As Meng Hao and Yan'er stood atop the Tenth Heaven, they were one with the wind. Meng Hao's softly spoken words entered Yan'er's ears and melted down into her heart, where they would remain forever.
It was very likely that no matter how many years passed, Yan'er would think back to this moment, remember standing next to her Master, and think about the words he had spoken to her.
Cultivators cultivate, not the body, but the heart.
As she looked out, she saw the sky stretching out over the lands. She saw how Heaven and Earth were connected, and she saw the endlessness stars. All of that came to be imprinted onto her heart.
Other than the words spoken by Meng Hao there above the Tenth Heaven, the only sound was that of the gently murmuring wind. It was as if the whole world had slowed down, and the two of them were the only ones in existence, Master and apprentice....
It was a moment that seemed to last for ages....
