by the omnipresent chaos here, along with the mediation creation method, and some carefully carved spirit patterns.
Those spirit patterns had to be based on each branch, able to operate Spiritual Power and function, and yet able to connect as a whole anytime, anywhere...
With all these elements aligned.
They would surely form an unprecedentedly miraculous Spirit Plant.
Time indeed seemed to pass slowly now.
Staying in the chaos, there was no telling how time flowed.
For so long that a figure emerged from the unknown void, standing quietly within folded space beyond Li Ye’s perception.
He stood there.
With an expression of calm tinged with a smile.
Supporting his chin, lost in thought.
Meanwhile, Spiritual Power beside him seemed to recognize its master, frantically trying to surge into his body, streams of starlight flowing upwards, transforming into mysterious, majestic star rivers surrounding him.
Within them, one could see countless spirit pattern characters revolving, shaped like Divine Beasts and Immortals, or to say in the cosmic rivers, they thrived, creating nations.
"How dare you incarnate into the mortal realm?"
An aged voice sounded beside him.
"Hmm? Why not." He replied casually, "I haven’t done anything, besides, the foundation of this chaos was laid by me, they should welcome me.
Don’t you welcome me?"
The Candle Dragon’s Divine Thought paused slightly.
Then remarked with feeling, "Su Xing, you are truly thick-skinned, how can I ever be as shameless as you?"
"Haha." Su Xing laughed joyfully, maintaining a brightness as if still a young man, even patting... the round ball-like Divine Thought of the Candle Dragon.
Then replied, "Of course, by being a human, I still maintain the human routine of three meals a day, spring plowing and autumn harvesting, working from sunrise to sunset.
Except occasionally when the sun and moon get unruly, they need a beating.
Sigh.
Hence why I prefer Wangshu. Xi He and Chang Xi frequently trouble me, merely because I sent some things to Emperor Jun.
Truly petty!"
The Candle Dragon’s Divine Thought vibrated.
Then helplessly said, "But I am not of the Human Race."
"Then why not reincarnate as human, should you stay here any longer in this barren state, sooner or later the lamp oil will run dry.
At that point, even I won’t be able to help you.
Why persist?"
Su Xing seemed to enjoy the feel of the spherical Divine Thought, patted it, and patted it again, finally even held it firmly, kneading it.
Like kneading a glutinous rice dumpling.
The Candle Dragon remained calm amidst Su Xing’s playfulness, saying steadily, "Then will you help me?"
"I won’t." Su Xing shook his head, "I’m just here to attend my disciple-grandson’s Nascent Soul ceremony, and simultaneously discuss some matters with fellow friends Yang Ke Dao You and Miye Dao You.
