A pool of spring water donned a robe of sunlight beneath the sun, only for its ripples to knead that sunlit robe into fragments.
Rocks piled all around formed the banks of the pool, and beyond them stood dense thickets of bamboo.
Here and there, green moss grew on the rocks, alongside stone flowers sprouting from the gaps.
The water in the Divine Spring seemed steeped in divine light, every thread of its flow seemingly carrying a trace of divine radiance.
Su Mo looked at the pool of Divine Spring water, smiled bitterly, and stepped into it.
When Su Mo entered the Divine Spring and its water enveloped his body, streams of divine soul power immediately pierced his flesh, entering his body to begin repairing and nourishing his divine soul.
Su Mo felt a sense of comfort as the Divine Spring nourished his divine soul, but that comfort came slowly.
Better than nothing... Su Mo began waiting in the Divine Spring for it to nourish his divine soul.
The comfort brought by the Divine Spring's nourishment made Su Mo somewhat drowsy. He relaxed his body, letting its water buoy him gently on the surface.
Nourished by the Divine Spring's water, Su Mo's shattered divine soul grew a little more active.
Su Mo closed his eyes and floated on the water, recalling every little moment of his life in this world. There had been sorrow and suffering, but joy as well...
It wasn't all sorrow and suffering, as Master Hui Kong said...
Thinking of his parents from his previous life, Su Mo sighed deeply. This was a pain he could never shake off in his lifetime; being unable to fulfill his filial duties to his parents was his greatest regret.
Thinking of his parents, Su Mo then thought of Prince Ying