Qing Mo and Little Color recovered at the same time, which was certainly cause for celebration.
Qian Wanyu's cultivation practice came from the Dual Cultivation Method. She had never imagined that the so-called Dual Cultivation—the union of souls—could feel so exquisite, leaving her craving more and reluctant to stop. Not only that, after these two exchanges of Spiritual Power, she felt that her soul sea consciousness seemed larger than before.
"Little Color."
In her excitement, Dongfang Minghui scooped the Chubby Doll out of the water and played with Little Color, tossing it into the air and catching it again, over and over.
After several tosses, Little Color grew dizzy. On the last throw, countless Vines spread out in midair and shot toward the nearest obstacles.
She watched as Little Color wove a vast web of vines overhead. The plump baby reclined in its center and gave her a challenging look.
"Little Color, try to see if you can get above the waterfall."
Dongfang Minghui pointed skyward with a mischievous smile. She and Seventh Sister had both tried leaping out of the waterfall and climbing up, only to be knocked back into the water each time. Since Little Color's vines were so long, why not give it a try?
"Hmm?"
Little Color had already learned of their predicament in the soul sea. With a haughty little gesture, Little Color immediately got up and sent several Vines through the waterfall, keeping them there for quite some time.
Dongfang Minghui stood nearby, watching nervously.
Little Color had been confident, but the waterfall battered the vines until they all whipped back. The Chubby Doll's expression changed. Standing in midair with arms folded and a solemn face, Little Color sent Vines thrusting through the waterfall one after another, fierce and powerful rather than cautiously probing