Chapter Fourteen: The Calling of the True Name

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The woman’s tears transformed into raindrops that fell to the ground, a nourishing rain blessing the earth. The people of Linjiang City knelt and bowed in reverence.
At that moment, hundreds of children seemed to share a premonition and began crying loudly, their wails drowning out the sound of the raindrops hitting the earth.
In the sky, a colossal infant opened its tiny mouth, and with immense suction, one by one, babies wearing red bellybands were drawn into its belly.
After the last baby was swallowed, the giant infant, satisfied, let out a contented burp and laughed joyfully.
The sacred woman was also moved by the laughter of the child she held and smiled.
“Damnable creatures, how dare they deceive the people, consuming innocent boys and girls as nourishment for their cultivation—truly despicable.” Jian Yi looked on angrily at this absurd ritual and drew his sword, intent on flying up to slay these two hypocritical beings.
Liu An held Jian Yi’s waist tightly, while the hybrid beast bit Jian Yi’s trouser leg. “Senior Brother, calm down. Don’t act rashly. These two beings are clearly not ones we can provoke.”
Jian Yi sighed and looked at the two troublesome companions clinging to him, gradually calming down. “Junior Brother, don’t you have a chance to enter that Life Pool? Take one of my hairs with you when you go.”
Without hesitation, Liu An trusted him completely and took Jian Yi’s hair, clutching it tightly in his palm.
Suddenly, the space in the sky began to warp, shattering like a broken mirror.
A pool of water appeared before everyone’s eyes. The young men and women of the Starplucking Pavilion offered incense and worshiped, their eyes burning with fervor as they gazed at the suddenly revealed pool.
“If not now, then when?” an ancient voice thundered across the land.
The chosen youths were then sent into the pool by their clan elders using divine arts.
“Liu An, you may enter as well,” Zhao, the city lord, flatteringly reminded Liu An and Jian Yi as he approached.
Jian Yi’s sword sheath automatically opened, the sword growing in size as it carried Liu An toward the pool in the sky.
Once all the designated participants had entered, the strange space closed, returning to the original sky.
Upon entering, Liu An realized the space inside was not as vast as it had appeared from outside.
He stood there dazed, while the others, without any hesitation or shame, undressed and entered the pool, closing their eyes to begin cultivation.
Liu An felt an itch in his palm and opened his hand to see Jian Yi appear before him. The flying sword that had followed them automatically returned to Jian Yi’s back.
“Liu An was once again stunned—a living transformation,” his mouth agape in amazement.
Jian Yi found Liu An’s reaction endearing and gently lifted Liu An’s chin to close his mouth.
“No need to be so surprised, it’s just a small trick,” he said, though the faint smile at the corner of his mouth betrayed his words.
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