Chapter 44 - 44 31 Piercing the Night 1
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44: Chapter 31 Piercing the Night (1) 44: Chapter 31 Piercing the Night (1) Editor: Henyee Translations For a moment, Qin Ming felt as if someone had seen straight into the depths of his heart.
The fire that had consumed the entire village two years ago seemed to leap from memory into reality.
The scorching heat, the acrid stench of burning flesh, the collapsed ruins, the scattered corpses, and the otherworldly figure of the feather-robed youth all flashed before his eyes.
But the instant he turned around, he had already regained his composure, his heart calm.
Though this woman had seen him on the brink of death two years ago, she couldnât possibly know what he had truly experienced.
If there had been more between them, if theyâd had any deeper connection in the past, it wouldnât have taken until now, so close to Yinteng Town, for them to meet again.
With a sincere expression, Qin Ming said, âMiss Xie, may I ask what exactly happened back then?
Who looked after me?
As youâve probably noticed, I suffered a serious head injury.
I still donât know what happened during those days.â
Xie Lingxi thrust her three-meter-long great sword into the ground, turned slightly to glance at him, and said, âAt the time, a man and woman, both in their early thirties, were traveling with you.
From what I heard, you were on the verge of death.
In the end, they could only leave your fate to chance.â
Qin Ming frowned and muttered softly, âI was almost gone, and yet they were still traveling with me?
Why?â
Xie Lingxiâs long, dark hair trailed over seven feet.
Her features were strikingly defined, and her star-like eyes sparkled as she replied, âI only overheard a few things from afar.
They wanted to take you to some remote place, far from the bright cities.
If you survived, they hoped youâd settle down and take root here.â
At that moment, a slender maid came over with tea.
The two cups on the tray were noticeably different in size.
She said, âMy lady gave you a blood and energy-replenishing pill back then.
It wasnât anything rare, but it was an act of kindness.â
âAh⌠Thank you, Miss Xie.â Qin Ming bowed deeply.
She had helped him and never even mentioned it.
If not for the maid, he wouldnât have known.
âLeave us,â Xie Lingxi said with a wave, stopping the graceful maid from saying anything more.
Qin Ming cupped his hands and asked, âCould I trouble you to try and recall any other details from that day?
Iâd be extremely grateful.â
âYou were dressed in bloodstained rags.
Even if your clothes were new at the time, they must have been plain.â
Qin Ming nodded.
During his second rebirth, he had seen glimpses of his childhood self wearing patched-up clothes.
It wasnât surprising that he hadnât lived well as a youth.
What he still didnât understand was why it had all led to his near-death, why the entire village had burned.
After thinking it over, Xie Lingxi added, âThe pair traveling with you were primarily there to explore the spiritual mountains in this region, which had been activated by âheavenlight.â Since theyâd already discussed bringing you somewhere remote, they probably just brought you along on the way.â
She explained that their encounter had only happened twice in passing.
Everything she said now was just her recollection of the vague comments those two made while hurrying along the road.
Qin Ming couldnât help but drift into thought.
Who was that man and woman to him?
They didnât seem particularly close, yet they had still saved him.
And what exactly was this âheavenlight-activated spiritual mountainâ?
He wanted to ask, but felt that pressing further might be too forward.
âHeh heh heh.â In a smaller parlor in the front courtyard, the purple-eyed crow was laughing as it looked at the woman in the black fur cloak.
âThose two boys still think youâre the noble daughter of the Xie family.
Caw caw caw!â
âYour laugh is so awful,â the woman said, pointing at the crow with a slender, glowing finger.
The bird flitted away gracefully, dodging with ease.
The crow said, âWho wouldâve thought this remote backwater would produce two decent seedlings?
I think that foul-mouthed sickly kidâif he fully recoversâcould be quite impressive.â
The woman replied, âThat one, the one who spoke rudely already has a teacher.
Itâs obvious someone with extraordinary methods is helping to heal and cultivate his body.â
The crow added, âEveryone said that two years ago, when heavenlight pierced the night sky, dozens of places received its blessing, but this region was supposedly among the dimmest.
Very little spiritual radiance fell here.
But maybe that wasnât the case after all⌠Two promising boys in nearby villages?
Thatâs something.â
The woman sipped her tea gently and said, âMy master is a sage beyond sages.
If his intuition is right, then perhaps the heavenlight from two hundred years ago never truly flared here.
It only accumulated.
Now that two different types of heavenlight have converged, the rare materials born in this land will likely be astounding!â
She then lowered the hood of her cloak, stood up, and said, âWe should go.
Brother Xie will be busy today.
Who wouldâve thought that his daughter had made such a bold decision behind his back?
Choosing the Giant Spirit path on her own.
Heâs been tearing his hair out ever since.â
In the end, Qin Ming couldnât resist and asked the noble lady before him a question.
She was under no obligation to help.
If she refused, he would leave with thick skin and no shame.
As long as he wasnât embarrassed, it didnât matter.
Xie Lingxi said, âAfter the sun fell, it never rose again.
The moon and stars all disappeared.
What we call âheavenlightâ is the occasional light that pierces the darkness.
It can happen once in decadesâor even a centuryâwithout pattern or warning.
When it does, the area it touches may produce rare resources.â
Qin Ming genuinely thanked her.
She didnât put on airs and had answered him directly.
âMiss Xie, youâre beautiful and kindhearted, not at all likeâŚâ He started, and then realized if Xie Lingxi were shrunk down proportionally, her face would be palm-sized, and her figure would be perfectly proportioned.
It was only because she had followed the Gigantic Spirit path that everything about her was just⌠supersized.