Red Heart Patrols the Sky - Chapter 470 - Here Night has no Ming Yue

Chapter 470 - Here Night has no Ming Yue

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Chapter 470 of "Red Heart Patrols the Sky" opens introducing the plot: Hearing Guan Yan’s words,Su Qiyun quivered, unable to help herself from stepping forward half a... Continue exploring!

Hearing Guan Yan’s words,Su Qiyun quivered, unable to help herself from stepping forward half a step, “True…

really?”

Guan Yan said sincerely, “True without falsehood.

I know this is negligible, but with my limited ability, I indeed can only do so much.”

“No, this is not negligible at all.

It’s very important to me,” Su Qiyun said, tears already streaming down her face.

She was a person who refused to cry.

In just one short night, she had already cried twice.

Only the last time was in a “dream,” while this time she was fully awake.

With tears clouding her eyes, Su Qiyun asked, “Then she is now…”

Guan Yan said, “If it wasn’t for her calling out to you desperately when you fell into a coma earlier, causing her consciousness to shatter, I wouldn’t have been able to find your Storage Box.”

So it turned out that Fish really had called for her earlier!

A tremendous wave of emotion filled Su Qiyun’s heart.

Guan Yan advised further, “Sleeping in the Forest sea source realm, even with someone watching over and guiding you, it’s still hard to avoid being harmed by Chaos.

Don’t try it recklessly in the future.

I am here because I saw her so desperate, I had no choice but to manifest and stop you.”

“This junior understands,” Su Qiyun nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with hope as she looked at him, “Master, then Fish, she…”

Guan Yan said, “When I leave, I will place her True Spirit in the Storage Box and leave you with a method for resurrection.

If you’re willing, you can use this method to rebuild her flesh body and recreate the seven souls and three spirits.

Of course, that’s very difficult to achieve.

Some materials may already be extinct.”

“I’m not afraid of difficulty; I’m not afraid of difficulty!

Thank you, thank you, Master!”

Not only was Fish’s True Spirit preserved, but there was also a chance for her resurrection!

Overwhelmed by this surprise, Su Qiyun was at a loss for words, then hesitated, “Then, Master, you…”

She wanted to express her gratitude, but Guan Yan only had his True Spirit left, and there really wasn’t anything he needed.

The Storage Box should be very useful to him, however, Fish needed it now too.

Of course, Guan Yan knew what she was thinking, so he just smiled, “The Storage Box is of no use to me, I can only use it to manifest for a short while.

It can’t last long.”

“What about Little Nagging Old Lady…”

Su Qiyun actually wanted to ask, “Aren’t you going to see her?”

“The years are long, we all need patience,”

Guan Yan shook his head, “If she knew my True Spirit still existed, she wouldn’t be able to hold on any longer.”

So Su Qiyun fell silent.

After the silence, she said, “Once I help Fish rebuild her flesh body and recreate the seven souls and three spirits, I will definitely prepare another set of resurrection materials for you, to help you reunite with Little Nagging Old Lady.”

Guan Yan probably didn’t believe she could do it, but he didn’t discourage her.

Instead he smiled, “Then I’ll wait for you in this realm.”

After his casual response, he turned to Jiang Wang and Wu Quji, “Do you have any questions?”

“My power is nearly depleted, and I can’t use the Divine Skills anymore.”

When mentioning that his power was nearly depleted, his tone was quite calm, “Do you have any questions?”

Wu Quji looked at Jiang Wang and said, “You should ask.

Your questions will definitely be more meaningful.”

It wasn’t quite appropriate to ask Master Guan Yan which would win between the spear and shield of Divine dragon wood.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Wang asked, “I want to know what’s up with Yan Xiao’s period of weakness.”

Approvingly, Guan Yan glanced at him, “Yan Xiao is a terrifying being.

It’s not only inherently immortal, but its learning ability is also top-notch.

It has a simple side as well as a wise one.

Its wisdom comes from consuming countless heads.

It is influenced by numerous emotions, so it often falls into chaos, but it also gathers the intelligence of countless people, occasionally becoming coherent.”

“When it is in chaos, it is a monster; when it’s coherent, sometimes it’s naively ignorant, and sometimes it’s deeply wise.”

“Without a replenishment of resentment to fuel its strength, it gradually loses power and, with intermittent wisdom, found a new food source—Chaos.”

“Of course, Chaos couldn’t be directly consumed; it would only assimilate it.

But Yan Xiao found a way, using the heads gained through ritual to touch Chaos.

The heads were assimilated, yet they left behind a slight breath after contact with Chaos.

Yan Xiao would consume this breath to grow.”

Continuing, Guan Yan said, “But since it couldn’t completely digest Chaos, negative effects accumulated and resulted in a concentrated backlash once a year, which is the origin of Yan Xiao’s period of weakness.”

Consuming Chaos, digesting Chaos, this is simply the stuff of legend!

Is this something ordinary monsters could do?

Yet, the one describing this is Guan Yan, and considering the object is a terrifying creature like Yan Xiao, it seems not impossible.

If Yan Xiao continued to grow, it’s hard to imagine what kind of existence it would have become in the end.

Even though Yan Xiao had been killed, Jiang Wang couldn’t help but feel a lingering fear.

But there was still the most important question unanswered.

“Yan Xiao is dead, so why hasn’t the exit pathway opened?

How do we leave the Forest Sea Source Realm?” Jiang Wang asked.

“The first question involves the Dragon God; you are a sincere person, and I don’t want to deceive you, so I cannot answer that,”

was Guan Yan’s straightforward response, “As for the second question, when daylight comes and you return to the Divine Shade Land, with Little Nagging’s help, you can leave directly through the Altar of the Tree.”

With Guan Yan’s Divine Skills, it was natural for him to judge someone’s sincerity.

Involve the Dragon God?

What’s with the Dragon God?

What exactly is the Dragon God of the Forest Sea Source Realm?

Jiang Wang still had many questions, mainly about the Dragon God, but since Guan Yan had spoken thus, there would certainly be no answers.

So he nodded and expressed his gratitude sincerely, “I understand, thank you, Master.”

Then Guan Yan said, “Time is short, and if you don’t have any more questions, I do have two things to ask of you.”

Jiang Wang indeed had many questions still, Such as why the Yan Nest had disappeared, who had taken the little Fish’s Storage Box, and whether there were any other surviving tribes in the Forest Sea Source Realm…

But Guan Yan said time was short.

All of a sudden, one could feel regret.

Regret, but powerless to change it.

Jiang Wang did not decline; in fact, he held respect for Guan Yan, “Please speak, Master.”

“The first thing: don’t call me Master,”

seemed like Guan Yan was somewhat humorously troubling Jiang Wang before continuing, “The second thing, in my study, I’ve hidden a set of monastic robes.

I want you to secretly find them and take them to the Hanging Monastery…”

His expression finally showed some sadness, “Burn them in front of my master’s grave.”

With his Divine Skills, it wouldn’t be hard for Guan Yan to know about Jiang Wang’s entanglements with the Hanging Monastery, which was likely also the reason he was making this request of Jiang Wang.

This wasn’t a difficult task.

Though visiting the Hanging Monastery might be like walking into a tiger’s den…

it could be done sneakily when Ku Jue was away.

Jiang Wang nodded and said, “I’d be glad to do something for you.

I will make sure it’s done.”

Guan Yan smiled slightly.

“Good lad.”

His smile was warm and gentle.

Without any exchange of divine powers or other benefits, just a word of praise and a promise.

A very simple, very pure task.

The frosty light outlining his figure began to dissipate.

In the final moments, Guan Yan simply looked up at the sky.

The side profile formed by the frosty light was so handsome it seemed otherworldly.

He gazed up at the pitch-black sky.

“There’s no bright moon here.

I’ve watched for five hundred years.”

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