Divine Emperor of Death Chapter 3466 Looking Over

Chapter 3466  Looking Over

After long hours of discussion, Davis stood up.

"Ah, that was quite knowledgeable. We should share more theories if we need to come up with something that can allow the Unfettered Earthly Reincarnation Scripture to have a qualitative breakthrough."

"It's more difficult than battling our anarchic tribulations, but with you, I am a.s.sured we can do it."

Davis and Myria exchanged remarks.

Rather than pleasantries, their smiles said that they had truly gained in this session and genuinely loved the exchange.

The part where they discussed had to do with the splitting of the combination of life and death and not fusion, which is reincarnation energy.

Reincarnation energy tended to split into life energy and death energy. However, there were many more categories or differentiations within a Law as every Law was said to converge to one sea from many seas.

Davis's reincarnation energy easily had the ability to split into life energy and death energy, but consequently, he would find it difficult to combine life and death back into reincarnation energy. That is also where he had a wild idea.

Since his natural soul force was reincarnation energy and he could restore life energy and death energy back to reincarnation energy despite the slightly higher difficulty, he imagined during the process of reunification, if he split it again halfway, it might lead to having yin-attributed reincarnation energy or yang-attributed reincarnation energy.

He didn't know what exactly they were capable of but discussed with Myria and arrived at a few conclusions.

Yin-attributed reincarnation energy could be the ability to attract, revive, and solidify souls, and the yang-attributed reincarnation energy might be the ability to scare, dispel, and extinguish souls. If he could focus on yin attributed reincarnation energy, then he would very well be able to improve the revival technique, the technique he learned from Vereina, and even act like a miniature Fallen Heaven, but if he focused on the latter, then he could very well gain the ability to target soul imprints more precisely and again act like a miniature Fallen Heaven.

His wild idea stemmed from watching Fallen Heaven's actions, after all.

That's why it could be said he was progressing faster than Myria, who had nothing to rely on other than her physique's own nature.

Davis cupped his hands before Myria returned the gesture.

They held respect for each other, but after this session, they gained respect for the knowledge they individually possessed, and their fondness only deepened.

Davis waved goodbye and left, leaving Myria in the chamber.

She raised her hands and puffed her cheeks, feeling warmth fill all over her body. She was still embarra.s.sed over what she had almost done, but without even realizing it, she had enjoyed this study session so much that she wished it would last forever.

Thinking back, she wished she hadn't been so biased against him in the beginning and listened to Ellia. He was different than any man she had met, promising her that he would wait for a million years and whatnot, which unwittingly put a deep smile on her face.

"I should work harder."

Eventually, she came out of it and returned to meditation.

She no longer feared a worse future and decided to face it with full confidence.

Outside, Davis sat on a tower, chilling as he reclined with his hands behind his back on the slope. He watched the sunset, occasionally throwing his gaze down to see people moving to and fro, still involved in building the outer edge of the city.

He kept watch for some while before Tia put up a karmic veil, blocking all views. He could still see, but Tia could probably sense him back on the account that his sense belonged to an Anarchic Divergent, so he stopped and returned to looking at the sky again.

It was already night.

He could use this time to go have a rendezvous with one of his wives, but he had promised Mingzhi that he would be there for her later tonight, so he didn't go anywhere.

Suddenly, he got hold of Mingzhi's aura coming out of Yilla's room.

He watched her leave, but the moment the door opened, he also sensed many auras, causing him to go in and see what was going on.

"…!"

Abruptly, he sat up, his eyes wide as his vision was filled with dainty waists swinging from one end to the other. His soul was struck with music as well as the sight of four women lined up in two rows, their robes ornamental and slightly more revealing as the length of the skirt only reached their knees, revealing their calves while the torso had their waists exposed.

Actually, there were five women inside.

The one standing in front of them, teaching them, was none other than Yilla, and the other four were none other than Fiora, Zestria, and, most unexpectedly, Schleya and Tanya.

They stood tall but kept their postures relaxed and had their bosoms perked. Their knees were slightly bent, and the weight was distributed equally between both their feet. Their curves accentuated every movement, and they moved their hips in a mesmerizing way, performing seductive motions as they danced.

Their hands didn't stay still and flew like a bird stalking its prey or a b.u.t.terfly that flapped to create ripples. Their legs also constantly moved around as they perpetuated ch.o.r.eography, maintaining a fluid and graceful motion despite their attractive figures screaming out a seductive charm.

"Mingzhi sure is busy~" Yilla giggled.

Fiora wryly smiled, "She should send her soul body even if not for her avatar, but I guess she is focusing on comprehension with her avatar and has her soul body take care of work."

"We must cheer her on every day ~" Tanya nodded.

"…" Schleya remained quiet. Her face was veiled, but her ears were crimson.

Yilla had a paper-like fan in her hands. She walked towards Schleya's side and slapped her b.u.t.t with the fan lightly, "Raise your b.u.t.t a bit more while making that move. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to bring out the charm well and seduce him as you please."

"Yes…"

Schleya's voice was meek. She wore a veil like everyone else dancing, but her ears alone were crimson, which said that it might be her first time partic.i.p.ating here.

Yilla turned around and saw that the door wasn't closed fully, causing her to wave her hand.

*Bang!~*

With that, Davis also came out of his reverie, turning to look at the rising moon. He didn't continue to peek at their dance lesson but stared at the moon, his gaze smitten.

"How lucky am I…?"

Just like Myria, he also wished these days would last forever.