Chapter 46: Returning to My Hometown.
Ye Xuanming's eyes widened.
"A natal soul ring? Isn't that something only a Soul King can awaken?"
"That's generally how it is."
Ah Yin explained,
"But Blue Silver Grass has a special characteristic. As long as there is enough Blue Silver Grass energy to support it, even a Soul Master or a first-ring Soul Master can awaken their natal Soul Ring."
Ye Xuanming's heart skipped a beat. "You mean, the Blue Silver Forest has such conditions?"
"Not bad," Agin confirmed.
"The Blue Silver Forest is the origin of all Blue Silver Grass, where the purest Blue Silver Grass energy is concentrated. As the Blue Silver Emperor, I can mobilize this energy."
Ye Xuanming pondered for a moment, "It sounds tempting, but what good would it do you?"
"There's no benefit to it," Ah Yin said frankly. "I just wanted to help you. You saved me and gave me new hope, so I should repay you."
"New hope?" Ye Xuanming asked, puzzled.
"Didn't you say that if you become a god in the future, you would try to bring me back to life?" Agin's voice carried a hint of expectation. "Although the hope is slim, it's better than despair."
Ye Xuanming recalled that he had indeed said those words, only to comfort A Yin at the time, but he didn't expect her to take them seriously.
"Ah Yin, I…" Ye Xuanming wanted to explain.
"You don't need to explain anything," Ah Yin interrupted him. "I know it's difficult, and it might not even be possible. But at least you gave me hope, and made me feel that my existence still has meaning."
Ye Xuanming felt a warmth in his heart; even though this woman was only a soul, she was still so gentle and kind.
"Alright, I promise you." Ye Xuanming said solemnly, "If I really have the ability to become a god, I will definitely find a way to bring you back to life."
Having already transmigrated, the natural goal is to reach level 100 and become a god!
"Thank you." Ah Yin's voice carried a warm smile.
After the two reached an agreement, Ye Xuanming continued his journey toward Nottingham.
Along the way, Ah Yin would occasionally chat with him, sharing knowledge about Blue Silver Grass or reminiscing about the past.
"Xuanming, do you know? Blue Silver Grass is actually the martial soul closest to nature," A Yin said. "It may seem weak, but it has infinite possibilities."
"How so?" Ye Xuanming asked.
"Blue Silver Grass can evolve, mutate, and fuse," Agin explained.
"Your companion martial soul is the best proof. The Life Blue Silver Grass and the Dark Blue Silver Grass, one representing vitality and the other representing destruction, can coexist perfectly on you."
Ye Xuanming seemed to be deep in thought. "Then do you think there's still a possibility for my martial soul to evolve?"
"Of course," Ah Yin said confidently. "Once you awaken your innate soul ring, you will discover the true secret of the Blue Silver Grass."
As they chatted, it grew dark.
Ye Xuanming found a small town to rest in, preparing to continue his journey the next day.
The next morning, not long after Ye Xuanming left the town, he encountered a caravan of merchants.
"Young man, are you also going to Nottingham?" the leading merchant greeted him warmly.
"Yes." Ye Xuanming nodded.
"That's perfect, let's travel together," the merchant said with a smile. "There are plenty of wild beasts along the way, more people means more strength."
Ye Xuanming thought about it and decided that having a caravan as cover was a good idea, so he agreed.
Along the way, the merchants chatted about various topics, and Ye Xuanming occasionally chimed in, so he didn't find it boring.
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About half a month later, Ye Xuanming finally returned to Nottingham City.
When Ye Xuanming stepped into that familiar little courtyard outside Nottingham City, he felt a sense of relief.
The courtyard is still the same as before, only a little more desolate.
Ye Xuanming pushed open the door. The room was still neatly furnished, as Ye Xingyue had taken good care of it before leaving.
"We've finally arrived."
Ye Xuanming sat down on the edge of the bed. Half a month of traveling had left him physically and mentally exhausted, and all he wanted now was to get a good night's rest.
Ah Yin's voice echoed softly in my heart: "Xuanming, thank you for coming back with me."
"Of course."
Ye Xuanming lay on the bed, staring at the familiar ceiling.
"Ah Yin, are you sure you won't have any special reaction when you see Tang San tomorrow?"
Ayin was silent for a moment: "I'm not sure either, but I want to see what he looks like now."
"Okay, then let's do it tomorrow."
As night deepened, Ye Xuanming quickly drifted off to sleep. He slept exceptionally soundly, as if he had returned to his childhood.
The next morning, Ye Xuanming was awakened by the chirping of birds outside his window.
He stretched and got up to wash, feeling refreshed. He was going to see Tang San today, and his feelings were still somewhat complicated.
"Agin, are you ready?"
"Okay, let's go."
Ye Xuanming stepped out of the courtyard, and under the influence of the Blue Silver Domain, his face underwent subtle changes.
His eyebrows were a little thicker, and his nose bridge became more prominent, making him look like an ordinary passerby.
The streets of Nottingham were still so familiar. Ye Xuanming followed the route he remembered and headed toward the blacksmith's shop.
From afar, you can hear the clanging and banging of metal.
Ye Xuanming found a breakfast stall across from the blacksmith's shop, sat down, ordered a bowl of porridge, and observed the situation across the street while drinking it.
"Xiao San, your blacksmithing skills are getting better and better." The old master craftsman's voice of praise came from the blacksmith's shop.
"Master, you flatter me. I still need to practice more."
A young voice responded, and Ye Xuanming recognized it as Tang San's.
After a while, a pink figure skipped and hopped towards the blacksmith's shop.
"Third Brother! Third Brother!"
Xiao Wu's lively voice echoed through the streets.
A blue silver grass quietly appeared in Ye Xuanming's palm, and A Yin's consciousness instantly focused on this grass.
Through the Blue Silver Grass's perception, Agin "saw" the situation inside the blacksmith's shop.
Tang San was crafting something; his technique was skillful, yet it exuded the sophistication of an adult.
Xiao Wu chattered away beside him, and Tang San occasionally responded with a few words, his expression calm.
"This child…"
Ah Yin's voice echoed in Ye Xuanming's heart, carrying an indescribable complexity.
"What's up?"
"His methods don't seem like those of a six-year-old child."
Ah Yin carefully observed Tang San's every move. "And his demeanor, it's so mature."
Ye Xuanming silently drank his porridge without saying a word.
Tang San was currently crafting some strange objects, shapes that Ah Yin had never seen before. Moreover, his hands showed faint signs of jade-like transformation, something that an ordinary six-year-old child should not possess.
"Xuanming".
Ah Yin's voice sounded tired. "Let's go."
Ye Xuanming was taken aback: "So fast?"
"I've seen enough."
Ah Yin's answer was simple, but Ye Xuanming could sense the turmoil in her heart.
Ye Xuanming silently paid the bill and left without asking any further questions.
He walked slowly along the street and eventually arrived at the Martial Soul Branch Hall.
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