Brigitte has long resided at the Lake of Life, protecting the slumbering beasts while diligently cultivating, and has had little contact with humans for a long time.
Her trip to the mixed forest area was originally intended to find her lost clansmen, but she unexpectedly encountered this special human boy.
Although the Emerald Swan had saved him first,Brigitte knew that there were many soul beasts and human soul masters who repaid kindness with enmity.
Yet this boy, despite being severely injured himself, repeatedly risked his life to save the Emerald Swan; this kindness touched Brigitte deeply.
She gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and met the boy's purple eyes: "Your name is... Dongfang Jing?"
Seeing Dongfang Jing nod in confirmation, she slowly raised her jade-like arm, her palm facing him.
A soft green light emanated from her palm, enveloping Dongfang Jing entirely.
Instantly, a pure and gentle energy flowed into his limbs, so comfortable that he almost groaned aloud.
What shocked Dongfang Jing even more was that the internal injuries inflicted by that hammer blow had been completely healed, and his soul power flowed extremely smoothly.
A warm current coursed through his body, and his expression hardened. A sudden gust of wind erupted from within him, causing the surrounding grass to sway and a few leaves to fall from the trees behind him.
"My soul power has increased!" Dongfang Jing's face lit up with joy, but he quickly calmed down, respectfully bowing. "Thank you, Senior!"
Bi Ji smiled gently, stroking the jade swan in her arms: "As the saying goes, either you erupt in silence or you perish in silence. You pushed yourself to your limit before, and now that your injuries have healed, your cultivation improvement is a natural consequence."
Dongfang Jing understood.
While this was indeed the reason, this senior's methods were truly astonishing.
"Senior, please forgive my impertinence, are you a Title Douluo?"
Bi Ji blinked. "Guess?"
Dongfang Jing raised an eyebrow.
'Let me guess? I bet it's true!'
Although curious about her title, it seemed this senior was intentionally concealing it, so he didn't press further.
Bi Ji's lips curved slightly, and she beckoned Dongfang Jing closer. "Your internal and external injuries have healed, but your mental energy seems particularly depleted."
Dongfang Jing nodded in agreement. As expected of a Title Douluo, she saw through his condition at a glance.
He leaned closer and asked, "Senior, do you have a way to solve this?"
"Yes, but my abilities are limited. I can only help you recover a little," Bi Ji admitted frankly.
Her specialty was healing injuries, not directly replenishing mental energy.
Directly replenishing someone's mental energy was almost impossible. Perhaps a high-level mental-type soul beast could do it, but Bi Ji wasn't.
Moreover, mental energy varied from person to person. As long as the mental world didn't collapse, it could be slowly recovered through meditation or sleep.
Her soul skill was only usable because she had hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation.
She further explained, "To replenish your spiritual power, my spiritual power needs to enter your spiritual world. Are you sure you want to trust me?"
Dongfang Jing nodded without hesitation, "With your strength, if you really wanted to harm me, I would have died countless times already."
Bi Ji smiled slightly, said no more, and gently placed her fair and slender hand on Dongfang Jing's forehead.
The two closed their eyes simultaneously.
After obtaining Dongfang Jing's permission, Bi Ji easily entered his spiritual world.
However, as soon as she entered, this powerful beast was completely stunned, her emerald green pupils contracting sharply in shock!
She looked around, momentarily dazed.
She clearly remembered entering the spiritual world of that human boy, but where was she now?
Looking out, the sky was clear and pure, an extremely pure azure blue.
Below, the sea of clouds was vast and boundless, layers upon layers of white clouds, slowly surging like the tide, stretching all the way to the horizon.
Several floating islands hovered above the clouds, their verdant rocks adorned with glistening moss, and wisps of mist cascading down their edges.
Deep within the clouds, the scene was hazy and indistinct, difficult to discern.
At this moment, Brigitte stood on the largest floating island in the center.
Seemingly sensing something, Brigitte unconsciously swallowed, stiffly raising her head to look upwards.
She saw a pair of eyes, shimmering with golden light, slowly opening.
Under this gaze, Brigitte felt her life completely controlled, as if the other party could obliterate her with a single thought or glance.
However,after glancing at Brigitte, the golden eyes slowly closed again, seemingly indifferent to her.
The suffocating sense of crisis vanished.
Aook of bewilderment and confusion appeared on Brigitte's exquisite face.
Coming to her senses, she unfolded her hidden wings.
Those emerald-like wings instantly burst forth with a dazzling green light, enveloping the entire floating island in a warm glow.
After a long while, Brigitte retracted her wings, glancing back at the sky with lingering fear, and quickly retreated from that eerie place.
Back in the real world, she clutched her chest, feeling like her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
Although she was surrounded by the forest she knew all too well, the scene she had just witnessed still terrified her.
She wiped the sweat from her brow, her mind a jumble of emotions.
At that moment, Dongfang Jing opened his eyes, feeling that his spiritual energy had indeed recovered somewhat. He couldn't help but wonder: 'Just who is this senior? Could he be a healing-type Title Douluo?'
Seeing that Bi Ji's expression was a bit off, he asked suspiciously, 'Senior, are you alright?'
'Bi Ji snapped out of her daze, glaring at him fiercely with a hint of resentment: 'How dare you ask?'
'Dongfang Jing looked bewildered: 'What happened to me?'
'You didn't feel anything just now?' Bi Ji asked incredulously, 'Didn't you see how I replenished your spiritual energy?'
'No,' Dongfang Jing answered honestly, 'I was just looking inward at my own spiritual world, and I was wondering why I couldn't find you.'
Bi Ji was now equally confused.
When talking to this young man, not only was his tone frank, but his eyes were also very clear, showing no sign of lying.
Besides, he's so young; he couldn't possibly be a born drama queen.
Biji asked again, "What did you see when you looked inward?"
"What did it look like? Just a space. I wasn't wearing anything. I was standing naked on a calm sea, and there was nothing else."
Biji pondered, "Sea? That's the Sea of Spirit! Can't you see the complete spiritual world? Show me your spirit."
Dongfang Jing stretched out his hand, and a dark purple shattered mirror appeared in his palm.
"A shattered mirror, a weapon spirit, not a spiritual one," Biji murmured. "Then how can it form a Sea of Spirit?"
Dongfang Jing was also confused. He had always thought the spiritual world was the same as the Sea of Spirit. It seemed there was a connection, but also some differences.
Seeing that this senior truly meant him no harm, Dongfang Jing thought for a moment and simply revealed his spirit rings.
When the purple, black, and purple spirit rings appeared in succession, Biji first widened her eyes slightly in surprise.
Then her brows furrowed, and then relaxed.
Finally, he lowered his eyes, a look of helplessness and dejection on his face.
'Alas, he is ultimately a Soul Master, and needs Soul Rings.'
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