Rustle, rustle, rustle...
Outside the window, the autumn wind stirred the bamboo leaves, carrying a faint scent of osmanthus into the bedroom.
Xie Jinhuan's mind was muddled. He had no idea how long he had been lying there, and when consciousness returned, a measure of bewilderment rose in his heart.
The Corpse Ancestor knocked me out...
No, I remembered winning...
Xie Jinhuan sat up and rubbed his forehead. He looked around, then recalled what had just happened:
During the final battle in Qilin Cave, he had smashed the Qilin statue to revive the spiritual charm of Heaven and Earth...
Although spiritual energy would be abundant from now on, and even higher realms had been unlocked, he had become bound to the Central Land Qilin.
Thus, how much spiritual charm he could bring to the world depended on how many times he united yin and yang. After all, yin and yang gave birth to the five elements...
Huh?
Was that how it worked?
Xie Jinhuan felt something was off. After all, this method of reviving spiritual energy sounded a little unreliable, but he could remember nothing else, so he looked around:
"Wifey?"
"Mm-hmm~"
Ye Hongshang, dressed in a blood-red gown, appeared at the window and gave him an inquiring look:
"What is it?"
"So, from now on, the more pleasure I enjoy, the more abundant this world's spiritual charm becomes?"
Ye Hongshang had made herself "forget, forget" too, so naturally, she nodded seriously:
"So it seems. For the sake of Heaven and Earth and all living beings, I'm afraid you'll have to keep your wings inserted even while walking."
Keep my wings inserted...
Xie Jinhuan felt those wings probably weren't meant to go in his back.
Although this sounded a little absurd, Xie Jinhuan could not figure out what was wrong