At that moment, an unprecedentedly joyous aura radiated from around Luo Qing. The entire grassland and valley seemed to sense the surging vitality. Grass grew lushly, orioles darted through the air, and flowers bloomed one after another.
Having endured until spring arrived, the hundred flowers now blossomed. Vibrant life surged within Luo Qing, and a strange power that even Lu Xiaotian found startlingly formidable stirred faintly. The indifferent sword intent around Luo Qing breathed in and out.
"What kind of law power is this?" Lu Xiaotian felt that the power fluctuating around Luo Qing should also be a form of law power, but as for what kind of law it was, even he had never seen it before.
The Luo Qing before Lu Xiaotian now gave him a feeling of extreme purity and exuberant vitality. It came partly from Luo Qing's own temperament and partly from the aura produced by the cultivation technique she practiced.
Back then, Lu Xiaotian and Luo Qing had entered the world of cultivation together in Moonwatch City and joined immortal sects. Luo Qing's talent had been outstanding, and she had always been a genius disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. Though she had experienced many twists and turns, her heart had remained as pure as ever.
The Dao arose from the heart. This must have been the Dao Luo Qing had comprehended after preserving her original heart through the sedimentation of time.
Lu Xiaotian seemed to sense something. He looked at Luo Qing and smiled as well. No matter what, he was simply happy to see her.
Luo Qing's figure blurred, and she flung herself into Lu Xiaotian's arms like a swallow returning to its nest. But when she reached him, she stopped again. She feared that Lu Xiaotian's projection clone was too insubstantial and