Long Live Summons Chapter 951

Chapter 951: The Purest Water, The Most Perfect Fire

Within the Grimoire World.

Having concluded his discussion with the Liberty Queen, Yue Yang returned to the Grimoire World and assumed a seated position.

Initially, Princess Qian Qian and Yue Yu paid it no mind, tending to their own cultivation. Unaware of the passage of time, they finished their practice and intended to invite student Yue Yang for a shared bath. However, they were surprised to find him sitting off to the side, deeply engrossed in thought. They ultimately chose not to disturb him, knowing his contemplation could stretch for over two hours, particularly when devising new experiments.

Nevertheless, when Drunken Cat Yu Jie emerged from her shower, preparing to relax, she learned from the young slave’s quiet remarks that Yue Yang had been lost in thought for more than five hours.

This prolonged state of contemplation was unprecedented.

What could possibly be happening in the outside world?

How could this situation arise?

Upon learning the details, Princess Qian Qian and Yue Yu were both rendered speechless.

The three women positioned themselves outside the door, peering through a narrow gap. They exchanged whispers, observing him. "What shall we do now? Should we go in and rouse him?"

"If he is on the verge of a breakthrough or receiving inspiration, waking him abruptly might render his efforts futile," Yue Yu responded, offering a slight shake of her head.

"But the issue is that he has been in this trance for an excessive duration," Princess Qian Qian expressed, having never witnessed Yue Yang in such a profound state of daze.

"Perhaps he is already in the final stages of his contemplation. We should place our trust in him." Among the three, Yue Yu held the strongest faith in Yue Yang. She believed he wasn't merely stuck in a vacant state but was actively exploring various potential solutions.

"Then, let us simply wait a little longer!" Drunken Cat Yu Jie felt a desire to offer him her utmost support.

"Very well, you two can wait for him. I believe I overexerted myself during today’s practice— I am utterly drained at this point." Princess Qian Qian began to reconsider, feeling the matter might not be as critical as they initially perceived. He was merely sitting and pondering diverse approaches to a problem. If Xue Wu Xia were present, she might have been able to offer some guidance. Princess Qian Qian understood that the disparity in their cultivation realms was too significant; attempting to merge her realm with his inner consciousness would only result in a splitting headache and intense nausea.

Consequently, she opted not to wait further and retired for the night. After all, with Yue Yu keeping watch, nothing untoward would occur.

Following another hour of waiting, Drunken Cat Yu Jie also began to feel sleepy.

Yue Yu observed her frequent yawns and gently encouraged her to rest.

Both she and Princess Qian Qian had been exceedingly diligent in their training that day, pushing their limits numerous times in their pursuit of improvement.

"It’s fine, the little slave is here to keep me company!" Yue Yu persuaded Drunken Cat Yu Jie to go to sleep, as the little slave had also offered to stay with Yue Yu. The little slave sat beside Yue Yu, speaking softly to alleviate boredom. However, after a short while, she comfortably dozed off in Yue Yu’s arms, eliciting a soft chuckle from Yue Yu as she gazed at her sleeping friend.

"You all truly do not allow me a single day of peace without your worries," Yue Yu murmured, carefully carrying the little slave to the bed and tucking her in gently with a quilt.

If Si-niang were not around, it fell upon her to look after everyone.

She felt a particular need to care for little brother Xiao San, who harbored an even greater fear of solitude.

Without someone to accompany him, he would often become listless. Although his powers grew with each passing moment, he remained, in many ways, just a child.

Yue Yu occasionally felt a similar vulnerability, though she would never admit it outwardly. In truth, she found a quiet satisfaction in seeing her brother in a state of reliance. It was during those times when he most needed her support that she felt an profound closeness, as it signified his complete trust and willingness to let down his guard around her. Accompanying him on his life's journey, sharing every step towards his success—it was an ineffably beautiful feeling she would not trade for anything.

Deep into the night, all others had succumbed to sleep.

Yue Yu let out a soft sigh as she observed Yue Yang still seated in quiet contemplation.

Xue Wu Xia was asleep, Luo Hua and Yi nan were absent; Qian Qian was exhausted and still resting. Thus, there was truly no one available to assist her.

His prolonged state of daze was genuinely becoming a cause for concern. What exactly had transpired? Why hadn't he discussed it with the others instead of keeping it entirely to himself?

“No, I can’t let this continue!” Yue Yu glanced outside the door, noting that everyone else was asleep. Biting her lower lip, she made several internal decisions before shaking her head. Merging her consciousness with his without his knowledge and disrupting his thoughts risked exposing her own secrets, which was far from ideal.

Yet, the worry was too great to simply let things remain as they were. After a period of stillness, Yue Yu felt an overwhelming urge to act.

What selfless act couldn’t she perform for Xiao San, whom she loved dearly? She would readily face destruction to help him overcome any predicament. If she couldn’t even offer assistance in this situation, how could she claim to walk the path of cultivation alongside him?

With this thought consuming her, Yue Yu gently clenched and waved her small fist, as if steeling herself for a decision.

She directed her gaze towards the door again – indeed, no one was approaching to interrupt him.

A sense of relief gradually washed over her, knowing that in this solitude, she could coax him back to reality.

Having resolved herself, Yue Yu no longer held back her affections. She moved closer, sitting quietly by his side. With a slight tremor, she allowed the spiritual energy ribbon to connect with his arm, merging into him. Her mind and hands had already reached out to him at some point. Xiao San, for whom she would willingly sacrifice her life, what could possibly be causing such distress? Why couldn’t he confide in her? In the quiet chamber of her heart, she yearned for him to share his troubles, to unburden himself and not bear the weight alone.

Yue Yu, her consciousness fully immersed in Yue Yang’s thoughts, was astonished to discover the exquisite nature of his spiritual world.

It was tranquil, mirroring a serene sea after a tempest. Boundless skies stretched for thousands of miles, a perfect azure hue mirroring the ocean below. His entire mind and spiritual essence were as expansive as the vast ocean, yet remained utterly placid, undisturbed by crashing waves.

Yue Yu perceived her own spiritual form as pristine as that of a newborn infant. Her ethereal frame was presented with an unashamed naturalness, devoid of any physical embarrassment. And he, seated so still and distant, appeared as lost in thought as his physical body suggested.

What had occurred?

Filled with surprise and a touch of bewildered doubt, Yue Yu’s spiritual form drifted towards Yue Yang’s, which, like hers, was as pure as a newborn’s. Projecting waves of concern and solace, she extended her fingers, gently touching his back before slowly leaning closer. With tender care, she reclined against him. Through their contact, their hearts began to merge, simultaneously sharing and probing each other’s innermost secrets. All that was once hidden was now instantly laid bare, devoid of any pretense or mystery.

In that profound moment, she grasped the deep-seated truths of his contemplation and the breathtaking beauty of his perpetually evolving spiritual realm.

Concurrently, he became aware of her deep affection and profound concern.

The well-guarded emotions hidden within the depths of his heart stirred, causing him to tremble slightly. He recognized her, and she knew him. She could feel the solace that came with shared vulnerability, the comforting realization that their worries were now mutually understood.

She could perceive the most profound desires and latent needs within his heart. At this juncture, they were as one entity, their spiritual beings utterly transparent to each other.

Her sole regret was the disparity in their cultivation realms; hers was not as elevated as his.

She sensed that in many respects, her understanding was less than his profound knowledge.

The vast expanse of knowledge, as Princess Qian Qian had observed, was not something she could fully grasp at this moment. Consequently, not all of his profound secrets were accessible for her to probe. Even if he had desired to share, she would have been incapable of receiving them. Most crucially, she harbored no wish to delve deeply into certain aspects of his private life, such as his intricate emotional entanglements with Xue Wu Xia, Qian Qian, Luo Hua, Yi Nan, and Sky Law, which included his more intimate connections with them. To sidestep any awkwardness, she ceded these private moments to him and the original occupant, choosing not to scrutinize them pointlessly. Nevertheless, some spiritual secrets were unavoidable, unfortunately for her, and she had no opportunity to evade these recollections. A prime example was the shared cultivation time with a certain lover. This particular situation, and the couple's reactions during their dual cultivation, were encounters she could not escape, thus making a degree of embarrassment inevitable.

A myriad of bodily changes and the circumstances during their dual cultivation—all these emotions and sensations surged through her.

His heart seemed to meld with hers.

Yue Yu felt as though she had ascended somewhere distant, as if she had shattered the very ceiling and breached the heavens, creating a vast chole in the sky. Glancing back, she surveyed the world below, now completely lost from her sight. This sensation was utterly novel, something she had never experienced throughout her entire existence.

Was it apprehension? Astonishment?

There was also a peculiar sense of detached elation!

Why had Xiao San subjected himself to this remarkable feeling? Was this his newest discovery? Or was it born from his anxieties?

“If I can assist you, I certainly will… but, I’m unsure of how to proceed!” Yue Yu’s spiritual form conveyed her desire to help. Whether it was a predicament or the unraveling of a profound concept, she stood ready to cooperate in any manner possible, provided she could offer some form of aid.

“…” Yue Yang’s spiritual form offered no verbal reply; instead, it pulsed with a surge of energy.

Unsurprisingly, she understood that he would accept her offer.

While she herself was uncertain of the specific actions, she knew he would utilize her capabilities effectively, placing her absolute trust in him.

The consciousness of the two individuals merged once more. This time, their communion transcended mere communication; it evolved into a novel form of cultivation. This represented Yue Yang’s post-enlightenment cultivation, one that encompassed not only the mind but also the physical being. The White Splendid Frost of the Innate Sword Qi erupted, and the garments of both individuals disintegrated into fleeting remnants. Embracing each other intimately, the essence of pure Yin and Yang attributes intertwined.

One flowed like the purest water, while the other burned with the most perfect fire.

This exchange occurred not as a clashing destruction or a discordant conflict, but rather as a more exquisite union and a more beautiful sublimation.

Both their minds and bodies underwent this sublimation, achieving continuous improvement.

An immense column of energy shot skyward, appearing to pierce the firmament of the entire Grimoire World. Drunken Cat Yu Jie and Princess Qian Qian, jolted from their slumber, gazed in bewilderment at the beams of energy, amplified by Yue Yu’s supplement. It was only then that they truly comprehended the magnitude of Yue Yang’s enlightenment breakthrough and the extent of his advancement this time around.

The young maidservant subtly gestured for silence, indicating that their practice should continue undisturbed.

Princess Qian Qian offered a gentle smile towards Drunken Cat Yu Jie. Stretching her delicate waist, she resumed her rest, as if the extraordinary display had not occurred.

The following day, Yue Yu, her body and spirit profoundly cleansed and elevated, awoke within the spiritual realm where she had merged.

She found herself positioned atop Xiao San’s form.

An errant hand wandered restlessly towards her most private area, startling her.

She sat up swiftly, experiencing a flicker of embarrassment coupled with a hint of apprehension, yet inwardly relieved. Fortunately, his movement seemed to be a mere reflex rather than a deliberate advance.

Yue Yu, having redressed herself, quickly retrieved his clothing and dressed him as he slept soundly. However, an arrogant and aroused male appendage made its presence known, causing her further embarrassment. Thankfully, no one was present to witness it, which would have heightened her shame considerably. Suppressing a blush that warmed her face, she covered him with the quilt before glancing towards the door. Noticing that everyone remained asleep, she exhaled in relief, grateful for her early awakening.

Carrying the satisfaction of having aided his successful breakthrough, she quietly opened the door and slipped away.

Suppressing the urge to hum a joyous tune, she began preparing breakfast for him.

An hour passed. With everything prepared and a warm, loving expression on her face, she entered to find him just waking up. "It smells so good," he murmured.

She playfully responded, "Lazy people who don't even wash their faces or rinse their mouths will only get to watch while others enjoy their breakfast..."

If only she could live like this every day. She would gladly dedicate her entire life to it. After all, this troublesome brat couldn't afford to be left unattended for even a single day!