heavenly warrior

Mo Yan's eyes were closed, calm....

because the trial had now begun.

But at that very moment, Qasiong had already recognized the inner depths of Mo Yan the moment he had taken his first step.

A gentle breeze arrived.

Behind the floral patterns carved into the ancient walls, countless petals flowed in with the wind, encircling Mo Yan within a glowing spiral. The petals hovered around him, as if nourishing his soul.

Mo Yan sat there like a silent stone statue.

The floral patterns continuously listened to the voice of his heart.

And that heart spoke only one word:

"Yu Sui... Yu Sui... Yu Sui..."

His innocent love made even Qasiong's spirit smile gently.

She held deep respect for Mo Yan's love.

And as for the petals..after centuries...they had finally found someone who disturbed their silence… someone who invited them to dance freely again.

For 104 days, the petals played with the disciples.

They brought them food, surrounded them with joy, and laughed like mischievous children of the forest.

And yet, even after all that time, Mo Yan remained unmoved, sitting like a sculpture within that glowing ring.

Then... it happened.

The sacred book opened.

A few petals gently veiled the eyes of all the disciples

They must not witness what was about to unfold.

It was necessary.

Not everyone could bear the brilliance of divine light.

Then

From the sacred book, not one.....but thousands of radiant colors burst forth!

The light poured directly into Mo Yan's body from the point of his third eye.

It continued for hours....nearly four full hours....until the power had completely merged with Mo Yan.

His clothes turned pure white.

His sword became something only a heavenly warrior would carry...majestic and deadly.

Beautiful

But cruel, only to the wicked.

Upon his forehead, a talisman tied with a white ribbon affixed itself on its own.

His entire attire transformed....elegant, divine.

And not just his

Even the disciples' appearance changed.

Because they, too, had passed a trial

A trial of playful petals and their mischievous torment.