Chapter 1540 - 1540 Untitled
1540 Untitled
A golden light appeared in Yu Huang’s eyes and she said, “I saw Mentor’s birthplace. It was a peach forest. Mentor was the only peach in that peach forest and you were brought home by an old woman. The old woman originally planned to give you to her son, but you spoke human language and called her mother. The old woman was so frightened that she fainted on the spot. When she woke up, she made you a dress and said that it was indecent for a young lady to be naked.”
Song Ji was speechless.
“You’ve improved a lot.” Song Ji placed his hand behind his back and said, “Just now, I didn’t use the power of divination to guard against you, so you were able to see my past. Next, I’ll activate all the power of divination in my body to resist your prying. Try again.”
Nodding her head cautiously, Yu Huang also felt battle intent.
As the two of them looked at each other, golden light kept flashing in Yu Huang’s eyes. Song Ji’s right eye was long gone. The right eye embedded in his eye socket was actually a Spirit Tool. Now, a faint golden light appeared in Song Ji’s left eye.
Once a level-nine prophet, Song Ji, activated the power of divination to resist the prying eyes of other prophet, very few people in this world could successfully pry into his past. Even Old Madam Jing couldn’t do it.
If Yu Huang could successfully defeat his power of divination and pry into his past, she would be the strongest prophet in the three thousand worlds.
Yu Huang silently mobilized the power of divination in her body and tried her best to break Song Ji’s power of divination and pry into his past. However, she discovered that Song Ji’s power of divination was like a vast sea. After breaking one layer of waves, there was another layer.
The two of them competed against each other seriously and stood there motionlessly. Only their eyes were flickering.
Seeing this, Old Madam Jing and the others knew that the master and disciple were sparring in divination.
“To be able to compete with Prime Emperor Divine Miracle and not have a victor been decided even after a long time, Yu Huang’s cultivation level has really increased a lot.” When Mr. Song said this, he was filled with amazement. If Song Yuhe could successfully master ‘The Possibility of the God’s Prophet’, perhaps the person standing in front of Prime Emperor Divine Miracle today and competing with him would be his son.
When Old Madam Jing heard Mr. Song’s words, she immediately thought of Jing Jiaren, who had failed at Face the Divine Masters.
Her expression instantly turned ugly.
The competition between Yu Huang and Professor Song lasted for more than ten minutes. At this moment, a thin layer of sweat appeared on their foreheads. Song Ji even grabbed Mo Xiao’s arm. when Mo Xiao looked down, he saw that his mentor’s arm was trembling.
His fox-like eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Yu Huang with a burning gaze.
To be able to force Prime Emperor Divine Miracle to this extent, what level had Ah Huang’s cultivation skills reached?!
After another three to four minutes, Song Ji suddenly closed his eyes. “Hiss!” Song Ji covered his eyes that were in extreme pain and bent down to take a deep breath.
Yu Huang closed her eyes.
She shook her head and hurriedly opened her eyes to hold Song Ji’s arm. She couldn’t hide her worry as she asked, “Mentor, how are your eyes?”
Song Ji said, “It’s fine. I’ll recover up after a good rest.” When his left eye no longer hurt, Song Ji suddenly threw his head back and laughed loudly. His crazy laughter scared Old Madam Jing and the others into silence. “Hahaha! I didn’t expect that after waiting for so many years, the God’s Prophet finally came!”
Even if Yu Huang wasn’t a God’s Prophet yet, it was only a matter of time before she, who had obtained the recognition of the Creator, became a God’s Prophet.
Yu Huang had already surpassed him as a Level 9 Prophet. If she was given a little more time, she would be able to become a God’s Prophet!
He had waited for 12,000 years and had finally awaited a God’s Prophet!
The Creator was indeed humane!
God’s Prophet…
They didn’t expect that they would be able to witness the birth of a God’s Prophet Master in their lifetime.
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Zhang Zhanyi pushed open the bedroom door and brought the medicine bowl to Jing Jiaren’s room.
After Honghong followed Zhang Zhanyi in, it squatted in the small living room outside the bedroom and looked at its little master with concern.
Jing Jiaren’s thin and delicate body laid in the middle of the bed weakly.
Her face was pale, but her eyes were still shining with determination. Half a year ago, although Jing Jiaren had successfully survived the ice lake torture, her spiritual bones were frostbitten. For the past six months, she had been recuperating in bed.
Because her spiritual bones were injured, Jing Jiaren was unable to cultivate or mobilize the spiritual energy in her body to repair her body.
She was like a cripple. She could only lie on the bed and wait for her mother to personally feed her medicine every day to help her recover her spirit bones.
After half a year of recuperation, Jing Jiaren’s condition was much better. At the very least, she could get up and take a few steps. She could also cultivate for an hour or two a day. However, her body was still weak and she needed more time recuperating.
Seeing that her mother had arrived, Jing Jiaren stared at the open window and suddenly said, “Why is the golden light from the Divination Star Tower gone?” In the past six months, the golden light from the Divination Star Tower had been too strong, causing the entire city to be enveloped in it.
The golden light even overshone the sunlight.
Jing Jiaren had been looking at the golden sky for half a year, so when she suddenly saw the sunlight shining in and sprinkling on the big tree outside the window, she wasn’t used to it.
Zhang Zhanyi tightened her grip on the bowl.
After she placed the medicine bowl on the bedside table and sat by the bed, she held Jing Jiaren’s hand and said hesitantly, “The golden light of the meteorite on the Divination Star Tower has already dimmed. When I was in the courtyard earlier, I saw that the meteorite had already shattered.”
Upon hearing this, Jing Jiaren fell silent.
A moment later, she asked, “Yu Huang came out of seclusion?”
Zhang Zhanyi nodded.
Yu Huang participated in the Divination Conference as a registered disciple of the Jing family. Jing Jiaren referred Yu Huang. Jing Jiaren, who was originally the center of attention and was confident that she could successfully comprehend the “Probability of God’s Prophet”, actually failed. Instead, Yu Huang succeeded.
Zhang Zhanyi felt rueful as well.
Zhang Zhanyi suddenly sighed and said, “If we had known that this would happen, we shouldn’t have agreed to help Yu Huang register back then.”
Jing Jiaren shook her head and pointed out, “She was determined to participate in the Divination Conference. Even if she didn’t get my help, she would have gotten help from others. Mom, no one is to blame for this. We have to admit that Yu Huang is more talented than me.”
Jing Jiaren said, “There’s always someone better out there. Even though I’ve long known this principle, I’ve always prided myself on being talented. I’ve never had an equally matched opponent in the Divination Continent, so I was a little arrogant. Yu Huang made me realize my shortcomings and weaknesses. I don’t blame anyone. If I really have to blame someone, I can only blame myself for being inferior.”
“Besides, Yu Huang’s talent is obvious. Instead of letting her get close to other families, it’s better to let her get close to the Jing family. Even if Yu Huang defeats me this time, the Jing family recommended her. To us, there’s no harm in this.”