Within her Sea of Consciousness.
Su Ling'er's divine soul was immersed in the profound and powerful mysteries of the *Supreme Heart-Clearing Soul-Stabilizing Skill*.
She had once again received the grace of Mr. Qian, who had imparted his teachings to her.
This righteous senior, though enslaved by a demon and trapped in a devil's den, still taught a technique that was upright, honorable, and boundlessly majestic.
'Mr. Qian, I will forever remember your great kindness.
If one day I can break through the Immortal Path, I will certainly find a way to free you, helping your soul return to the Nine Netherworld to rest in peace.'
Finally, she gave a deep bow to the gradually fading, ethereal figure.
Her consciousness, too, began to slowly ascend from the endless darkness.
...
She felt her body swaying back and forth.
Her hearing was the first to return, and she heard the whistling of the wind.
Next came her sight, and the scene before her eyes left her somewhat dazed.
