Ms. Diviner: The Prodigal Daughter's Return

Chapter 942: Sword Near Completion, the Phoenix’s Cry Echoes Through the Nine Heavens

Noticing Zhou Taian’s actions, Han Yan had great admiration for him, and was even more satisfied with Mu Nan’s eye power in judging people."Alright, Young Master Mu, I’ll take you this far, I’ve still got lots to do in the workshop, so I’ll head over to help." With quite a distance still to the former residence of Master Qu Shanling, Family Head Fang stopped in his tracks and spoke to Han Yan.

Han Yan nodded. Indeed, age brings wisdom; Family Head Fang clearly guessed there was some hidden secret in this courtyard and was tactfully avoiding suspicion.

No wonder the Fang Family rose from a small village to the Sword Guard Mansion, building such an enterprise. Not only were their ancestors remarkable, but Family Head Fang also understood the art of advancing and retreating.

At the gate of the courtyard, Han Yan first sensed the rich aroma of meat. Pushing the door open, she saw two familiar figures. Master Qu Shanling’s two talented disciples were skillfully turning a suckling pig over the coals, roasting it to golden perfection with mouthwatering aroma.

The accompanying Zexian and others sniffed deeply, swallowing hard.

The two were fully engrossed, only snapping back to reality when Han Yan walked in.

"Young Master Mu, why have you come?" On seeing Han Yan, the two excitedly said, but did not stand to greet her, continuing to focus on roasting their pig.

Han Yan admired their concentration. It seemed like those who don’t want to become chefs aren’t good Star Divination Masters. If they used this focus on Star Divination Skill, their future achievements could rival those of Master Qu Shanling.

"Is Master Qu around?" Han Yan nodded smilingly, gesturing, and asking.

"Yes, yes, yes, let me tell Master you’ve arrived." Reluctantly leaving his work, one disciple said while walking inside, "Master’s been talking about you for days, even sent Family Head Fang to invite you over."

Han Yan smiled, having already heard this from chatting with Family Head Fang on the way.

"Young Master Mu, Master invites you inside." Quickly, the disciple returned outside and addressed Han Yan.

"You all wait here, I’ll be right back." Han Yan instructed Zexian and others, as she and Ye Lanfeng and Huayue headed towards the house.

"I’ll wait outside for you as well." Zhang Chihua, being Young Master Zhang of the Zhang Family, also showed maturity beyond his years, intuitively waiting outside.

The house was small, unable to accommodate many people, and concerning matters about the Sword Heart Soul Cleansing Pond, she didn’t want them to know, at least not yet.

Seeing Qu Shanling again, Han Yan was shocked.

In just a few months, Qu Shanling looked a decade older, even smiling couldn’t hide the wrinkles, and gray hair showed at his temples, clearly not dyed. His expression was utterly exhausted, displaying a weary and drained state.

No wonder his precious students were focused on roasting suckling pig; seeing his old and exhausted appearance, Han Yan couldn’t help but feel a pang of heartache.

"Young Master Mu, you’ve finally arrived." Qu Shanling said eagerly, despite looking tired, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Master Qu, what happened to you?" Han Yan asked with confusion and concern, looking at his worn-out face.

"Close the door, close the door first, let me explain slowly." Qu Shanling excitedly rubbed his hands, addressing Han Yan.

Seeing his mysterious behavior, Han Yan quickly shut the door, curiously looking at him.

"The strange occurrences in the nearby mountains you might have heard; barren mountains and barren ridges with scarce output have overnight become a Treasure Bowl with strange flowers and herbs emerging one after another. Even those barren hills have now turned into Medicinal Herb Gardens." Qu Shanling explained.

"Yes, I’ve heard. To speak honestly, I got quite a windfall from Family Head Fang." Han Yan shook her head. This matter was completely unexpected; she’d planned to compensate Family Head, but first was busy hearing Zhou Taian report on Chamber of Commerce matters and then met Qu Shanling, hence hadn’t attended to it.

"Talk about windfall later, let me tell you, initially the strange occurrences didn’t start in those barren hills, but elsewhere, guess where?" Qu Shanling said, showcasing his habitual mysterious style.

"Sword Heart Soul Cleansing Pond!" But this time, there was indeed no mystery to pretend; Han Yan knew what he was referring to, her heart suddenly stirred.

"That’s right, it’s the Sword Heart Soul Cleansing Pond. Shortly after you left, I discovered unusual changes in the Sword Heart Soul Cleansing Pond. Earlier, I found that this Pond didn’t just gather Heaven and Earth Power, but also a mysterious force. But shortly after you left, apart from these two forces, the Pond gathered another strange force." Qu Shanling, habitually mysterious, wasn’t disheartened to be guessed by Han Yan, but rather replied with a smile.

"What force?" Han Yan asked in surprise.

The mysterious force that Qu Shanling referred to was actually the Nine Heavens Star Power—the same reason due to which, along with Cold Sky Sword’s prompting, she discovered the anomaly and arrived at Fang Village.

But what was this additional strange force he mentioned?

"I’m not sure, but since this force emerged, the Sword Heart Soul Cleansing Pond has become completely different than before. Your Cold Sky Sword often emits Sword Sound, albeit small in volume, it gives a feeling of a phoenix’s call penetrating Nine Heavens." Qu Shanling exclaimed, bringing everyone to the Sword Heart Soul Cleansing Pond and pulling aside the thick cover on top.

A golden-red hue immediately filled the view. This time, the Sword Heart Soul Cleansing Pond’s color was completely different, exuding ancient majesty, even a touch of solemn dignity.

Strange, mysterious Light and Shadow Runes flickered within the Pond, faintly projecting the image of a Divine Sword, precisely Han Yan’s Cold Sky Sword.

The Sword Sound that Qu Shanling spoke of echoed in the mind, sometimes melodious, sometimes resounding, its pleasantness akin to a phoenix’s call welcoming heaven and an assembly of birds.

Just by listening to the Sword Sound, one’s mental state got immersed within.

Within the Pond, light patterns posed and shifted, while the Divine Sword image grew distinct, evidently undergoing rapid refinement.

Including Han Yan, everyone felt deeply astonished.

The Sword Heart Soul Cleansing Pond was clearly different from last encounter, a transformation of substance, or rather, indeed this was the true Sword Heart Soul Cleansing Pond.

The transformation was due to the additional strange force that Qu Shanling mentioned.

Han Yan and the others calmed down, beginning to feel the force in depth.

Soon, astonishment overtook everyone again, each exchanging glances that mirrored mutual shock and intrigue.