Chapter 171 Deduction of Yu Wangzhu

The breeze is invisible, and the unique fragrance of the Wudao tea tree lingers around you.

Ning Qi concentrated and calmed himself, and the slight anxiety in his heart gradually subsided.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he began to carefully consider the connections behind this information.

"Maybe... the situation may not be as bad as I thought."

"I have to admit that the tragic scene of the giant ape I saw deep in Tiansheng's bloodline had a great impact on me, but think about it carefully, is it the same now? The time when that scene took place is unknown, but it must have been a very long time ago. After such a long time, will the power of heaven and earth still be as terrifying as before?"

Ning Qi felt that it was probably not the case.

"Even if the power of heaven and earth still has abnormalities, the degree may have been reduced."

"The clear proof is that there are still Martial Saints in the world! After all, the path to becoming a Martial Saint is to refine the power of heaven and earth into the body."

His eyes gradually brightened and he slowly found the direction.

"The first one is the Great Flame Martial Saint! Since he has been able to survive for so long, perhaps he has found a way to deal with it. This means that the changes in the power of heaven and earth are definitely not unsolvable."

"The second is the Martial Saint Secret Method of the Demon Sect and Southern Border. According to the Demon Sect's Great Elder, the Demon Sect had previously used the Holy Pill Method to give birth to a Martial Saint, but it was destroyed by the Great Flame Martial Saint. Does this mean that the horror contained in the power of heaven and earth is not as intense as I imagined?"

"Finally, there is the Yu Wang Pearl. The Yu Wang Pearl contains the condensed power of the Martial Saint, or in other words, the power of heaven and earth after being refined. But nothing else horrible happened. In other words, the changes in the power of heaven and earth only affect living things?"

Ning Qi pondered.

These are the three directions he could find.

But the difficulty varies.

The attitude of the Great Yan Martial Saint is unclear, and it is very likely that he is the mastermind behind the annihilation of the Martial Saint Law. If we approach him rashly, we might end up in big trouble.

Now, only the leader of the Demon Sect is left, and his whereabouts are unknown. Only the Blood Emperor Gu in southern Xinjiang may have some hope of being found.

"The most accessible thing is the Yu Wang Pearl. If we study the power of the Martial Saint within the Yu Wang Pearl, we may be able to figure out some of the reasons. As for the southern border... I wonder if we can get some information from Lan Yiyi?"

But thinking of this, Ning Qi felt a little ashamed.

No matter what, Lan Yiyi came here to save Qin Yun. If she didn't want to say anything about Southern Xinjiang, Ning Qi would never force her. He would just think of other ways later.

"Let's focus on studying the Yuwang Pearl first."

Ning Qi took a deep breath and decided on the direction of his subsequent practice.

Now his cultivation has reached the perfection of heaven and man.

There is no further advancement in realm.

The only thing he can do is to enhance his own combat effectiveness as much as possible, whether it is studying secret techniques or improving martial arts or other methods, these are the directions of his next efforts. Of course, the most important thing is to find the problem with the power of heaven and earth. No matter how strong one is in the same realm, it will never be as good as those who have been promoted. This is the difference in the essence of life.

Think for a moment.

The white ape has slowly woken up.

He didn't know what was happening, but he felt that his blood seemed to have suddenly developed a lot, and strands of power were constantly emerging. As long as he spent some time digesting these gains, he was confident that he could even fight against a martial artist in the Heavenly Man Realm. By then, his martial arts realm would also be improved accordingly.

The white ape was extremely surprised.

"Thank you, teacher!" He bowed respectfully.

Ning Qi just smiled and waved his hand. After a moment's rest, he thought of the miserable end of the silver giant ape and could not help but admonish:

"Tian Sheng, if there are any changes in your bloodline in the future, tell me immediately, especially if it involves changes in the power of heaven and earth. Don't be careless!"

Seeing Ning Qi being so cautious, Yuan Tiansheng felt a little nervous and nodded quickly.

Ning Qi suddenly thought of it.

Perhaps the Beast King among the Ten Thousand Mountains is also a direction for exploration.

"The Beast King is at the same level as the Martial Saint. It is even very likely that the Beast King is the descendant of a celestial beast that has awakened its bloodline and developed it to a certain level. Who knows, maybe I will have a chance to visit the Shiwan Mountains in the future."

He put aside all distracting thoughts and turned to look outside the yard.

Two figures came together from the distance.

It was Zhuang Chen and Li Ling.

Ever since Ning Qi's identity was revealed, the two of them would come to ask for advice on swordsmanship every half a month, and Ning Qi would not favor one over the other and would teach them one by one.

Although Li Ling's talent in swordsmanship is not as strong as Zhuang Chen's innate sword bone, his sincerity is equally commendable. Ning Qi taught him the secret technique of innate sword body, which was just right for him to study whether he could forge a special physique of "innate sword bone" after birth.

"Ninth Senior Brother!" The two men bowed and greeted him, their eyes full of admiration.

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

The two of them are much better now. When they first knew his identity, they were extremely restrained every time they came to ask for advice on swordsmanship, and they were no longer as cheerful as before. After all, Master Tianjian's reputation was too powerful, and even they would be affected.

But now that they have become more familiar with each other, they find that Ning Qi is still the calm and composed Ninth Senior Brother, and they gradually return to normal, but their admiration and respect for him become even stronger.

Before he knew it, Ning Qi had become the target of both of them.

"Come here and sit cross-legged."

He planned to take another look at the innate sword bone in Zhuang Chen's body to see if there would be any new changes after his heavenly man perfection.

The two of them responded respectfully.

…

An hour later.

Zhuang Chen and Li Ling left excitedly, and also took the white ape with them. The two men and the ape would now hang out together whenever they had time, and they had a very good relationship. However, strictly speaking, Zhuang Chen and Li Ling were the white ape's uncles.

Ning Qi shook his head helplessly.

Just now he taught the two of them some swordsmanship, and during the process he also tried to resonate with the innate sword bone in Zhuang Chen's body with his divine will, but he did not see more images, it was just much clearer than before.

"It seems that there are still some differences between the blood inheritance of the innate sword bone and the celestial beast." Ning Qi thought to himself.

But this is also expected.

Pray for peace to return to the temple.

A blood-colored gem was suspended in front of Ning Qi.

The Yu Wang Pearl is a secret treasure of the Martial Saint obtained from the Great Elder of the Demon Sect. Ning Qi has been studying it ever since it fell into his hands, but the gains are not that great. He can only say that he has become more flexible in controlling this secret treasure.

But for him, the greatest value of the secret treasure is the power of the Martial Saint contained in it.

"Before we find an alternative method to condense the power of a Martial Saint, we should use as little of it as possible and save it."

The martial saint power in the center of the Yu Wangzhu was condensed with the blood of many descendants of Dayu. Now Ning Qi can't find any descendants of Dayu, so he has not been able to study it fully.

But now, he has reached the state of perfect heaven and man, with the three flowers gathered at the top of his head, and his efficiency can be maximized.

As soon as the mind moves, the divine will guides it.

A blood-colored streak suddenly rushed out from the Yu Wang Pearl and hovered around Ning Qi like a dragon or a python. It was actually like a living thing. The power contained in it was even more shocking. However, it was obvious that even if nothing was done, this blood-colored streak was slowly dissipating, and a trace of power was returning to heaven and earth.

Ning Qi didn't dare to waste time. He concentrated his three flowers at the top of his head and reached his peak state. He observed carefully and tried to comprehend the mystery of it.

…

Time passes.

A trace of insight came to my mind, and a flash of inspiration emerged.

"This power is so magical. The power of heaven and earth was originally a stagnant pool of water, which could only be moved and controlled by humans. But now after being refined, it has a kind of wonderful activity in it. The power of the Martial Saint is inseparable from this."

"But how can we have this activity? The power of the Yuwang Pearl itself is the key. It can condense the power of heaven and earth into the power of a martial saint through a special operation method. If we can understand the principle, perhaps we can even find a way to become a martial saint."

"Perhaps... I can try to integrate this blood-colored streak into myself?"

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, Ning Qi felt a surge of fear, as if something extremely bad was going to happen.

He quickly stopped thinking about this.

He now knows that his divine will and intuition far surpass those of others, which is why he can sense the great terror hidden in the power of heaven and earth after stepping into the realm of heaven and man. This is definitely not a whim, but a warning and reminder.

"It seems that the blood-colored streak condensed by the Yu Wang Pearl also has problems. It may be feasible to use it to kill the enemy, but if you want to use it to refine it into your body, there will be problems as well."

Ning Qi's thoughts turned, and he quickly changed the direction of his deduction.

"First, we must quickly find a new way to gather the power of a martial saint, so as not to become a rootless duckweed."

"The second is to explore more applications. The Demon Sect's Great Elder's application method is too crude and the upper limit is not high."

"The final step is to see if we can infer the power of heaven and earth while ensuring safety."

Have a goal.

Ning Qi's deduction was even clearer.

However, this is not an ordinary thing after all.

It takes a lot of effort.

Time passes.

The sun sets.

Ning Qi's eyes showed a trace of fatigue. Looking at the blood-colored streak that had shrunk in size, he quickly took it back into the Yu Wang Pearl. Faintly, the blood color of the Yu Wang Pearl had faded a little. He felt a little painful, but there was nothing he could do as it was a necessary loss.

"We will continue to deduce tomorrow. According to today's consumption, the Martial Saint Power in the Yu Wang Pearl can only be used for me to comprehend for two months at most. Within two months, I must comprehend a new method to condense the Martial Saint Power!"

Ning Qi felt a little pressure, but was more eager to try.

He wanted to test the limits of his understanding.

…

Time passes slowly.

The peach blossoms in the Qiudao Temple are becoming more and more brilliant. They are nourished by the flesh and blood essence of dozens of celestial beings. This year, both the Wudao tea trees and the Zhenwu peach trees are transforming at an astonishing speed, with changes almost every day. This makes Luo Wentian and others look forward to this year's Zhenwu Peach Festival even more.

but.

They have a bigger wish.

That is to hope that Qin Yun can wake up before the Zhenwu Peach Meeting, so that the brothers can truly reunite.

daily.

All the fellow disciples went to Mingwu Pavilion to check on Qin Yun and Lan Yiyi.

Four months have passed since Lan Yiyi went to Zhenwu Mountain. Everyone can see that the life-sharing Gu is almost condensed into shape, but the two still show no signs of waking up. If Lan Yiyi had not said before that it would take three months at the fastest and half a year at the shortest, everyone would have started to get anxious.

This day.

Ning Qi is still in Qiudao Temple, trying to comprehend Yu Wangzhu. He has already got some clues. With more attempts, he will be able to deduce a method to replace bloodline as the guide. Then, he won't have to be so tight on resources and won't have to "live frugally" to comprehend Yu Wangzhu.

He was about to enter a state of enlightenment.

The silhouette of a running white ape appeared in the distance.

He panted slightly: "Teacher, Master Uncle asked you to go to Mingwu Pavilion!"

Ning Qi opened his eyes.

I felt happy.

"Is your eighth uncle awake?"

The white ape scratched his head and said:

"It seems that it's not the Eighth Uncle, but that Miss Lan Yiyi."

Ning Qi's figure flashed and he disappeared in the Qiudao Temple. He put his hands behind his back, as if he had shrunk the distance into an inch, and appeared outside the Mingwu Pavilion in just a few breaths.

"Big Brother, what's the problem?" he asked immediately when he saw Luo Wentian.

Luo Wentian shook his head:

"Miss Yiyi wants to see you."

Speaking of.

He then respectfully followed Taoist Longshan away.

Only Lan Yiyi and Ning Qi were left in Mingwu Pavilion.

Ning Qi was slightly stunned and confused. He approached the black ice jade bed and saw that Lan Yiyi had woken up. She was standing beside the bed in a daze, staring at Qin Yun's face. Qin Yun's face was much rosier at this time, and he could sense that there was a magical power brewing in her body.

"Miss Yiyi." Ning Qi said softly.

"You're here?" Lan Yiyi glanced at Ning Qi, and then said, "Don't worry, everything is going well. The life-sharing Gu has been implanted into Qin Yun's body. In a month or two, the Gu will transfer his life span to him, and he will wake up."

Ning Qi felt relieved, and then said:

"Thank you Miss Yiyi. This time, Brother Eighth was able to wake up thanks to your great help. I will always remember this kindness."

Lan Yiyi just chuckled and shook her head:

“I just do it on my own accord.”

Ning Qi sighed in his heart and said:

"Miss Yiyi called me over here, did you have something to tell me?"

Lan Yiyi turned around slowly. She looked at Ning Qi carefully for the first time, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. The Taoist boy in front of her had an extraordinary aura, even more outstanding than many powerful people in the realm of heaven and man that she had seen. She could probably sense that the boy in front of her was extraordinary.

She took a long breath and said slowly:

"Qin Yun...actually told me about you."

Ning Qi's body trembled, but he did not interrupt.

Lan Yiyi's eyes wandered slightly, lost in memories:

"He told me a little bit about what happened back then... He told me how happy he was when he first saw you come up the mountain, and that he could finally be your senior brother... He told me that he wanted to be the best in the world, that he wanted to fulfill his master's wish and revitalize Zhenwu, and that he had been working very hard..."

"He told me that he regretted everything that happened back then. He said that he had not been a good senior brother, nor a good disciple..."

"He said that he had gone astray and didn't know if he could turn back. If he had the chance, he wanted to apologize to you in person."

Ning Qi listened with mixed feelings.

Over the years, he often thought of what happened back then. He sometimes wondered if all this would not have happened if he had not concealed his realm from Qin Yun. But everything was unpredictable. He had extraordinary comprehension, but human nature was not controllable.

Ning Qi said softly:

"Thanks."

Lan Yiyi shook her head:

"I just want to tell you what Qin Yun has been thinking over the years. He did something wrong, but it was also very painful. If possible, I hope you can forgive him."

Ning Qi stared at Qin Yun's aged face, his mind full of thoughts. He seemed to see again the excitement from the bottom of the heart of the handsome young man when he first went up the mountain eleven years ago.

"Don't worry. I have never blamed Brother Eighth. Maybe I have problems too. Now that we have a chance to start over, we will cherish it."

Lan Yiyi smiled, and even through the black veil one could sense her relief.

"In that case, I should go down the mountain."

Ning Qi said solemnly:

"Anyway, Eighth Senior Brother's matter this time was all thanks to Miss Yiyi. I owe you a favor. If you need anything in the future, just write to me."

Nanjiang is Nanjiang, Lan Yiyi is Lan Yiyi, he can tell the difference.

Lan Yiyi was surprised, and then her eyebrows curved:

"good!"

She did not take Ning Qi's promise to heart, but just felt that her dedication and hard work were recognized.

Ning Qi followed Lan Yiyi out of Mingwu Pavilion.

The two figures disappeared, but no one noticed that faint traces of tears fell on Qin Yun's old face.

(End of this chapter)