The white dew warms the empty sky.
The pure moon flows through the heavens.
Yunxiao Fairy lies on the phoenix couch, her long, beautiful legs wide apart, yet her eyes are not dazed, instead, there’s a kind of transcendent calmness.
As if at this mont she has entered bliss, the intoxicated Zhou Chen is like air to her.
"Could it be so shaless one calculated against this palace?"
Yunxiao Fairy’s eyes move, seemingly mirroring the universe’s myriad cycles of life and death, the countless principles and causes and effects erge, Zhou Chen’s entire life flashes through her eyes.
At this mont, she is Yunxiao, yet not Yunxiao.
To be precise, it’s a wisp of consciousness from the almighty Yunxiao Fairy descending.
In the Celestial Essence Realm’s Purple Cloud Palace, Yunxiao, the True Inheritor, is essentially a reincarnation of one thought of her, and there are countless similar reincarnations.
Scattered throughout the Three Thousand Worlds.
In general, even if this thought reincarnation dies, a wisp of consciousness from her will not descend.
Dead is dead.
It’s akin to this thought reincarnation achieving its full rit, carrying this life’s cultivation back to the original body.
But she doesn’t want to find a man.
As an almighty being.
Even if it’s a thought reincarnation, as long as her original body doesn’t wish it, the reincarnations in the Three Thousand Worlds will have no n.
Firstly, her reincarnation won’t actively desire it; secondly, if soone tries to force it, they will receive a backlash from her original body’s fortune and causality.
For instance, even if Zhou Chen doesn’t appear, if Yunxiao Fairy of this world is captured by the Demon King, the Demon King trying to touch her would imdiately be killed by various accidents.
Even the Demon Emperor attempting to touch her would fail due to various reasons, perhaps even be directly killed.
But she can be killed, in this aspect she has set no restrictions.
Amazingly, she was deflowered by Zhou Chen.
Though it’s rely a reincarnation of a thought.
But theoretically, Zhou Chen has touched her.
Her first thought was that so almighty figure calculated against her, blocking causality and fortune, allowing Zhou Chen to not face backlash, achieving satisfaction.
But her original body calculated and found no traces.
Either the opponent is too strong.
Or it’s due to other reasons.
"This kid isn’t the reincarnation of so supre almighty, yet his talent is unique..."
She looked at the intoxicated, fighting Zhou Chen before her, not in a hurry to slap Zhou Chen to death.
"Oh!"
Her serene and calm eyes moved, as if discovering sothing incredible.
"This talent..."
Yunxiao realized she couldn’t see through the limits of this talent.
"Could it be a supre talent?"
Yunxiao’s spirit lifted, her gaze burning bright, as if the universe’s myriad paths were rotating, fixated on Zhou Chen.
The Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror in Zhou Chen’s sea of consciousness had long been discovered, but Yunxiao didn’t care, rely a special top-grade innate spiritual treasure.
Though it’s good, it’s not enough to shock her.
"If it is a supre talent, then it would be normal for him to touch , each possessor of supre talent is a darling of the great path, fortune boundless...."
Yunxiao’s thoughts raced.
Zhou Chen believed the ability to add Wind and Moon Points was a function of the Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror, but it truly wasn’t.
The Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror does not allow him to infinitely enhance cultivation.
Wind and Moon Points are actually talents inherent to him.
The Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror acknowledged him as its master due to his supre talent, rely appearing at a coincidental ti.
It caused Zhou Chen to believe he acquired Wind and Moon Points through the Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror.
"Whether it’s supre talent still requires observation; but even if it’s not supre talent, it’s still incredibly strong."
Yunxiao gave up the impulse to slap Zhou Chen to death, decided to observe a bit.
Supre talent implies potential for becoming supre.
In the Three Thousand Worlds, among countless races and beings, those with supre talent are exceedingly few, even searching tens of thousands of worlds, you might not find one.
There are many supre talents, with odd and varied types, but one thing is similar, they are extrely exceptional.
For instance, growing stronger by doing good deeds, continuously growing as long as one does good deeds, with no limits.
Or growing stronger by eating, constantly growing by continuously eating, this growth bears no upper limit, it continues indefinitely.
Sothing like a Heaven-Swallowing Beast can also grow by eating, but at a certain realm, it becos difficult, far less than supre talent.
What is supre talent?
It’s doing just one thing to keep growing stronger, with no bottlenecks.
This is supre.
"If he truly possesses supre talent, he could be introduced to the teacher and placed under the teacher’s tutelage."
Yunxiao Fairy observed Zhou Chen’s changes.
She faintly sensed that as they coupled, an extrely mysterious and special force was erging from Zhou Chen.
This force is the root cause of Zhou Chen’s strengthening.
Wind and Moon Points are the embodint of this force.
After observing for a while, Yunxiao Fairy felt Zhou Chen stirred layers of ripples in her centuries-old tranquil mind.
She cald down.
However, she didn’t leave.
"Hmm?"
The Yunxiao of this world regained consciousness, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, she felt like she had forgotten sothing.
Feeling Zhou Chen’s fervor, Yunxiao couldn’t think deeply, guessing it’s probably due to Zhou Chen causing her confusion.
The pure moon splits its splendor.
The bright river shares its image.
Fallen blossoms are not heartless things.
They transform into spring mud to protect flowers.
...
The next day.
A single streak of red light appeared on the horizon, the sun seeking to break free and ascend, mist lingered in the mountains and forests, vapor hazy and misty.
Finally, the red sun spewed forth, a few strands of gentle light appeared, scattered in the forest, covering the mist with a golden edge, bringing forth lively vitality.
Dew rolls on grass and flowers, like pearls, crystal clear, reflecting colors in the morning glow, astonishingly beautiful.
The scent of earth and grass mingles, offering a fresh feeling.
Water vapor hadn’t dispersed yet, there was so moisture still in the forest.
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