Night Without End

Chapter 1527: Chapter 621: Profound Upon Profound (Part 3)

Qin Ming felt his smile was radiant, why did some people see him as a beast of prey?

Yun Wangshu’s eyes sparkled, "Sister Qingyue, I still have some Spirit Nourishing Soup, I shall send it to you then."

Even Qi Lin, who was injured the most, dragged his weary body over, expressing a desire to exchange for the Moon God Flower.

From afar, it appeared that Qin Ming and Li Qingyue enjoyed harmonious relations with All Saints, forming a sort of "consensus."

Qin Ming said, "Deep within the Flowing Firefly Ruins, there are mysterious Dual Springs. You all don’t need to rush to leave. Qing Yue can’t possibly take all the Creation."

Zuo Qing’s expression changed, what was this guy saying? Was he implying they should use the "leftover water" after he and Li Qingyue bathed?

Yun Wangshu also showed surprise, the "Holy Water" accumulated there indeed contained divine material that couldn’t be completely absorbed by two people.

Zhen Gui came forward, "Can I go too? To advance and retreat with Wangshu."

"You’re behind the Three-headed Dog," Qi Lin taunted him.

Of course, he reasonably added, "Didn’t you see it’s injured worse than you?"

Zhen Gui was so angry that his turtle shell cracked again, "Qi Lin, when I recover, I will certainly visit you for a spar!"

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Qin Ming, holding Li Qingyue’s slender hand, returned to the night sky, stepping on the Primordial Element Golden Bridge, heading deep into the ruins.

From the horizon came his leisurely voice, "In my life, I’ve only loved the tranquility of forests and springs, too lazy to test my sword against the world."

Lu Xunzhen sighed, this person fought so well yet remained so calm, but he felt something was off. Soon he realized, wasn’t Qin Ming walking the path that left him with no path to take? Such moments of public attention used to be his.

Qi Lin was discontent in his heart, the madman, even before leaving, still... posing, truly infuriating, but alas, he was no match.

At this moment, naturally, the one who harbored the deepest resentment was Qi Lin because he suffered the hardest blows. He truly wished for a Saint under Doushuai Temple with potential to become a Taoist Venerable to publicly subdue this villain.

Yun Wangshu, however, watched the two figures depart, somewhat lost in thought.

Zhen Gui simmered with silent rage, his turtle shell let out another "crack" sound.

Deep in the Flowing Firefly Ruins, wisps of smoke and mist wove together, seemingly dreamlike and illusory. White mist and Immortal Light steamed simultaneously, reflecting the rippling water, so beautiful it seemed unreal.

The so-called Double Ruins, in fact, corresponded to Dual Springs.

It was said this place was originally where Heavenly Gods bathed, but having turned to ruins, the top-tier divine materials were depleted, leaving only "echoes."

Even so, for those in the Grandmaster Domain, it sufficed. In the springs here, the mingling strands of special minerals could still alter root bone and enhance potential.

Ahead, the ground was covered in jade marrow, emitting a brilliant luster, the spring liquid overflowing, vague and ethereal.

Qin Ming and Li Qingyue arrived, beholding the wondrous scene before them.

There was no soil, yet intelligent spiritual plants grew on the jade marrow, rooting delicate orchids, the clear fragrance lingered, colorful mist swirled.

The two spring pools lay atop the Jade Marrow Rock Platform, tightly adjacent.

The spring water constantly overflowed, however, the rare and mysterious materials gathered yet did not dissipate, condensing within the Double Ruins.

The spring pools were not large, enough to allow only one or two people to soak. Here, rainbow mists enshrouded year-round, starlike brilliance fell, appearing quite mysterious.

In the Yang Spring, the vermilion-gold hues resembled glowing Divine Blood, churning with fine Golden Radiance, bringing waves of heat, water vapor steamed continuously.

On the shore, numerous Jade Mushrooms imprinted with flame patterns grew, rich with yang energy.

Above the water, golden-red Tao Patterns interwove, drawing everyone’s attention away.

Without a doubt, if this pool of Holy Water were taken outside, it would be priceless, worth its weight in gold. It could replenish Primordial Qi, nourish the body and bones.

While the Yin Spring resembled molten sapphire, it shimmered with moonlight in its coldness, the spring water translucent like glass, and ice crystals covered in Tao Patterns floated above the surface.

And higher up, it seemed there were stars falling, sanctity mixed with a chilling aura.

On the shore grew orchids, bearing ice crystals, rooted in jade marrow, emitting waves of fragrance, refreshing and soothing.

This pool of liquid could repair the wounds of Pure Yang Consciousness, nourishing the Spirit, making the Tao Heart peaceful and increasingly firm.

In general, if both spring pools were used together, they could replenish the Tao Foundation. If there was a "gateway" deep within the body, it might even pour in, providing nourishment.

Especially the latter, this was the greatest embodiment of Creation here, the Double Ruins primarily existed to nurture the gateway.

Qin Ming and Li Qingyue traversed through the area filled with smoke and water mist, stepping on the warm jade marrow, arriving at the hazy side of the Dual Springs.

The two had a great understanding, needing few words.

Qin Ming entered the Yang Spring, immediately feeling a surge of heat waves. Although slightly painful, this was nourishing and wouldn’t truly harm the body.

The fiery red liquid shimmered with Golden Light, enveloping him.

Li Qingyue entered the Yin Spring, as if draping herself in Moonlight, becoming even more radiant and ethereal, like a Fairy bathing in the Guanghan Palace, banished to this place.

Her hair was damp, and in her bright eyes, Qin Ming’s reflection danced.

"It’s begun," Qin Ming said.

Between the two closely adjacent spring pools, there was only a layer of light mist. Now the Yang Spring and Yin Spring resonated, two types of special divine materials steamed from the springs, converging in the center’s light mist, slowly rising, finally transforming into spirit light resembling fireflies, luminous and beautiful, falling onto both of them.

This is the origin of the Flowing Firefly Ruins’ name.

Qin Ming and Li Qingyue immediately felt their consciousness clear and their bodies comfortable, as if returning to the womb, seemingly being nurtured once more, replenishing all their potential.

"There’s only slight change, my improvement remains limited," Qin Ming sighed inwardly.

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