Chen Xiaojun looked at Chen Cong in puzzlement. "Second Granduncle, we're already thoroughly familiar with the meanings of the attributes listed here. Why would she go out of her way to write them down?"
Chen Cong pondered for a moment before saying slowly, "There must be a deeper purpose behind this. Perhaps it concerns the meanings embodied by the attributes of the seven-color radiant clouds. There may be some subtle connection between them."
He continued, "Every attribute embodies several different meanings."
"For example, the fire attribute represents explosive force, high temperatures, and burning, but also passing the torch, light, hope, and more. The moon attribute encompasses the powers of intent associated with Great Yin, radiance, icy cold, the passage of time, space, illusions, nourishment, and so on."
"And each color of the seven-color radiant clouds martial soul embodies some of the meanings found within these attributes."
Chen Cong abruptly changed the subject and asked Su Ningxia, "What was your mother's cultivation level?"
Su Ningxia shook her head slightly. "My father never mentioned it. According to the old retainers in our household, she was at least a high-rank Soul Emperor, but she seemed to be more than that."
Chen Cong nodded and pressed further. "How old was your mother?"
Su Ningxia recalled, "My father once said that she was four years younger than him. She should be exactly forty this year."
A keen gleam flashed through Chen Cong's eyes. "Given her age, she would have been only in her early thirties when she disappeared. To reach the level of a high-rank Soul Emperor, or even a Soul Saint, without abundant resources shows that her innate soul power was exceptional."
He considered this for a moment, then continued, "Furthermore, your mother disappeared not long after you were born. In such a short