Without external pressure, the days of cultivation at the Purplecloud Imperial Palace seemed very peaceful.
Peace meant that every aspect of Li Tianming's abilities was growing effectively and healthily.
Soul-nourishing once every five days, eighteen times in total—nearly three months had passed.
On this day, Li Tianming once again came to Elegant Residence to enjoy the free service of soaring above the clouds.
Mu Ziyan personally guarded him throughout the entire process!
She stood behind him, her deft hands pressing against both sides of Li Tianming's head.
Purple mist swirled around her body, and endless purple qi of the soul surged from behind her into Li Tianming's sea of consciousness, dyeing it purple.
Li Tianming's little life soul swam through her purple qi of the soul, absorbing "nourishment" bit by bit and growing sturdily.
Under her nourishment, the little life soul's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose became clearer. Its body also developed and grew stronger, its form becoming more robust.
This process was indeed incomparably similar to the development of a fetus.
"Little darling, grow up quickly. Your future is the sea of stars..."
Mu Ziyan hummed a tune, her maternal radiance surging. She truly seemed to think of herself as his mother.
To her, after all her painstaking nurturing—
Li Tianming's life soul was like one of her creations.
Within the hall, her soul power was immensely powerful. Purple qi of the soul swayed about, forming a faint, shadowy figure behind her.
Eight purple, spider-leg-like streams of mist grew from that figure's back and spread outward, making it look somewhat eerie.
Yet Mu Ziyan's expression was gentle, filled with maternal radiance.
She gazed down at Li Tianming from above, her hands circling over his head as she hummed. The tune was like sleep-talk, soothing Li Tianming's life soul until