82. “Oh! Would you look at that!" Aunt Kula said and she brought my mind back to what we were doing.
Inside my spirit sea, there was a child. It was a toddler of about three or four years and she looked very happy. Yes, it was a girl.
“Who is that?" I asked her.
“That's your spirit," she said and if I had eyes to look at her, she would have seen me roll them at her.
“What do you mean?" I asked, irritation at the top of my tongue but I managed to bite it off.
“What I mean is, every one of us had a spirit that guides them and it's the spirit that gives you inner power.
This spirit is nurtured through practice and absorption of mana.
It is quite obvious that you have been cultivating, otherwise, your spirit wouldn't be this big,” she said and I looked at that air baby and I don't want
