Chapter 329 Dream Butterfly Atlas_2
Their bodies unconsciously moved closer to each other, and they could both feel the other's breath and heartbeat. Under the power of the atlas, their Sea of Consciousness continually fused and expanded, as though it was trying to contain the wisdom of the entire universe.
As the Sea of Consciousness opened up, both Gu Sheng and the Yaochi Saintess felt their cultivation soaring rapidly. They sensed their bodies becoming lighter and lighter, as if about to float away. Meanwhile, the butterflies in the atlas grew even more vivid and dazzling, each emitting a unique radiance.
"Young Master Gu..." the Yaochi Saintess whispered softly, her eyes filled with tenderness and gratitude, "Thank you for letting me experience such a miracle."
Gu Sheng smiled faintly, his gaze full of warmth as well. "Holy Daughter, this is our destiny, and also the choice of the atlas. I believe that in the path of cultivation ahead, we will create even more miracles together."
Their hands clasped tightly, as though transmitting their strength and faith to one another. Guided by the atlas, their Sea of Consciousness continued merging and ascending, reaching unprecedented heights.
This scene became an eternal legend within the Observatory. Whenever newcomers arrived here, senior disciples would recount the story of that radiant starlit night and the two cultivators brought together by the atlas.
Time seemed to stand still in that moment as Gu Sheng and the Yaochi Saintess were utterly immersed in the world of the atlas, unable to extricate themselves. Their hearts connected tightly, as though they had become one.
Who knows how long had passed before they finally returned from the world of the atlas. They exchanged smiles, their eyes brimming with hope and anticipation for the future.
"Holy Daughter, how are you feeling?" Gu Sheng asked with concern.
"I'm feeling wonderful." The Yaochi Saintess replied with a smile, "And you?"
"I'm great too," Gu Sheng said. "What should we do next?"
After pondering for a moment, the Yaochi Saintess replied, "Since the atlas has imprinted itself into our Sea of Consciousness, we can try following its guidance for cultivation. Perhaps we'll uncover even more mysteries."
"Alright!" Gu Sheng nodded in agreement. "Let's strive together!"
The night was gentle, and the starlight shimmered brilliantly. Gu Sheng and the Yaochi Saintess were immersed in the secrets of the atlas, where the power within their Sea of Consciousness surged continuously. Their hands gently joined as if exploring the boundless wisdom together.
Suddenly, a streak of light tore through the serenity, accompanied by a faint "whoosh" sound. A tiny figure flew in like a ghost. It was a doll-like girl, her skin as flawless as porcelain, dressed in her inherent short garments that exuded an indescribable mystical power. Her little legs resembled glossy white lotus roots, and her pudgy arms were utterly adorable.
"Papa, Mama, you're finally together again." The Stone Spirit Doll's crisp and melodious voice rang out, like a clear spring striking their hearts.
Gu Sheng was momentarily stunned by the unexpected address but felt no aversion. Instead, a warm current surged within him. He gently stroked Shiling's little head, his eyes full of affection. "Little one, you called me Papa? What's going on here?"
Shiling blinked her large eyes and said innocently, "Papa is just Papa. I can feel that you're mine."
The Yaochi Saintess watched this scene unfold by the side, her heart softening. She couldn't resist planting a loud kiss on Shiling's cherubic cheek. "Little Shiling, you're just too cute."
Shiling blushed shyly from the kiss, her little face turning slightly red. She burrowed into Gu Sheng's arms, peeking out to look at the Yaochi Saintess. "Mama is so beautiful—like a fairy from the heavens."
Gu Sheng burst into laughter. "Little one, you've got such a sweet tongue."
The Yaochi Saintess laughed too, looking at Gu Sheng and Shiling, her heart filling with an inexplicable warmth. This moment seemed like a beautiful painting, with a hint of a familial dynamic of three.
"Papa, Mama, can I play with you?" Shiling peeked out of Gu Sheng's arms, looking expectantly at them.
"Of course you can," Gu Sheng said with a smile. "But we're currently studying this atlas. Are you interested in it?"
Shiling nodded, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Can I take a look?"
The Yaochi Saintess handed the atlas to Shiling. As she touched it, the butterflies on the atlas seemed to sense something and began fluttering gently. Shiling gazed at the atlas, a flash of astonishment crossing her eyes. "These butterflies seem to be talking to me."
"Oh?" Gu Sheng and the Yaochi Saintess looked at Shiling in surprise. "You can understand what they're saying?"
Shiling nodded. "They're telling me lots of interesting things, and secrets about the atlas."
Gu Sheng and the Yaochi Saintess exchanged smiles, realizing that this doll-like Stone Spirit was no ordinary being. Together, they decided to explore the atlas's secrets further and see if they could uncover more clues about cultivation.
As their research deepened, they discovered that the butterflies in the atlas weren't merely patterns but expressions of cultivation laws. Each butterfly represented a method of harnessing a particular power or law.
"This butterfly embodies the power of the wind," Shiling said, pointing to one that danced elegantly. "We can try channeling this force to accelerate our cultivation."
Following Shiling's guidance, Gu Sheng and the Yaochi Saintess began attempting to harness the power of the wind. To their surprise, they felt a refreshing current fill their bodies, and their cultivation levels experienced a noticeable improvement within a short period.
"Amazing!" The Yaochi Saintess exclaimed in awe. "This atlas is truly extraordinary."
Gu Sheng was equally moved. "Who would've thought the three of us were fated to receive such a treasure? This is an incredible opportunity from heaven."
Shiling giggled, saying, "Papa, Mama, we can explore even more mysteries together in the future."
The night had grown late, yet Gu Sheng, the Yaochi Saintess, and Shiling felt no trace of fatigue. The atlas's secrets filled them with excitement and wonder. After a night of exploration, they felt invigorated instead of weary.
Thus, the three decided to take a stroll by the Turquoise Pool Lakeside, enjoying the serene and beautiful night.
Stepping out of the Observatory, fresh air greeted them as the stunning view of the lakeside unfolded before their eyes. The shimmering lake reflected the surrounding mountains. Flying waterfalls cascaded down like jade ribbons, while the mystical flora and trees sparkled with an ethereal glow.
Gu Sheng's group immediately drew attention from the Turquoise Pool disciples. The female disciples whispered amongst themselves, their chatter brimming with curiosity and admiration.
"Wow, the Saintess and Young Master Gu are truly a match made in heaven!"
"Watching them walk side by side, they look like a beautiful painting come to life."
"And Little Shiling is so adorable! They practically look like a natural family!"
The disciples' voices rose in a symphony of astonishment and envy.
Bold disciples seized the chance to approach the group, playfully engaging with Shiling while striking up conversation with Gu Sheng and the Saintess. But Shiling, being a clever little spirit, quickly saw through their intentions.
"Sisters, are you trying to talk to my Papa and Mama?" Shiling blinked her large eyes and asked innocently.
The exposed female disciples felt a little awkward but soon couldn't resist laughing at Shiling's cuteness.
"Haha, you saw right through us! Little Shiling is so clever!" one disciple praised, laughing.
Even the Yaochi Saintess couldn't help but laugh. "You cheeky girls, always looking for excuses to strike up a conversation."
Gu Sheng gazed at Shiling with affection. "Little rascal, you really are sharp!"
In the midst of the cheerful banter, everyone gradually became more familiar with each other. The female disciples enthusiastically asked Gu Sheng and the Saintess for cultivation tips. Gu Sheng and the Saintess generously shared their experiences, providing the disciples with much insight.
Meanwhile, Shiling became everyone's favorite little prankster, her innocent antics bringing laughter to everyone's faces. By the tranquil Turquoise Pool Lakeside, laughter and joy created a warm and harmonious atmosphere.
Yet amidst the cheerful sounds, Wu Dewang's eyes glimmered with a cold malice. "You all revel in your happiness, but have you ever considered the misery I, Wu Dewang, endure today?"