Upon hearing this statement:
Ling Qiuxia and Ling Shuangxue were both taken aback.
Are you kidding me?
Ling Shuangxue finally realized what was happening and frowned, saying:
How are you going to solve this problem? With your mere Spirit Origin Realm cultivation?
She paused for a moment, then said:
Furthermore, it's simply impossible for us to go back to the Divine Capital.
Not to mention the Spirit Clan Royal Court and the Chen Clan of Changluo, even the other major Human Race holy lands would not agree.
Chen Qingyu shrugged and said:
I'm just making an assumption.
What if I could overcome all these difficulties?
What if no one, no force, can stop you?
Then, sister and mother, would you be willing to return to the Divine Capital with me so that our family can be reunited?
Although he said it was just a hypothetical scenario, he was actually prepared for it in his heart.
His mother and sister both said yes.
Then he no longer needed to hide it. The attitudes of the Spirit King and the Spirit Race's upper echelons were no longer important; he could abandon everything.
He has the ability, and more importantly, the determination.
Ling Qiuxia and Ling Shuangxue both fell silent.
Perhaps at some point, they themselves have considered this question and even had a definite answer.
But when the question came from Chen Qingyu's mouth at this moment, its meaning was naturally different.
After a few moments of silence:
Ling Shuangxue spoke first, her eyes swirling with hidden emotions, her voice slightly cold:
I need to think about it some more.
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingyu felt a surge of disappointment, then looked at Ling Qiuxia with a hint of expectation in his voice:
Mother, and what about you?
Qingyu.
Ling Qiuxia looked at him, forced a smile, and said gently:
Let's talk about it again when you can really solve these problems.
Chen Qingyu frowned, and his eyes revealed an undisguised disappointment.
Why is this happening?
He had only made an assumption, and all external problems had been eliminated, so why were they still unwilling to return to the Divine Capital?
This was completely different from what he had expected.
He thought that even if his sister might hesitate, his mother would definitely agree immediately.
But now that he had actually made the suggestion, his sister hesitated; his mother, however, avoided the topic and was even more negative than his sister.
He could sense:
His mother must have had some unspeakable secret in her heart, which is why she did not want to return to the Divine Capital and reunite with his father.
Why is that?
Thoughts raced through his mind.
Was his mother's unspeakable secret stemming from her clan, or from something else entirely?
Qingyu.
Before he could ask, Ling Qiuxia suddenly stood up and changed the subject:
You came to my place yesterday, but you didn't even drink a cup of tea.
You and your sister wait here, I'll go make you some tea.
With that, she hurriedly left the hall and headed towards the rear hall.
Chen Qingyu remained silent, letting out a silent sigh.
He understood that even if he pressed her for an answer now, his mother wouldn't tell him.
We can only wait for him to find out the truth himself, or for the right opportunity to let her speak up herself.
With that in mind, he temporarily abandoned the idea of revealing his true identity, deciding to wait until he had met the Spirit King and performed the Blood Exchange Ritual before doing so.
They've arrived.
A few moments later, Ling Qiuxia came over carrying a blue wooden tray.
On the tray was a lapis lazuli porcelain pot and three exquisite wooden cups.
Qingyu.
She put down the tray, poured a cup of tea for each of the three, and said with a smile:
Try it.
This tea is brewed using the tender, towering leaves of the Ancestral Tree; it is a specialty of the Spirit Race.
Um.
Chen Qingyu responded, picked up the teacup and glanced at it, seeing the clear, bright tea inside, as blue as a lake.
Hmm
He took a sip, his eyes immediately lit up, and with a slight sense of surprise, he blurted out:
This is truly excellent tea!
After the spiritual tea was consumed, it transformed into a warm current that flowed into his body and was instantly refined, actually boosting his cultivation level slightly.
You should know:
With his current cultivation level and solid foundation, even a slight increase in his cultivation would be of great benefit to a Venerable of the Divine Ability Realm.
This cup of tea is in no way inferior to those elixirs and miraculous medicines.
Of course it's good tea.
Ling Shuangxue snorted, her tone slightly sour:
This is a rare delicacy specially reserved by the royal court for powerful beings above the Divine Treasure Realm; even I rarely get to enjoy it on ordinary days.
If it weren't for you, Mother might not have been willing to take it out this time.
Chen Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, then heard Ling Qiuxia chuckle:
Okay, okay.
Shuangxue, how old are you? Still jealous of your younger brother?
As she spoke, she turned to look at Chen Qingyu and said gently:
Qingyu, your cultivation is insufficient. You should quickly sit cross-legged, circulate your profound energy, and refine the medicinal power of this spiritual tea to avoid wasting it.
Uh, okay.
Chen Qingyu felt somewhat embarrassed, but he had no choice but to listen to his mother and prepare to pretend to refine it.
But just then:
Buzz!
He trembled slightly, a tingling, comfortable feeling washing over him, as if something had been awakened.
This is
He was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what was happening, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes:
Has the Supreme Void Dao Realm reopened?
A surge of excitement welled up within him, but after a moment's hesitation, he decided not to speak rashly and tell his sister and mother about it.
He then sat down cross-legged, seemingly refining the medicinal properties of the tea;
But in reality, he was circulating his True Essence energy and secretly reciting the Supreme Void Mora Dao Practice Incantation.
In an instant:
His mind jolted slightly, and a wisp of his consciousness left his body and went to the Supreme Void Dao Realm.
Inside the palace:
well.
Ling Shuangxue looked at Chen Qingyu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, and sighed softly:
Mother, you're so thoughtful.
She knew very well:
Chen Qingyu was prematurely matured by the Chen Clan, making it difficult for his cultivation level to rise in the future, and his path of cultivation would be extremely difficult.
Ling Qiuxia's cup of spiritual tea was equivalent to an extra dose of divine medicine, and it wouldn't conflict with the Human Race divine medicine he had previously taken, thus greatly boosting his cultivation level.
This both protected Chen Qingyu's self-esteem and indirectly gave him a huge benefit.
Qingyu was also a child with a tragic fate.
Shuangxue.
Please help your younger brother more in the future; he's had a tough time too.
Ling Shuangxue paused for a moment, then nodded silently without speaking.
Suddenly:
Um?
Ling Qiuxia seemed to sense something, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes:
The Supreme Void Dao Realm has reopened?!
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