Speaking till here, tears escape from Baili Yinlouâs eyes. There is unwillingness and enmity in them, but more than that, there is longing and sadness.
Muyan deepens her frown and takes Xiao Bao back in her arms: âSo, you are a ghost now?â
âNo, Iâm just a strand of Baili Yinlouâs soul.â She says with a sigh, âBack then I, with my own mouth, promised my people that I would make sure to pass on the legacy of the Shen Musicians. This is the most cherished desire of all who died from the God Musician Hall. This is what I must accomplish even after I die. A thousand years have gone by and I thought I couldnât keep on waiting anymore. I didnât expect that We have finally found you.â
Muyan raises her brows and asks, âYou mean to say, I am the chosen heir of the Shen Musicians?â
âYes! For a thousand years, you are the only one who have passed the spaceâs trials, as well as receive the recognition as master of the Tian Mo Qin.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhy should I accept your inheritance?â Muyan says slowly.
Baili Yinlou blankly replies, âYou can see how powerful a Shen Musician is, and with the inheritance, you will move unhindered through the Three Realms...â
âBut arenât you also the target of a multitude of arrows?â Muyan smiles derisively, âHaving your inheritance means that one day, I will also be chased by countless experts that want to kill me.â
Baili Yinlou sneers, âAre you afraid?â
She has a taunting expression. Muyan smiles and, without any psychological burden, admits, âYes, I am afraid! So please, take back your inheritance.â
While talking, Muyan looks at Xiao Bao with a soft glow in her eyes.
If she wants the ability to exact revenge, then she will take the Shen Musician Inheritance without the least bit of hesitation.
But she has Xiao Bao now and she canât possibly pour all her lifeâs energy into hatred.
If she accepts the inheritance and becomes the kill target of all those terrible and unknown forces, then whatâs to be done if Xiao Bao gets implicated?
Baili Yinlou chokes on air from Muyanâs reply. But when she sees the way Muyan is staring at Xiao Bao, her mind stirs, âAre you not willing to accept the inheritance because youâre afraid of involving this little Immortal beside you? Then Iâll give you an advice, it would be best for you to accept.â
âWhat do you mean?â Muyan raises her brows.
âThe body of an Immortal would not survive past ten years old in this Yanwu Continent, that is without any Spiritual Energy. Even if he reaches the upper boundary of Yanwu Continent, he can only survive for another two or three years...â
Muyanâs expression suddenly transforms. Her gaze on Baili Yinlou is no longer carefree and easygoing, only a chilling frost remains: âSpeak clearly!â
âThe Immortal physique is the purest spiritual body in the world. If he is in the Xiuxian Continent, his speed of cultivation can be a hundred times faster than others. But in the Yanwu Continent and Xiuzhen Continent, where the Spiritual Energy is scarce and impure, he will only deteriorate day after day until he dies. .â
Baili Yinlou looks deep into Muyanâs eyes and says: âI donât know how could there be such a pure Immortal in this lower Continent, but you should know that I speak no lies, I donât have to deceive you. Accepting the Shen Musician inheritance and truly controlling Tian Mo Qin â that is the fastest way you can fly to the Xiuxian Continent.â
Muyan purses her lips tightly, the hand hanging on her side clenches slightly.
Xiao Bao seems to feel her unease and conflict. He raises his head and calls out softly, âNiangqinâ.
Looking down on her sonâs adorable little face, the clouds in her eyes disperse, with a tender gaze she says: âXiao Bao, niangqin will become a Shen Musician, and then Iâll take you to a higher and wider world, okay?â