Fairy, Don't Be Afraid, I Am Blind-Chapter 71 - 62: The Lotus Sword Venerable’s Redemption

Chapter 71: Chapter 62: The Lotus Sword Venerable’s Redemption

Fortunately, the disciple was exceptionally gifted and soon became the top figure on the Celestial Pride List of the Divine Mountain, known as Fairy Wangshu.

Unfortunately, she was as cold as ice, and she taught her only disciple to become an even colder iceberg than herself.

Later, she read in a book that those who practiced the Ice Heart Skill, affected by the cultivation technique, became indifferent and emotionless. If they wished to change, they could seal their Profound Qi, return to mortal life to savor the sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy, the joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness, and after experiencing the world’s hustle and bustle, restore their cultivation, which might change their Ice Heart.

At this time, Chu Jun came to her, asking her to help take care of his only disciple, a ten-year-old blind child, while Chu Jun needed to explore a hidden truth.

She agreed, with the condition that she was allowed to live back in the small courtyard of the Sword Sect.

She also sealed her entire cultivation, and began to be the master without cultivation in that blind child’s words.

Upon returning to mortal life, she did not feel any change in herself, her heart still as cold. She sat in the room, habitually meditating, playing the zither, listening to the rain, and watching the snow.

The blind child asked her with a bunch of candied hawthorns, "Master, would you like some?"

She refused, didn’t open the door.

The blind child asked with a pile of cotton quilts, "Master, are you warm in your sleep?"

She refused, didn’t open the door...

Countless similar scenes replayed, these refusals were the most natural and subconscious behaviors over the past two hundred years.

She felt she should change, but she didn’t know how to deal with it, nor how to speak more with anyone other than Chu Jun.

Instructing the boy on swordsmanship, teaching him when he cautiously asked questions, was her utmost limit, she often thought:

He must be afraid of me... If someone else were his master, perhaps he would be a bit happier...

The struggles and confusion of a mortal state were so overwhelming, she despaired, perhaps dying coldly, unnoticed, was her destined retribution.

Regardless of being immortal or mortal, this Ice Heart could not be melted.

She should have listened to her mother’s words from the beginning, believing in choosing the most disliked book and abandoning the most beloved sword during her childhood pick.

If so, she wouldn’t sneaky learn the Ice Heart Skill and would be the Celestial Immortal her mother boasted.

If that were the case, she wouldn’t have angered her mother to death, wouldn’t leave regrets with her master, and wouldn’t have caused the death of Venerable Yo Jing.

Just as Venerable Yo Jing said, she wouldn’t grieve for others’ deaths, naturally, no one would grieve for hers.

The only disciple would be found a better master by the Divine Mountain, and You Su entrusted by Chu Jun would be cared for by Gu Yao.

Then die in peace...

End this life of failure that no one cares about...

He Shutong let herself drift and sink in the darkness, her whole being like ashes dispersed by the wind after fire extinguished, increasingly transparent.

A sense of relief arose spontaneously, she wanted to cry, but the tears just wouldn’t fall...

"Master! Let’s go together!"

He Shutong seemed to hear someone calling her, the voice was so familiar, so urgent.

"Master, don’t be afraid, they don’t dare to act recklessly! Come out, let’s go!"

It’s You Su... what happened to him?

"Master! Come on! Come out, let’s go together!"

The boy, always calm as still water, how could he sound so pleading and tearful?

He Shutong rushed to trace the voice, she swam forward desperately.

She parted the fog, seemingly seeing dozens of ferocious-looking people besieging You Su, intending to kill him. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

You Su, covered in blood, like a trapped beast, one hand holding his junior sister, the other holding a boy, stood in front of her room, continually calling for her.

He Shutong understood You Su’s actions, he stubbornly wanted to take her away together.

"Don’t worry about me! Just take your junior sister and escape!" she silently screamed at the illusion, "Don’t worry about me... just let me die..."

The old man told You Su, his master is no longer in the room, she tricked him by leaving a voice transmission order.

You Su swore explosively, this was the first time in her impression, this polite boy used dirty words.

He Shutong felt heart-wrenching, just as every time before.

"Master, don’t blame me, I’ll take you away!" You Su lifted his foot, ready to kick the door open.

Even at such a moment, he asked for her to overlook his impoliteness.

"No! No!"

He Shutong almost choked, powerlessly tried to stop You Su.

She didn’t want You Su to open that door, didn’t want You Su to feel she had deceived him, even more, didn’t want You Su to discover her absence when he needed her most.

She feared the only one in the world who cared for her would be disappointed in her.

Just as I’ve treated others coldly, treat me coldly, that’s fine!

I clearly only considered you as part of the bargain, someone to be exchanged freely for protection! Why do you stubbornly see me as someone worth risking your life to protect!

I’m not worthy at all!

You Su, with a bang, kicked the door open.

Crack.

He Shutong also heard the sound of her own heart shattering.

Seeing her absence in the room, You Su was so saddened, almost overflowing as if breaking through a light curtain.

These people slashed him with swords, burned him with ice and fire, each looked at him like a freak, all aiming to put him to death...

If you didn’t care about me, you wouldn’t have entered this room, wouldn’t have fallen into the trap!

"Master, master, master..."

Never again will I hear that gentle boy tirelessly, passionately calling me...

This kind of occurrence, how can it be acceptable!

At this moment, strong and complex emotions like an unquenchable celestial fire melted this heart frozen for two hundred years.

The Ice Heart melted, turning into two streams of clear tears flowing down the cheeks.

Mother, Master, Sect Leader... You Su!

This time! I will never be powerless again!

With He Shutong’s resolve, her dissipated body fragments returned one by one to their place, her transparent body gradually reverted to solid, and the Profound Qi drained by Black Sea Moon returned to her body like a rushing flow.

With a single sword, ten thousand lotuses were born!

Black Sea Moon exploded like fireworks, Xun Yuan was scared out of his wits seeing the flawless Lotus Fairy hovering in the air.

The bright moon hung high, no matter how tall a tree, it couldn’t block its pure, bright radiance.

On this night, Lotus Sword Venerable, leader of all female sword cultivators under heaven, returned to the Realm of Void Venerable.