The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

Huan Qing Yan only felt a wave of extreme cold energy assaulting her body which caused her to shiver and uncontrollably sneezed.

“So cold!”

Ji Mo Ya placed it within Huan Qing Yan’s hands, “I suggest keeping the rare plants you collected here inside your dimension, add in this one as well.”

“However, there is no cold area within my dimension…” Huan Qing Yan did have thoughts of nurturing the plants.

She would always plant and grow the good stuff first, because if it was to be consumed, it would just disappear completely. By planting and growing her finds, it would only grow more in numbers and she would never have to worry about not having enough of the ingredient.

Ji Mo Ya pondered for a while, “Try putting it inside the spirit stream as the Frost Silk is also considered an aquatic plant. Even if your spirit stream cannot nurture and grow it, it should be able to sustain its life without much problem. It is currently useless for you to consume it, you need to wait till you become a True Spirit Master before you can eat it.”

Huan Qing Yan suddenly thought of ice cream!

And had started to have a great craving for it.

The ancient bowl had already acted alone and absorbed it into the dimension, causing Huan Qing Yan to be holding only air now.

Since it has been brought inside, she believed the ancient bowl would have its methods.

Therefore, Huan Qing Yan was not worried; she only sent her conscious inside to take a peep and discovered that it had been placed within the stream water as suggested earlier.

A strand of vague looking thirty centimeters long white thread was gently waving within the water current.

Huan Qing Yan took the bowl and started walking around as she asked, “Little Bowl, anything else?”

The ancient bowl no longer gave any reaction.

Ji Mo Ya looked at her with his starry eyes and had a vague curl at the corner of his lips.

“The Millennium Frost Silk is a treasure of nature, it is already a good discovery to find one strand within an area.” the Little One was truly avaricious and insatiable.

It was all thanks to the miraculous ancient bowl that allowed them to discover it; if not, they would not have been able to discover it even if they were to roam the area a hundred times.

The Millennium Frost Silk possessed a strong stealth characteristic. When hidden within the ice river, even a King Spirit Master would not be able to discover it.

Huan Qing Yan pouted, “It seems like there really isn’t anything else. Let’s go then.”

A small sense of disappointment could be heard in her tone.

Ji Mo Ya once again princess-carried her and that caught Huan Qing Yan unaware as she quickly circled her arms around his neck.

“Be careful of catching a cold. Let’s go.”

“Okay!”

The two of them returned to the fire region of the Eight Diagrams Formation, to the location where they fell from.

The place where they conducted their throes of passion!

Ji Mo Ya suddenly spoke solemnly, “Little Yan, we might encounter some unsavory incidents in this trip to the Holy City, are you afraid?”

The Holy Court was located within the Holy City and the Holy City was the center and most prosperous place of human civilization, it was also the place that housed humanity’s highest authority.

Huan Qing Yan shook her head, “I am not afraid.”

From the moment she decided to fall completely for Ji Mo Ya, she had already mentally prepared herself to face everything that was about to come. For the sake of her man, no matter how difficult it may be, no matter how great the difference between their status, identity, cultivation or background, the objections of his family, as well as any sort of major obstructions, she would find means to step over it all.

Returning to the academia was so she could harvest True Spirit Grass and become a True Spirit Master!

“Very brave Little One.” Ji Mo Ya praised.

“That’s of course, I have already bedded you, you are now my man. You are not allowed to go womanizing from now on, whatever concubines or mistresses, all are not allowed. You only belong to me!” Huan Qing Yan cheered herself on.

She spoke in an extremely domineering tone.

Ji Mo Ya looked at her with a mocking gaze, should he not be the one to say those words.

When Huan Qing Yan’s domineering aura dissipated, she pitifully asked, “This trip to the Holy City, is it because your family has found a wife for you?”