Chapter 650 - My World (4)
Spirit Immortal
The Lantis Republic. Celestial Island. The Princeâs Manor.
The Princeâs Manor. Shinâs private estate and the only place where the Prince of the Lantis Republic could get a good nightâs rest. Typically, there would be less than twenty people in the mansion, including the servants, to ensure that Shin and his family had ample privacy. Shin could meditate and cultivate in peace while watching his four children play happily in their verdant yards.
However, on this day, that privacy contract of the Princeâs Manor had been broken. Over a hundred men and women graced the mansion. The majority of them were aged elders, donned in luxurious robes that were only available for the wealthy and influential. Some of them were middle-aged warriors, those that held the highest positions within the Lantis Republic and the final minority of them were elites of Shinâs generation. Even the three remaining Spirit Saints of the Lantis Republic had rushed over!
All of them had busy schedules, some had even left their vital positions just to make time to visit the mansion. And there was a very good reason why...
"How long has he been in that state?" A concerned voice echoed out behind Kanariâs face.
"Five days..." The former Duchess replied in a flat tone. "Ever since Iâd got back from the Himmel Empire, heâs been cultivating like that."
Kanariâs mission to the Himmel Empire was a short one. Due to Shinâs prompt warnings, Saint Firebird was given the worldâs greatest protection, with several Spirit Saints watching over him and deterring any foe from attacking. Furthermore, Guardian Sword basically sent half of all their resources to fortify Saint Firebirdâs position, making it near impossible for the Black Masks to strike. Hence, Kanari really didnât have to expend any resources during her stay at her former home. Alas, it was her current home that gave her a headache.
"Isadore, what do I do?" Kanari scratched her skull, completely at a loss of words. "I wonât be able to forgive myself if something happens to Shin while Iâm in the Himmel Empire."
"Itâs not your fault," the Master of the Hall of Whispers stroked the hair of his childhood friend. "No one could have guessed that Shin would attempt to cross the second barrier of mortality this quickly... Even by his standards, this is absurd!"
That was right. Shin was a Rank 79 Spirit Emperor, but that didnât mean that he would easily become a Spirit Venerate anytime soon. Lady Seph was the most excellent example. She only became a Spirit Venerate when she had untied all of her past heart knots and purified her soul from eternal self-loathing. And that was when she had about two centuries worth of experience.
Even if one could factor in Shinâs abnormal circ.u.mstances, he wasnât due to pass the second barrier of mortality until he was forty or fifty years old. A good decade or two away.
"Still..."
"You donât have to worry about a thing! How many times have we seen Shin in these kinds of situations? He always came out on top!" Isadore reflected. "You should have more faith in your husband!"
"Itâs not that I donât have faith in him, but..."
"I get your worries," Isadore shook his head. "After all, itâs the second barrier of mortality... Once he crosses it, heâll be reborn in a new fleshy body while youâre left behind to grow old and wrinkled. Donât worry! I doubt that Shin cares about how beautiful you are on the outside! Itâs the inside that counts!"
Aghast, Kanari widened her eyes and slapped the silver-haired man on his biceps. "Y-You! Iâm not that old yet!!!"
"Hahaha, Iâm joking! Joking!" Isadore raised his arms up in surrender. "Besides, you would definitely become a Spirit Venerate before you reach your first century! Youâll get to age backwards just like Lady Seph, so you donât have to worry that much!"
"You asshole..." Kanari blushed while gently tapping her face. "I donât think I have that many wrinkles..."
"Hmmm, what did you say?"
"N-Nothing!" The Princess hurriedly swung her hand behind her back and bit her lower lip. "Anyway, I should go check on Shin..."n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
"Yeah, please do that. The members of Guardian Sword are getting quite restless. I donât think that I can hold them back any longer. Sooner or later, they will storm the mansion to see if their Master is alright." Isadore remembered the scenes of protest back at his office.
"Okay..."
Kanari sighed and walked deep into the halls of her manor. Being the mistress of the house, the guards didnât block her way or impede her progress. In fact, many of them opened the door for Kanari to pass through. She sauntered down the quiet passageways, dreading the walk back into her daughterâs room where her husband was found cultivating. When Kanari first returned to the Lantis Republic, Cassiel was distraught, thinking that sheâd caused something to go off in her father. Fortunately, Kanari had arrived home in time and was able to quell her daughterâs nerves else, who would have guessed what psychological damage it would have caused the impressionable ten-year-old?
"Aunt Tian, may I come in?" Kanari knocked on the door, calling out the only one in the room other than Shin that she knew.
"Itâs open."
"..." The wooden doors creaked as Kanari edged her petite body through the narrow gap between them. The first thing that Kanari saw was the image of her husband in a deep meditative state, as droplets of black grime escaped from his outer pores. By his side, the Saint of Time was carefully observing Shin, ready to pounce in with the necessary assistance if need be. However, with the presence of a particular blonde woman, it seemed like Longyu Tianâs attendance wasnât really required.
"Lady Seph... I didnât know that you were here as well." Kanari said softly.
"I had some free time," the blonde healer shook her head. "Not to mention, itâs the fifth day since Shin entered this state. I have to check for any irregularities."
"So? Are there any?"
"Oddly enough, no..." Lady Seph frowned as she shared the good news. "In fact, his body seems to be in perfect condition. Heâs already shed his fleshy body and rebuilt a new one. The grime that youâre seeing is all the impurities leftover from his original one."
Hearing the news, Kanariâs face flashed up in delight: "That means that Shin is fine, right? We donât have to worry anymore?"
"Yes and no..." Longyu Tianâs uninspired voice echoed out once more. "Based on Shinâs current state, he should have woken up many days back, given that thereâs nothing wrong with him. Breaching the second barrier is difficult, but once heâd passed it, Shin should instantly regain his consciousness. Yet..."
"Heâs still in a coma." Lady Seph frowned, unsure of how to diagnose the unique situation that was her discipleâs ascension. "A healerâs worst nightmare is seeing an ailment and not knowing how to diagnose it. Shin should have woken up by now, and he certainly doesnât need five days to get used to his new powers. I donât know what to do..."
"What can we do?" Longyu Tian snorted. "No one can become a Spirit Venerate with outsider help. Shin has to fight off whatever is going on within his soul to advance. Thereâs nothing we can do but wait and have faith in Shinâs abilities."
"Have faith..." Kanari dropped her shoulders and stared at her husbandâs placid expression. There was never an instant in Kanariâs life that she lacked faith in Shinâs abilities. After all, heâd defied all expectations time and time again. Alas, it was called the second barrier of mortality for a reason. Many talents, ones that were slated for greatness had fallen at this bottleneck, becoming fooder for the history books. Furthermore, Shin had been stuck here for five days, an oddity, to say the least.
Leaning in on the meditative manâs forehead, Kanari planted a simple kiss and whispered softly: "Donât make me wait too long... We are all waiting for you to wake up."
"Than maybe you should kiss me harder?"
"!!!"
As the familiar voice reverberated through everyoneâs ears, they all snapped their heads to look at the man seated at the centre of the room. Both his eyes, which had been securely shut for the past five days, were now fully opened as vast amounts of spiritual energies spewed out from his pores. His skin was sticky and dirty, but it was quickly washed off by a coat of water, giving the man a new glossy appearance. And most dazzlingly, the man flashed the most disgustingly bright smile one could make.
"Honey, Iâm back."