Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 351 Light and Darkness, Asura and Angel, Cultivating Together
Since Yu Xiaolie and Qian Renxue reached an agreement, a strange sight has appeared here—light and darkness intertwine here, but do not conflict. Instead, they flow and coexist like a yin-yang symbol.

Qian Renxue sat cross-legged on a flat crystal stone, her six-winged angel martial spirit gently unfurling behind her, each wing gilded with the golden light of the rising sun.

She took a deep breath, feeling the remaining light energy in the valley.

Although most of it has been absorbed by Yu Xiaolie, this place is still an excellent place for cultivation.

"Are you ready?"

Yu Xiaolie's voice came from behind.

Qian Renxue turned around and saw him leaning against a crystal pillar that was two people tall, his black robe swaying slightly in the morning breeze.

Those deep eyes shone brightly in the morning light, making her unconsciously look at them for a few more seconds.

"Ah."

She nodded, her fingers unconsciously tightening around the hem of her dress.

Yu Xiaolie chuckled and sat down cross-legged opposite her: "Concentrate your mind and sense their trajectory. Don't think about purification. What you need to do is find the boundary between light and darkness."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and a wisp of dark energy rose from his palm, coiling around his fingertips as if it were alive.

The energy was so pure it was startling, even slightly distorting the surrounding light.

Upon seeing this, Qian Renxue immediately held her breath, and her Angel Domain quietly unfolded.

Pure holy light formed a thin protective shield around her, confining the dark energy released by Yu Xiaolie within a safe range.

She cautiously extended a wisp of her spiritual power, touching the dark energy with the utmost care, as if touching a flame.

But seemingly as a conditioned reflex, she instinctively wanted to release the purifying light to annihilate it.

Yu Xiaolie's voice was very soft as he reminded him at the right moment: "Darkness is also part of the energy of heaven and earth, just like the state of a world without light. Let's try again."

Qian Renxue bit her lower lip and deepened her mental energy slightly.

In an instant, countless unfamiliar sensations flooded my mind.

It was cold and profound, completely different from light, yet it possessed a strange allure.

At that moment, she felt as if she were in an endless black hole, surrounded by endless despair and eternal silence.

This was a rare instance where she felt the erosion of dark energy while in a safe environment.

Qian Renxue opened her eyes in surprise, only to find Yu Xiaolie staring intently at her, so close that she could see the shadow cast by his eyelashes.

Their eyes met, and Qian Renxue's face flushed red.

Yu Xiaolie casually withdrew his gaze, the dark energy at his fingertips changing shape: "Very good, now try to feel its flow trajectory."

……

As the sun began to set, the two shifted their training methods from exploring attributes to sparring in swordsmanship.

The crimson light of the Asura Demon Sword clashed with the golden light of the Angel Holy Sword between the giant crystal trees, sending up a shower of light fragments.

"Come again!"

Qian Renxue shouted, and the Angelic Holy Sword drew a dazzling golden light.

Behind her, the six wings of an angel were fully spread, making her look like a war god descending to earth.

Yu Xiaolie calmly raised the Asura Demon Sword and blocked with the blade.

With a crisp clang, the two divine weapons clashed, sparking dazzling flames.

With a flick of his wrist, the demonic sword pierced Qian Renxue's ribs at a tricky angle.

Qian Renxue hurriedly changed her move, but Yu Xiaolie's sword stance suddenly changed, turning from a thrust to a strike, and the sword slammed heavily onto her wrist.

"Ah!" Qian Renxue let go in pain, and the Angelic Holy Sword clattered to the ground.

She rubbed her wrist, her golden eyes filled with defiance.

Yu Xiaolie picked up the Angelic Holy Sword and handed it back to her, a faint smile on his lips: "Not bad, you've improved compared to before."

Qian Renxue took the sword, then suddenly smiled slyly: "How about this?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qian Renxue secretly gathered a ball of holy light in her left hand and slammed it towards Yu Xiaolie's face. Yu Xiaolie seemed to have expected this, easily dodging it with a turn of his head, and then grabbed her wrist and pulled her away.

Caught off guard, Qian Renxue lunged forward and crashed directly into his arms.

"Are you... throwing yourself into my arms?"

Yu Xiaolie looked down at her flushed face, his tone teasing.

Qian Renxue frantically pushed him away, her heart pounding as if it would burst from her chest: "Who, who threw themselves at me! This was... a tactical blunder!"

Yu Xiaolie shrugged noncommittally and turned to walk towards the open space in the middle of the valley: "Let's rest for a while, the sun is about to set."

The setting sun stretched their shadows very long.

Qian Renxue secretly glanced at Yu Xiaolie's profile beside her.

She didn't know when it started, but she would unconsciously pay attention to his every move during practice sessions.

The effortless swordplay, the calm and collected responses under pressure, even the focused expression with a slight furrow of the brow during the battle…

"Have you seen enough?" Yu Xiaolie suddenly turned his head, startling Qian Renxue so much that she almost bit her tongue.

"Who's looking at you! I was thinking... thinking about the results of my training today!"

Qian Renxue turned her face away, trying to appear calm, but her ears were burning red.

After nightfall, Crystal Valley presents a different kind of spectacular scenery.

The crystals that absorbed sunlight during the day began to emit a soft glow, illuminating the entire valley in a dreamlike way.

Yu Xiaolie lit a campfire, the firelight and crystal light intertwining, casting ever-changing shadows on his angular face.

Qian Renxue sat by the fire, hugging her knees, gazing intently at the flickering flames.

Suddenly, an enticing aroma wafted over, and she looked up to see Yu Xiaolie grilling several fish on skewers over a fire, their skins already golden and crispy.

"Do you know how to do this?"

she asked in surprise.

Yu Xiaolie flipped the grilled fish, the firelight reflecting in his eyes: "When I was little, I had a fight with my great-grandfather and ran away from home alone. Being able to cook is a basic survival skill."

"runaway?"

Qian Renxue immediately became interested, moved closer to Yu Xiaolie, and asked, "Why did you argue? You're so outstanding, would they really let you go out alone?"

"Ha, back then, I wasn't outstanding at all in their eyes..."

Yu Xiaolie sprinkled a handful of wild spices, his gaze indifferent: "But it doesn't matter, I have my own plans for which path I want to take."

Qian Renxue imagined Yu Xiaolie's stubborn departure from home as a teenager and couldn't help but smile: "So what did you experience after you ran away from home?"

Yu Xiaolie glanced at Qian Renxue indifferently.

I realize that I didn't actively tell anyone about any of my experiences along the way.

Unless it's someone like Ah Yin or Tang Yuehua who truly cares for him.

As for Qian Renxue... it's clear she meant no harm, and was even concerned.

He then recounted his journey from the border town of the Star Dou Great Forest to the far north, and then to the destruction of the Haotian Sect and its clan, before finally returning to his sect.

As he spoke, Yu Xiaolie handed her a grilled fish.

Qian Renxue took the grilled fish, carefully took a bite, and the delicious taste made her squint her eyes.

Yu Xiaolie continued speaking, while Qian Renxue rested her chin on her hand and listened attentively.

Qian Renxue was so engrossed in listening that she forgot to eat the grilled fish.

She grew up in the Spirit Hall. Although she was a saintess, her life was like being locked in a gilded cage, with every step meticulously planned.

In contrast, Yu Xiaolie's experiences are as exciting as an adventure novel.

(End of this chapter)