Chapter 362 Celestial Emperor (1/2)

The two of them nodded in agreement. This was a serious matter. Ever since Huanzhen and the other eleven Zhenrens went missing, Guangqing had suffered a major setback in terms of Qi of vitality and was hopeless for the future.

If they failed to rebuild the Heaven's Courtyard, it would be a devastating blow for them and they would have to reconsider the possibilities of moving forward.

Yuming the Honored Celestial looked somber, he pressed both of his hands towards the ground and numerous rays of divine aura gushed out from his hands. In a split second, it drilled through the ground of the hall and made loud explosive noise.

From the outside, it could be seen that the base of the Lingxiao Hall was releasing air currents which then took off towards the sky. Very quickly, it passed through the sound barrier; it was as stunning as a rainbow.

Nothing dared to stand in front of the soaring palace. Some birds did not manage to avoid it unfortunately and disappeared in the vastness of the universe.

Lingxiao Hall was in full force as it flew at a speed faster than most immortal Zhenren's light travel.

Daoqing and Linguang too had a serious face on. Their gaze pierced through the palace and longed for the vague and mysterious Southern Heavenly Gates.

When the Lingxiao Hall was about to arrive at the Southern Heavenly Gates, Shen Lian whose hand was held by Ziling entered the gates in a flash.

The body of the Primordial Spirit touched the land that was so hard that even a primordial spirit who could transform into nothingness could not penetrate through. He was not able to witness the boundless sky and the jade hall of the moon.

It was a land of loneliness. There was neither air nor vitality.

Shen Lian did not mind any of that. The chilly sensation from the Grandmaster's hand that was transferred into his Primordial Spirit was a delightful feeling, it was a million times more comfortable than soaking in a hot spring. At the same time, his power of the Primordial Spirit too was flowing into Ziling's body. Both of them were exchanging breath in harmony. It occurred to Shen Lian that the Grandmaster too went through the astral projection of the Primordial Spirit.

Shen Lian did not want to be disrespectful towards the Grandmaster and was about to withdraw his hand. He may be in the body of the Primordial Spirit but it still looked exactly the same as his own physical body. He found it hard to adapt but at the same time, he was somewhat fascinated by the thought that the Grandmaster, was too, in the Primordial Spirit mode.

It was not that Shen Lian's moral nature was not strong enough but as their breath interchanged like the pleasure of close intimacy between couples. They were more intimate than any other couples and it was unavoidable to feel heated.

Ziling calmly said, ”This place is dangerous, please don't let go of your hands.”

Shen Lian felt guilty when was faced with Ziling's calmness. He then understood the Grandmaster's noble and benevolent character and was curious about what was she doing here.

It was as if Ziling could read his mind, in a gentle voice, she said, ”You're still young and I didn't put in too much effort in guiding you. Although you've improved greatly, and have obtained many secrets of the school, in fact, you know nothing about the universe. That is partially my fault.”

She sighed as she spoke. As both of them were Primodial Spirits, their emotions would affect each other. He knew that Ziling was reminded of Biyun and Gu Caiwei. Unlike Qing Xiao, Ziling was an empathetic person. Shen Lian felt that he then had a better understanding of the Grandmaster.