Strongest Lady's

Ch. 77-Remember of the Past

A strong wind swirled around a building. From a distance Weiruo looked at the strong wind carefully.

It had been almost two weeks since Da Feng entered the closed-door training to enter the higher levels.

To become a Spirit Swordsman requires a process that is not short. A warrior would enter the subconscious world to form their martial spirit.

Actually Weiruo was already able to enter the Spirit Swordsman stage. However, he felt a little unsure of his inner power foundation.

Weiruo then turned to Laohua who was busy eating sweets beside him.

In addition to human warriors, warriors from the stealth race can also form martial spirits, Shema for example, the woman has a martial spirit in the form of a large white snake.

“Nona where to go?” ask Laohua.

“I must welcome his success.” Weiruo smiled faintly and jumped out through the window.

Such a strong wind had pushed Weiruo to retreat. However, a moment later the wind became quite calm and disappeared little by little.

There was no sound in a few moments, before the door opened slowly and Da Feng saw it from behind the door.

“How? What goes smoothly?” weiruo asked welcoming Da Feng.

“Ya .. view this!”

Streams of energy circled around Da Feng, slowly forming the form of a giant snake circling the two of them. The snake rubbed its head spoiled at Da Feng.

Although only limited to spirits, the interaction of the snake with Da Feng looks so familiar.

“How is your search?” Da Feng withdrew his energy and asked suddenly.

“No development. Maybe he doesn't want his whereabouts known.”

Weiruo was a little moody, having been searching for so long. However, not the slightest bit did he discover Xing Jinzi's whereabouts. Two weeks have passed since the woman's disappearance, I don't know what happened to her out there.

...***

...

“Visitor Emperor?”

“True.” Xuan Riuyi sipped warm tea in his cup. As usual the smile of the woman was so soothing to Weiruo.

The visit of the Emperor is a routine event that is always done once a year by the emperor. The purpose of the Emperor's visit is not always the same every year, this year his father will visit one city in the west.

“Daddy, please be careful, bring a lot of guards with you.”

“Sure, My daughter!”

Weiruo fixed her hair, the girl said goodbye there are both parents because they will do closed exercises for a long time.

Finally after a long wait, Weiruo felt that the foundation of his inner power was strong enough to form a martial spirit.

Weiruo did not have to worry about letting his mother go without him, after all his father could not bring ordinary soldiers to escort them, surely Commander Gong would be part of the escort.

Yinyi will come with them, she will help the empress prepare whatever is needed during the trip later.

Weiruo returned to the training ground. As she was about to do closed-door training, the girl gave some sword techniques to her students.

The development of the training from Ying was quite good, she was a smart girl, any explanation given by Weiruo would he remember well and trained dozens of times to completely master it.

Da Feng accompanied the girl until she arrived at the door of the closed training ground.

“Be careful,” Da Feng message while scratching his head.

“Sure.”

Weiruo stepped in, then Da Feng closed the door of the small space.

Simple room with lighting in each corner of the light stone.

In the first few minutes Weiruo just sat cross-legged quietly in the middle of the room, there was only silence. However, Weiruo could feel the presence of someone behind the door that was before him right now.

Weiruo gathered his profound energy to a point then began to close his eyes and enter the subconscious.

Weiruo reopened his eyes, his gaze only limited to a boundless black space with hundreds maybe even thousands of light constantly moving. His body floated and glowed, Weiruo spinning looking around. However, it did not find any clues about the martial spirit it would form.

All the light around Weiruo continued to move without direction, they were like light in the dark night sky.

Out of curiosity, Weiruo touched a light that was nearby. As soon as it came into contact with him, the light shot away from Weiruo.

“Are you guys playing chase?”

Weiruo moved with the moving lights, feeling so free to fly wherever he wanted.

He was distracted by his pleasure of following the light, not realizing that a white light was chasing him.

Weiruo observed the white light, he circled around Weiru before moving slowly away from it.

Weiruo followed him, wherever the light went, he followed right behind him.

The two chased each other long enough until Weiruo finally managed to compensate for the small speed of light.

Weiruo's outstretched hand grabbed him, when his hand came into contact with the light, suddenly the white light before him shone brighter and bigger, forcing Weiruo to close his eyes.

A moment later Weiruo opened his eyes again. The girl was shocked to see the sight before her.

A little girl, her skinny little body covered in shabby looking clothes.

‘Dia .. how can it be?’

“You! Stop!” call him.

However, the little girl did not pounce on Weiruo's call and continued walking with a heavy bag in her arms.

“T-No! Don't go there!”

Weiruo chased after the little girl, his right hand trying to grab the body of the little girl before him as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, Weiruo's hand only penetrated past the little girl.

“Ah ... this ... My memory?”

With small steps Weiruo followed the little girl, who was none other than herself, long before her current self.

Little Weiruo walked through the rundown alleys to his house, his tiny hand holding a heavy bag of liquor bottles he had bought from the previous store.

“It has arrived ... at home?”

Weiruo pierced through the wall, following little Weiruo into the living room. There a man lay drunk on a chair in a very disheveled condition.

“Dad, here's the drink!” said little Weiruo as she handed him the heavy bag in her hand.

“Hmm?” the man opened his eyes.

His body was tall skinny, when standing looked a little scary because his body was a bit stooped with unkempt hair.

The man grabbed the bag given by the little Weiruo. His hand pulled out a single bottle of drink inside, as soon as he saw the label, his facial features immediately deteriorated.

“Why did you buy this? I didn't order you to buy this!” snapped it.

“U-uh...”.

“Stupid basis!”

Little Weiruo lowered her head in fear, her tiny hands trembling. Whereas it was on the other side Weiruo could only see from the corner of the rungan.

She remembered this incident, after this her other self would come out in the middle of the night to escape from her father's rampage, she still clearly remembered the incident.

The mausoleum kept coming out of the tall man's mouth, which ended with a glass glass being smashed directly into the small Weiruo's head.

The man then left with a mouth that continued to grumble, while the little Weiruo struggled to pick up the broken glass scattered on the floor.

Weiruo looked at him in silence. Was he that sad? The girl walked over, her hand trying to stroke the head of the little girl in front of her. However, his hand directly passed through the small body before him. As hard as he tried, the results remained the same, this was just a memory, there was nothing he could do but look.