Chapter 1071 - 524: Secret Technique of Rebirth

Chapter 1071: Chapter 524: Secret Technique of Rebirth

The morning breeze on Sword Platform Island was cool, stirring the fallen leaves to rustle. Li Ang and Elaphia stood on a circular plaza paved with Mountain Stones from the Excellence Array Stone, Magic Power formed a ring and flowed, Earth Element stabilized Wind Element to form a rhythmic vortex, pulling the leaves into natural floral patterns across the plaza.

This place was quite poetic, a martial arts platform specially constructed by Taladin Alma, the father of the blond young girl, in the shaded area of the First Peak, cold and piercing by the wind, with only a few hours of sunlight each day.

Standing here, one’s thoughts become clearer in the chill; it’s not an illusion, but the combined effect of the environment and Magic Power.

At this moment, this place was chosen by Elaphia as the location to open the Teleportation Gate to the Land of Ten Thousand Spirits.

Holding hands, a decision made by both, was commonly used by novice Adventurers who had limited mastery of Magic Power, achieving Magic Resonance through such contact.

However, venturing into an unknown dimension that very few have delved into, was completely unfamiliar territory for Elaphia, who lacked extensive knowledge in Spirituality. Therefore, Li Ang held her hand tightly to help her expand her perception.

Elaphia herself was also a bit nervous, a rare occurrence.

Li Ang said nothing, regardless of whether her nervousness stemmed simply from anxiety about the unknown or from not wanting to fall behind Li Ang, he would do his best to provide her a sense of reassurance.

It was as if his calmness was palpable; when their eyes met, she gradually composed herself.

"Bring them out," Li Ang said.

Elaphia nodded, raised her hand to summon, and the Divine Artisan’s Five Swords flew out slowly from her Armory, encircling the two.

Since leaving Ernest’s Secret Vault, these five swords were the only things by her side that could convey anything related to Ernest to the Ten Thousand Spirits.

After fully claiming ownership, Elaphia cherished these five Divine Swords dearly, even designing matching sheaths for Destiny Cold Wave and Passionate Talent which lacked them initially, treating them as beloved collectibles.

"I’m ready to begin."

Li Ang spoke to the blond young girl beside him and the companions behind.

"Are you sure you don’t need Mom to accompany you?" Liluliss asked from behind.

"Miss Lily, let them have some time alone," Farlonio sighed.

"But what if there’s danger again..."

Lily’s words were interrupted as Diao held her hand.

"It should be fine. As the bone demon of that thorn was removed, the voices of All Spirits are now harmonious and serene," Diao said.

The black-haired young girl scratched her head, staring at Li Ang as if lost in thought.

Retracting his gaze from his three companions, Li Ang looked forward again, closing his eyes to muster power.

The rhythm of Spirits, the rhythm of Magic Power, the partition of dimensions, the voices of Ten Thousand Spirits...

As the perception converged into unity, countless whispers came from the other side, and Li Ang uttered the same words, responding to the voices of All Spirits.

The gaze from the other side projected upon him, no abundant thunder resounded, as the dazzling portal suddenly swung open in front.

"This is the Land of Ten Thousand Spirits," Elaphia murmured as if in a dream.

Everyone was somewhat mesmerized by the portal, Li Ang knew the images presented by All Spirits were what each person dearly wished to see.

He saw an endless blue sky from his perspective, with all acquaintances and friends he remembered from past years surrounding himself, closest were the Star Flower Travel Corps and the few companions around him.

Some indistinct sensations puzzled everyone apart from him; Li Ang distinguished clearly, escaping the confusion, he held Elaphia, conveying the experience of the Transcendent Realm’s senses to her through Magic Power rhythms and words.

Blondie Douding struggled to discern which were her original consciousness and memories, and which were the torrents of Spirit streams, until she finally broke free of confusion. Li Ang also held her hand up to touch the portal, the next moment everything before them transitioned through an oily hue and then regained concrete form.

"We’ve entered, I did it."

Elaphia’s voice was softer than usual, the reason being the emotion stirred by irrepressible joy.

In the blink of an eye, the lively marsh of All Spirits expanded once again before their eyes, extending infinitely forward, the starry river of Spirit cycles lined across the sky, Elaphia couldn’t help but gaze upward for a long time, until tears glimmered in reflection with the starlight.

"Aifei?" Li Ang called out the young girl’s name.

"It’s nothing, I’m just awed by this unknown world."

The blond Douding raised her chin, "What should we do next?"

"Let’s go," Li Ang said with a smile.

Holding the young girl’s hand, stepping forward, she paced steadily on the Flying Sword while they strolled through the marsh.

"These beings are, in fact, ancient spirits lingering here, they could be heroes or artisans like Ernest."

"Worthy of respect." Elaphia bowed in salutation, these spirits which originally liked to encircle Li Ang gradually drew closer once more despite unfamiliar presence.

Along the way, narrating and explaining the elves they encountered, Li Ang sensed each whisper, hoping to completely convey his will to the Ten Thousand Spirits.

Show us, please, the stories left by the Divine Artisans on this world...

In a newfound realm of the third dimension, perception of time and space left the body, the two conversed, intermingled, and traveled in quietness, unclear of how long they spent alone.

Feelings and intentions seemed to depart bodies, intertwining with each other’s hearts; some emotions no longer needed verbal expression, they could be known just by staying close.