It sounded simple, but putting it to the test was anything but easy.
The idea was good. The runaway suction had only vanished thanks to the power of the Heavenly Astral Winds, so using that suction to break through space was not impossible.
But the question was, how could they harness it?
The two put their heads together. Zi Ling drew on the strange tales and anecdotes she knew that Mo Caihuan did not, considering the possibility of fusion.
Mo Caihuan, meanwhile, used the miraculous Plain Maiden Reincarnation Art to work through the possibilities, trying to find a thread of hope. Of course, her greatest source of support was still her past-life soul. If she could mobilize that power, it would surely yield a pleasant surprise.
"My past-life soul has acted without my consent time and again. There should be some autonomous program inside it. Now that we're in danger, could that program start running?" Mo Caihuan hoped her past-life soul would grant her wish once more.
Of course, she did not regard her past-life memories as a wish-granting machine, but as a computer. If she entered her requirements, perhaps her past-life soul would respond.
"Let's do this. I'll place the restrictions of the Plain Maiden Reincarnation Art between us as a barrier. I'll continue cultivating, and you'll approach and probe again. We'll recreate what happened before and see if we can trigger the suction."
"Please promise me one thing, Sister," Zi Ling said earnestly.
"What is it?"
"If there's danger, don't worry about me again."
"Don't be so pessimistic," Mo Caihuan said. "This is a blood-stirring fusion skill that only the two of us can pull off together. Don't let your thoughts wander. Give it everything you have."
Zi Ling nodded her lovely head.
After taking some protective measures,