Hou Ming gazed at Jiang Yun. She could not help thinking of the Immortal Emperors who had risen like dazzling stars over the ages.
The talent and potential Jiang Yun displayed now were plainly those of a future Immortal Emperor!
"I've only just arrived in Heaven, but meeting so many Dao Ancestors and receiving your guidance has taught me a great deal, Sister Hou Ming. That's why I've progressed so quickly lately."
Jiang Yun smiled modestly. His words were humble, but he could not hide the confidence shining in his eyes.
The evidence was right before her. With Hou Ming cultivating alongside him so often, there was no concealing progress this astonishing.
Ten thousand years slipped past like a white colt flashing through a crack. When the pendulum of reincarnation swung back to its appointed mark, Jiang Yun and Hou Ming met to cultivate as promised.
After chatting for a while, two figures crossed endless galaxies through the void and converged as though drawn together by the Grand Dao.
Hou Ming took a light step. Cold mist surged around her, and wherever its icy breath passed, crystalline patterns formed in space.
She settled cross-legged behind Jiang Yun as she had done so many times before. With a gentle wave of her hand, threads of extreme cold slipped around him like spirit snakes, instantly easing the searing pain of the Reincarnation Dao Flame.
At the same moment, the golden-red Reincarnation Dao Flame around Jiang Yun suddenly blazed higher, lighting the entire void like a small sun.
Its scorching heat poured through the place where they touched and surged into Hou Ming like a raging tide.
Hou Ming trembled slightly, a distant look flickering through her beautiful eyes.
Ever since she had first cultivated with Jiang Yun, the wondrous sensation of ice