Thinking that Qingmo might be very disappointed at this moment.
Bibi Dong, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, decided to offer comfort.
But a new message from Qingmo suddenly popped up in the Chat Group.
[Daddy Douluo]: Hiss! Wait! It seems there's still a turn for the better!
This sudden remark instantly drew everyone's attention.
[Mother Tyrannosaurus]: A turn for the better? What turn for the better?
[Mother Tyrannosaurus]: You wouldn't be thinking of forcing your way through, would you?
[Mother Tyrannosaurus]: I'm telling you, that's a hundred-meter waterfall; going up there is just asking for death!
Liu Erlong quickly tried to dissuade him.
Fearing that Qingmo might do something foolish on impulse.
[A Rogue Rabbit]: Wh-what happened?
[A Rogue Rabbit]: A-Lin Qingmo, did you find a way?
Xiao Wu also became nervous, filled with worry.
[The Pope Herself]: Lin Qingmo, what exactly is going on?
[Green Green Grass]:...The silently observing Ah Yin finally showed some movement.
Still no extra words, just a string of ellipses... A minute ago.
The hundred-meter waterfall roared like thunder.
Water mist diffused in the night reflecting a hazy moonlight.
Qingmo slumped on the pile of rocks below the waterfall.
"Sigh, what kind of situation is this..."
He had already despaired.
Although unwilling.
There seemed to be no other better solution.
But just then.
He suddenly felt a slight touch around his waist.
"Hmm?"
The touch was soft and cool.
As if something was quietly Binding him.
"What is it?"
Qingmo looked down.
Then his eyes widened.
He saw several strands of pale green grass leaves gently Binding his waist as if alive.
The grass leaves were slender yet tenacious.
The faint natural fragrance of grass was distinctly different from the surrounding damp water vapor.
"This is... Blue Silver Grass?"
Qingmo's heart skipped a beat.
It wasn't strange for Blue Silver Grass to appear here, at the foot of the waterfall behind Saint Spirit Village.
But the actions of this Blue Silver Grass were bizarre.
It seemed to be coming from the waterfall above?
And it was actively Binding him.
The strength was also growing.
It seemed to want to pull him up!
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing? Can Blue Silver Grass hunt humans now?"
Qingmo instinctively tried to break free.
But the Blue Silver Grass clung tightly as if it had grown on him.
At the same time, it slowly climbed upward.
More grass leaves surged from the waterfall's flow.
They wrapped around his limbs and body, forming a soft, woven grass "basket" that steadily lifted him up.
"What the hell is going on?!"
Qingmo was completely dumbfounded.
The Blue Silver Grass steadily carried him, ascending towards the top of the hundred-meter waterfall.
Water rushed over him.
The biting cold made him shiver involuntarily.
But the Blue Silver Grass wrapped around him emitted a faint warmth.
The people in the Chat Group were still waiting for his reply.
But Qingmo no longer had time to type.
He tightly shut his eyes, not daring to look down.
A height of a hundred meters.
Below him was a turbulent current.
If he fell, he would definitely be smashed to pieces!
"What exactly is going on?"
"Why are these Blue Silver Grass helping me? Could it be..."
A bold thought flashed through his mind.
Ah Yin!
"Are these Blue Silver Grass vines Ah Yin's?"
Inside the stone chamber behind the waterfall.
The withered Blue Silver Grass was now mobilizing all its strength to spread its branches and leaves.
Pale green grass leaves extended downwards along the rock wall of the waterfall as if they had a Spirit.
Passing through the turbulent water.
It wrapped around Qingmo below.
Ah Yin's leaves still had sparkling dew drops.
Those were traces of her sorrowful tears from these past few days.
Ever since she saw what Qingmo said in the Chat Group.
She had been immersed in immense shock and grief.
Unwilling to believe that Tang Hao would treat her this way.
Unwilling to believe that her sacrifice might actually be the result of a scheme.
But these past few days... in this dark stone chamber.
Ah Yin repeatedly recalled Qingmo's words and every detail from back then.
She found that every word had a verifiable basis.
Especially the "uniqueness" characteristic of the Blue Silver Emperor that Qingmo mentioned, which chilled her to the bone.
She had indeed told Tang Hao this secret.
If she truly recovered her cultivation, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Spirit would never be able to evolve into the Blue Silver Emperor.
This might be Tang Hao's truest thought.
If Tang San were truly her child.
Ah Yin wouldn't be unable to accept it.
But Tang San was not her child at all!
In despair and with a dead heart.
When she saw Qingmo say he was coming in the Chat Group, Ah Yin made a bold decision.
She wanted to give her Spirit Bone to this sincere and strong child who possessed the Blue Silver Grass Spirit.
The Blue Silver Grass branches and leaves carried Qingmo through the turbulent waterfall, steadily landing him in the stone chamber behind the waterfall.
"Plop!"
Qingmo was soaked.
But he didn't bother to wipe the water droplets from his body.
He immediately got up and warily surveyed his surroundings.
This was a small stone chamber.
Dark and damp.
Only a small amount of moonlight shone through the cracks in the waterfall, barely illuminating the surroundings.
In the center of the stone chamber grew a pale green Blue Silver Grass.
It was exactly what he had guessed—Ah Yin.
At this moment, Ah Yin's branches and leaves were very withered.
Lifting him up earlier seemed to have consumed a lot of her strength.
Just as Qingmo was observing Ah Yin.
Several strands of her branches and leaves moved, slowly reaching towards the stone wall.
Soon, a box was retrieved and presented to him.
"This is... for me?"
Qingmo was stunned for a moment, looking at Ah Yin in confusion.
Ah Yin's branches and leaves gently tapped, as if nodding.
Qingmo quickly took the box.
The box felt heavy in his hand.
Emitting faint energy fluctuations.
He took a deep breath.
Carefully opened the box.
In an instant.
A vast and pure life energy surged out from the box, instantly filling the entire stone chamber.
This energy was warm and profound.
Making all of Qingmo's pores relax.
The fatigue from running and falling into the water instantly dissipated by more than half.
Inside the box lay a pale green Spirit Bone.
It was about the size of an adult's leg bone, and its shape appeared to be the right leg portion.
It was covered with fine blue patterns, exuding a rich aura of life.
"100,000-year blue silver emperor right leg bone!"
Qingmo's pupils contracted sharply.
His face showed unbelievable surprise.
He never dreamed that Ah Yin would actually voluntarily give him a Spirit Bone!
"Ah Yin, this... is this really for me?"
Qingmo swallowed his saliva, confirming again.
His voice inevitably trembled slightly.
Ah Yin's branches and leaves gently tapped again.
Then slowly drooped.
Appearing even more withered.
As if all her strength had been exhausted.
Qingmo was very puzzled.
Why would Ah Yin give him such a precious hundred thousand year spirit bone?
Is it because his Spirit is Blue Silver Grass, sharing the same origin as her?
Or... did she mistake him for Tang San?
After all, Tang San was her apparent son.
Logically speaking, this Spirit Bone should have been left for Tang San.
However.
Qingmo quickly suppressed the doubts in his heart.
No matter why Ah Yin gave it to him.
He had to accept this Spirit Bone.
This was his excellent opportunity to achieve a Heaven-Defying change of fate!
"Regardless, Ah Yin, thank you!"
Qingmo sincerely bowed to Ah Yin.
"I, Lin Qingmo, will remember this kindness."
"If I get the chance in the future, I will definitely repay you!"
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