At the foot of a mountain covered in thick grass, there were only those who had no need for chamber pots. Transcendents who had each completed the Greater Heavenly Circulation through their own independent Qi circulation paths. Among them, Jeok Yuha had long since mastered Yelu Jin’s Earth-Hiding Divine Art with her own body.
It was an art that, if taken further, came close to the Form-Shifting Void Art. The way she seeped into Jeong Yeonshin’s shadow as naturally as flowing water was itself unorthodox. —It seemed like things would get noisy. A whisper tinged with laughter tickled his mind, and Jeong Yeonshin answered plainly.
“I’m right beside you.” —I’m tired.
“You are?” —Having a child, you see.
The laughter lingering in Jeok Yuha’s voice deepened. —It feels like making a dantian. A dantian that must keep accumulating Qi. Now that I’ve gone through it, that’s what it’s like.
“Ah.”
Jeong Yeonshin had created a Radiant Wheel three times with the Law-Transcending Radiant Wheel Qi, but he still could not fathom Jeok Yuha’s sensation. —Why do I want honey so much?
She muttered.
At that moment, the old man wearing a conical hat was chattering away at Yong Huimyeong.