"Rare beauty depended on the hands that grafted flowers; enchanting splendor need not be confined to Luoyang. Surely the Spring Emperor had bestowed her with special color, making even fairies riding the wind ashamed..."
Back in her own home, Xia He held a sheet of poetry paper in her hand. Looking at the delicate yet forceful handwriting upon it, her face still carried a trace of dreamlike disbelief.
She had actually become an Otherworldly Person... No, that was not right. In proper terms, she had always been an Innate Otherworldly Person. Before, she had merely been a Wild Otherworldly Person; now, she had found an organization.
And the inheritance she had received...
Xia He closed her eyes, recalling the knowledge the sect leader had imparted to her. She emptied her mind and calmly "watched" those complicated thoughts rise and fall... Like water in a basin that continued to ripple even after being set level, those thoughts gradually faded with time.
At last, amid utter emptiness, a budding peony quietly emerged, as though it had always been there and was only now being seen clearly.
This flower was the inheritance Xia He had received from the Flower Wandering Sect: the Three Scrolls of Celestial Fragrance. It did not exist in written form, but relied upon pure comprehension.
At the same time, thanks to this flower, Xia He's Innate Ability had been greatly restrained. Though only a single day had passed, she could already actively control whether Xi Ji was on or off.
With the problem of her Innate Ability resolved and her safe return home, Xia He felt more relaxed than ever before.
And because of that, she had never found something that appeared to be nothing more than wasting time sitting still so enjoyable.
"On her very first day of