ebookland Chapter 321 Manzhu
Chapter 321 Manzhu
Chapter 321 Manzhu
Yun Muhan spoke cautiously, his voice filled with respect and caution: "No offense intended. I am Yun Muhan, a cultivator. I sensed your presence while I was cultivating here."
The girl stepped back slightly, her voice weak but firm: "I can feel your power; it resonates with my soul. But I don't remember how I got here."
Yun Muhan nodded. He could sense the girl's wariness and unease. He knew that for a soul, suddenly appearing in an unfamiliar place and facing a stranger was undoubtedly an extremely terrifying thing.
"You don't need to be afraid, I won't hurt you." Yun Muhan tried to make his voice sound gentle. "We can get to know each other slowly, and perhaps we can find a way to help you recover."
The girl was silent for a moment, then slowly nodded, her figure gradually stabilizing in the starlight.
Her eyes still held a wary look, but a glimmer of hope began to appear.
Yun Muhan shook the ring he always wore. "You're a soul, so you should go into the ring first to avoid dissipating. I'll help you find a way to restore yourself."
The girl looked at the ring in Yun Muhan's hand, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes, but she finally nodded.
“Okay, I believe you.” The girl’s voice was soft and trembling, revealing her fear of the unknown and her trust in Yun Muhan.
Yun Muhan nodded gently, his movements tender and cautious, as if handling a fragile treasure.
He reached out, his fingers lightly touching the ring, guiding the girl's soul towards it.
The ring emitted a soft glow, neither dazzling nor scorching, but warm and gentle, like the rising sun.
The girl's figure gradually became transparent in the light, as if she had merged with the light.
Her soul was slowly absorbed by the ring; the process was peaceful and magical, without a trace of pain or struggle. The girl's figure grew increasingly blurry until it completely disappeared into the light and entered the ring.
Yun Muhan put the ring back on his finger. He could feel the girl's presence; her soul was resting peacefully under the ring's protection. His fingers gently stroked the ring, feeling the faint fluctuations emanating from within—the breath of the girl's soul.
"Don't worry, I won't let you down," Yun Muhan said softly, his voice filled with determination and promise. His eyes were firm, showing that he would do everything in his power to protect this girl and help her recover.
Yun Muhan sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to delve into the space inside the ring.
His spiritual energy slowly probed into the ring, like a gentle breeze, searching for the girl's soul. His heart was calm and focused; his consciousness traversed the ring's space, searching for that tranquil realm of the soul.
Within the ring's space, Yun Muhan discovered a tranquil soul realm, a place devoid of external clamor, only filled with the whispers of souls and the echoes of the universe.
The girl was floating quietly within it; her soul, protected by the ring, appeared more stable, as if she had found peace.
Yun Muhan's spiritual power gently touched the girl's soul, and he could feel her peace and tranquility. He used his spiritual power to create a warm sanctuary for the girl, allowing her soul to rest and recover.
Yun Muhan frowned slightly. He knew that helping the girl recover would require not only time but also more strength.
Yun Muhan asked the girl her name softly, and she replied, "My name is Manzhu."
Yun Muhan: The name Manzhu sounds both mysterious and beautiful. It is related to the Manjusaka flower in the culture. In Buddhism, the Manjusaka flower is one of the heavenly flowers in the divine realm, representing the red lotus flower and resonating with the power of the stars.
Dugu Jianling's voice rang out: "Manjusaka is also known as the 'flower of the other shore,' symbolizing the separation of life and death, and never seeing each other again. This echoes Manju's state as a soul, and her existence seems to carry a certain symbol of destiny."
"The beauty of the red spider lily is an ominous beauty of the supernatural, disaster, death and separation. Its striking crimson is like fire and blood. The flowers and leaves never meet. Love is not bound by cause and effect. Fate determines life and death. They can know each other forever but cannot fall in love."
Yun Muhan realized what was happening and quickly added, "It suits you quite well... I didn't mean anything by it!"
Manzhu's voice rang out: "None of that matters. I sense that there's a big problem with your cultivation level, which I can resolve, but we need to make a deal."