In a world of immortals and swordsmen, a young Taoist named Mu Shao'ai loves flying swords, raising poison insects, drawing talismans, and refining pills. Isn't it delightful to live a care...
"Heavenly Dao Talisman, let me see your prestige!"
With a thought, Bai Cang felt a profound and majestic Daoist pronouncement resound within his heart.
A wisp of supreme aura descended, and everything around it instantly became illusory.
Bai Cang had a premonition: as long as he continued to communicate with the "Heavenly Dao Register," breaking through this calamity would be just a moment away.
but……
"No rush! Let's play along with him!"
Bai Cang's mind raced, and suddenly he stretched out his slender, jade-white hand.
A sharp and incomparable edge slowly emerged.
As the "Heart-Mind Divine Calculation" was activated, the "Taiyin Blade" leaped up, weaving together countless blade lights that precisely annihilated every frosty snowflake.
Amidst the vast expanse, not a single snowflake touches my body!
Although he decided to play along, Bai Cang wasn't foolish enough to not use his cheat code.
The moment the "Heavenly Dao Register" was communicated, the "Heart-Mind Divine Calculation" was "unlocked".
This method of Yijing emphasizes "cultivating wisdom in people's hearts," which, in layman's terms, means "the power of thought."
I think, therefore I am. I felt I could unlock the "Taiyin Blade," so it appeared!
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
As the Taiyin Blade suddenly flashed, the calamity within also changed.
The wind grew stronger and the snow fell thicker.
In an instant, everything in the vast snowfield disappeared.
Only the glint of swords and the swirling snowflakes remained.
The dense frost and snow, along with the increasingly biting cold wind, seemed to be completely covering the white expanse.
But the light shone brightly, flashing left and right, the blade like lightning, slashing through the frosty sky.
Bai Cang takes frost and snow as his enemy, honing his "Taiyin Blade" with relentless dedication.
After an unknown amount of time, the frost and snow seemed to never end.
In this silent, unchanging world of frost and snow, time seems to have lost its meaning.
Bai Cang's thoughts, which were initially fresh and interesting, gradually became numb and stagnant, and his emotions became increasingly indifferent.
The blade flashes, cutting through the snow, yet my heart remains as cold as frost!
The tangible snow has not fallen, but the intangible frost has already seeped into my heart.
Gradually, the flashing of the blades became slower and slower.
It had lost its former agility and could no longer precisely extinguish every snowflake.
As the first snowflake fell, the Taiyin Blade Light gradually froze and solidified in mid-air, becoming increasingly sluggish.
Bai Cang's body and mind were gradually covered in frost, eventually turning him into a snowman.
The frost and snow continued to fall, the snow deepened, the frost thickened, slowly burying everything.
Soon, there was no trace of his existence left.
Bai Cang, however, did not sense anything amiss.
His heart was utterly still!
It was as if I had glimpsed the supreme truth, and suddenly realized that the true path is to have no thoughts at all.
So his thoughts gradually stopped racing, and he began to forget many things.
He forgot where he was, why he came, and where he was going.
It was only in the great tranquility and great stillness that one glimpsed the great freedom and great ease.
Then, a longing arose in my heart, and I wanted to immerse myself in it, completely forgetting my physical form.
"If things were to fall silent like this, it wouldn't be such a bad thing!"
This thought arose unexpectedly in Bai Cang's mind.
But this very thought, once it arose, was like the first wisp of air stirred in the icy wilderness, forming a gentle spring breeze.
The east wind thaws the ice, and the warm sunshine arrives, causing the hardened ice to dissipate.
Then hibernating insects begin to stir, and fish rise to the surface carrying ice.
"Boom!"
Then comes the Awakening of Insects, peach blossoms begin to bloom, and the warmth of the sun begins to rise, gradually increasing in intensity from then on.
After the Awakening of Insects, thunder rumbles and all things revive.
Thunder is the sound of Yang. Yang is trapped within Yin and cannot escape, so it surges and becomes thunder.
Thunder rumbles, lightning flashes.
Electricity is the light of Yang. When Yang energy is weak, the light cannot be seen. When Yang energy is strong, it is suppressed by Yin.
Its light then appears, hence the name "the first lightning".
………
………
In an instant, a single thought sparked a transformation in all things.
All thoughts merge with all phenomena, and thus become vivid and dynamic.
His mind began to work with difficulty, and his five senses slowly began to recover.
The speed of a thought can be faster than a clap of thunder.
The seventy-two Taiyin sword lights, as cold and frosty as frost, suddenly merged into thirty-six golden sword energies as this thought crossed their minds.
When Yin reaches its limit, Yang arises; when Yang reaches its limit, Yin emerges.
Within this grand principle of "yin containing yang, and yang embracing yin," we find a profound and harmonious energy.
Bai Cang suddenly felt a sense of relief, and all the coldness, stiffness, sluggishness, numbness... all disappeared.
With a pure and flawless Dao heart in perfect harmony, one regains control over the primordial spirit, golden core, merit, cultivation level, physical form, and body.
An ultimate liberation brings true freedom and ease.
Only after losing something do we learn to cherish it.
Bai Cang suddenly opened his eyes, and the pale world intertwined with frost and snow suddenly became illusory and blurry.
The pristine white snow, the azure sky, and the biting cold wind are all fading away.
However, his complete control over his body, mind, and spirit remained forever.
"What a kind heart!"
A voice as cold as frost rang out, carrying a hint of regret, as if it were sighing.
With a thought, Bai Cang returned to reality.
The surrounding area faintly resembled a mirage of snow melting, spring thawing, and green grass sprouting.
In the deathly still and lifeless underworld, a thriving and joyful scene unfolds.
The shimmering emerald light illuminated a young Taoist priest in a black robe and jade crown, with jet-black hair and deep, mysterious eyes.
He simply opened his hand, and golden blade energy swirled and leaped in his palm.
It appears grand and majestic, like the supreme Yang energy, but it contains the most extreme cold, which can even freeze time and space.
Every instant is filled with billions of tremors, causing spacetime to be slightly distorted.
Bai Cang had a premonition: with this ultimate "Taiyin Blade" alone, he could contend with the Calamity Dao Lord.
The resounding of the Great Dao's divine pronouncements and the ascent of countless Daoist rhythms also validated his thoughts.
[Taiyin Blade: Reaching the Pinnacle]
Reaching the pinnacle of perfection, Yin transforms into Yang!
"boom!"
Just then, Bai Cang suddenly felt a familiar calling.
It was as if a gentle breeze from the present world had blown towards him.
"There really are limits to being human!"
Bai Cang looked up and found that he had already traveled thousands of miles and arrived at the foot of the Xuanhei Divine Mountain.
Looking at this majestic, towering mountain that seemed like a pillar supporting the heavens, Bai Cang uttered these words of admiration.
If it weren't for him, he would have already "disqualified from being human."
This mental tribulation will likely trap him for at least a century.
And now...
"Le, three breaths is quite impressive!"
Bai Cang smiled faintly, his deep gaze seemingly transcending time and space, looking towards the summit of the towering divine mountain.
The sacred mountain remains unchanged since time immemorial and will not respond to his sarcastic remark.
but……
In the deafening silence, Bai Cang seemed to see a furious figure.
"They must have been swearing a lot, right? Tsk, so rude."
Bai Cang smiled calmly, his body transforming into an invisible spring breeze, spiraling upwards along Mount Beiman.
He only managed to utter the word "Le" in the five-word mantra before he was stopped in Bengbu.
If all five truths were uttered at once, wouldn't the other party be so angry that they would die?
But the next second, the smile in Bai Cang's heart suddenly froze.
"Damn it! What a jinx!!!"
[Thanks to "Beibei"! Requesting a free gift!]