No one could understand the torment of the cycle between life and death better than Song Qingxi.
Compared to this, things like favor or disfavor, honor or disgrace, were all trivial and insignificant.
She was like a drowning person, utterly immersed in the moment, her mind blank except for the endless joy coursing through her essence, qi, and spirit—the Three Origins—while she greedily gasped for air with wide, desperate breaths.
But crossing the boundary between the cycle of life and death, and using her true spirit to “seize possession” of the other half of her true spirit, this process of “returning to the world of the living” was not without its price.
In the past, Chunyu Zhi had managed to cross this boundary because of the Nirvana Dao Method inherent in the Phoenix Heavenly Fire itself.
Today, Song Qingxi was only settling for second best, completely submitting her essence, qi, and spirit to the sword intent of Chu Weiyang, which contained the birth and death cycles.
Even so, despite following Chu Weiyang’s sword intent of birth and death cycles to arrange everything, it could never quite reach the perfect harmony of Nirvana’s “return to life” process.