Chapter 670 Venerable
Yu Cang's eyes were filled with stars, and his sight had entered the starry sky field of vision - La was already waiting beside him.
Under the starry sky, he looked at the rhythm representing the sword intent Tai Yan.
Yu Cang had seen many soul card and banned card rhythms, but he had never seen a rhythm entity as neat as the one in front of him.
The light converges to form a Möbius strip, flowing infinitely on the scale of time.
"Yu Cang, you are here." Ladao said.
"Pull." Yu Cang looked at the Möbius strip, "Do you see anything?"
Hearing this, the usually rational La's eyes actually showed a hint of obvious emotional fluctuation.
He said:
“She’s beautiful.”
"……ah?"
Yu Cang was stunned.
After a while, he said tentatively:
"Um... I can introduce you..."
"...What I'm talking about isn't beauty or ugliness." La shook her head, but her gaze didn't move away from the Möbius strip before her. "Yu Cang, truth is beautiful. And at this moment, she is like the truth."
"Ahem, I was just kidding."
Yu Cang coughed twice and then changed the subject.
"La, in your opinion, is there any way for Tai Hina to get out of this state?"
"Theoretically, no—but that's limited to the theory of Roland's Sky Realm," La explained. "She's too perfect now. And perfection has inertia. Whether it's the rules of the world or her own thinking, it's difficult to break free from this inertia.
"It seems feasible to let Gu Jieshuang learn Taichu's sword intent and then find an opportunity to break this perfection, but I can't predict what the outcome will be."
"Isn't there a precedent like this in Roland Sky Realm?"
"It's embarrassing to say that even though I've lived for tens of thousands of years, I still can't surpass Taichu's efforts in just two thousand years." La shook his head. "However, there are indeed similar precedents."
Yu Cang's eyes lit up: "What is it?"
"It's the 'Offa Council'."
"The Offa Council?"
"Yes, I mentioned it to you before."
La had said before that it was the [Arcane Council] that discovered that the laws of Roland's Sky Realm had changed, and that one could transcend myths within it.
It was also the [Occult Council] that decided to keep this position secret.
"Um... I thought the Council of Olympians was an organization..."
"There is indeed an organization called the Council of the Occult in the Roland Sky Realm, but the Council of the Occult is also a creation."
When talking about this, a smile appeared on La's lips.
"Remember what I said? We have already killed all the Star Gods and Authority Gods. The creations that maintain the stability of the world now have nothing to do with wisdom."
Hearing this, Yu Cang realized something: "So you mean..."
"That's right. The entity that maintains the stability of Roland's Sky Realm is none other than the 'Arcane Council'—it's the pinnacle of creation that surpasses all others in the Star Realm, the most perfect mage tower, and the most perfect material collective. It exists simultaneously in the Starry Sky Vision and the real world. It respects every mage and constantly charts the course of the world.
"Objective and perfect, this is the Offa Council."
Although La's tone remained calm, Yu Cang could still hear a hint of pride in it.
But at this moment, La suddenly sighed.
"But... that may not be the case now."
"how?"
"There are no mages left in Roland Sky Realm today. No one knows what will become of the Arcane Council now."
"So, the current Tai Hyun is an existence similar to the Council of Arcane Law?"
"That's probably it." La shook his head. "I'm sorry, Yu Cang, I can't help you in this situation... Since Tai Chu has left clues to his resurrection, let's follow them and move forward."
"……I see."
Looking at the flowing Möbius strip in front of him, Yu Cang was silent for a moment and could only sigh.
Then, he lowered his gaze and returned to the real world.
"What's the matter?" Before he opened his eyes, Gu Jieshuang's anxious voice came over.
In response, Yu Cang could only shake his head.
"……I see."
Gu Jieshuang took a deep breath.
At the same time, I made up my mind.
You must fully comprehend the Taiyan sword intent and strive to deduce it to the realm of myth!
From a rational point of view, this would waste a lot of time - after all, the soul card Jianyi Taiyan is no longer usable, and the understanding of it cannot be used in battle before the myth.
However, some things cannot be avoided just because there is no profit.
"Jie Shuang, don't worry. La said that Senior is in perfect condition now..."
Before Yu Cang could finish his words, Gu Jieshuang suddenly hugged him.
"Boss..." Gu Jieshuang buried her head in Yu Cang's chest, "Will we encounter any more dangers in the Changsheng Tent?"
After a moment of hesitation, Yu Cang took back the words he had not finished saying, reached out and hugged her.
"No, we can go back to Yan Country after Lou Yan finishes dealing with things here."
"Very good……"
Yu Cang suddenly felt an irresistible force coming from his arms, pushing him towards the bed.
"Then let's sleep together tonight."
"Eh?...Wait, wait, Qi'er is still here..."
"I know." The girl said softly, "So, let's not do those things - I just want to hold you while sleeping."
…
Outside the Longevity Tent
The space fluctuated, and four figures appeared out of thin air.
It was Wen Yang and three other card banning masters who defended the country.
"We're out." Cen Zhenguo breathed a sigh of relief. "Yu Cang and the others must be busy controlling the Great King's Court. We should be safe..."
The longevity tent these days is really too terrifying.
I didn’t think anything of it at the time, but when I think back on it now, I just feel a little scared.
It’s so terrifying... When they were in secret, they just thought that the Desolate Sect was the mastermind behind the scenes, and they could leisurely watch Yu Cang and the others mess around, and then finally close the net.
But now it seems that it was only on the surface. The secret game between several myths must have started long ago. They are really lucky to be able to survive.
Whoever wants to stay in this damn place can stay here, they are about to slip away!
"Old Cen." The ghost frowned slightly, "Are we just going to leave like this? Are we just going to leave those followers in the Changsheng Tent alone?"
"Stop pretending like that." Baiyan said with disdain, "You're already out of the Immortal Tent and you're saying this? Who are you pretending for?"
"...Let's leave those people to Yu Cang and the others. They won't give up until they catch some of them." Cen Zhenguo said nothing more, and waved his hand, "Let's go first... I still feel a chill in my heart, so let's talk a little further away."
"Wait." Baiyan asked; "Where are we going?"
"Back to headquarters, of course."
"...The bishop is dead, why should we go back?"
"Tsk, do you really believe he's dead?" Cen Zhenguo sneered, "That man is very evil... Let's go. If we don't go back, we'll suffer."
…
Galloping across the wilderness with the three guardians of the country, Wen Yang felt calmer than ever before.
He raised his head and the night sky was rapidly passing by above his head.
"Does it look good?"
A voice from an unknown source came from the depths of Wen Yang's heart.
"……nice."
As he said this, Wen Yang slowly closed his eyes.
Before, he would have only thought that such a starry sky was beautiful, but now, he could faintly feel the throbbing deep in the starry sky.
His teacher was truly able to summon those incomparable and majestic powers from the depths of the starry sky into the present world...
In the past, he always felt that although Madam Yu was very powerful, she was still inferior in terms of fighting ability.
This thought stopped yesterday.
Teacher, you can even hurt Myth.
Personally wounded! —And survived!
When she did all this, the teacher was just a level seven.
Such an existence... could the things he did before really be hidden from him?
Wen Yang couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart.
A series of laughs came from the bottom of his heart, and Wen Yang knew clearly that it was Mrs. Yu's laughter.
"lie."
Madam Yu said softly.
"...Teacher, thinking it's beautiful doesn't conflict with feeling fear."
"Oh? That's what you think?" Madam Yu's voice seemed to be filled with interest. "This kind of mentality is the most dangerous... Don't be tempted... You are my only disciple."
"I certainly won't."
"Come to think of it, you... forget it."
Mrs. Yu's voice stopped, as if she had suddenly lost interest in speaking.
Wen Yang did not ask any further questions.
Whatever the teacher wants to tell him, he will tell him without asking. Otherwise, he will never know.
Time passed, and he continued to advance across the wilderness.
The teacher was talking to him in his mind, but none of the three guardians of the country around him seemed to notice it.
suddenly.
"Want to hear my story?"
Um?
Wen Yang's heart moved, but then he remained calm.
"If the teacher is willing to tell me, I'm happy to listen."
“Hehehehe…”
A series of laughs came from my heart, and it was not until a long time later that the sound gradually subsided.
"My incomparable teacher... She gifted me with a little of her 'potential'... To live up to her kindness, I can only give her my all... Until then, let's just treat it as a casual chat."
"……Um."
"Very reluctantly?"
"Of course not." Wen Yang said quickly, "I'd love to know the teacher's story."
"Tsk... Let me think, where do I start..."
…
the next day
When Yu Cang woke up, Gu Jieshuang had already slipped away from his arms.
Only Qi'er was still sleeping like a koala, hugging his neck and snoring.
Yu Cang smiled knowingly, then gently got up from the bed, placed the girl on the pillow, and covered her with a quilt.
Then he turned around and walked out of the room.
For a moment, the fresh morning air penetrated his nostrils, and his mood improved a lot.
The matter of the Longevity Tent was finally over... and as a result, he began to like the extremely luxurious decoration style of the Great King's Court a lot more.
"Your Excellency."
A voice came from the side, Yu Cang turned around and saw it was Bo Xun.
At this time, he shrank his body and stood quietly on the table beside him.
If you don't look closely, you might think it's just a puppy.
"Bo Xun, what's going on? ...By the way, what's the title of the Venerable?"
Hearing this, Bo Xun seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said:
"Thousands of years ago, I called Changsheng this... After Changsheng died, I thought that no one in this world would let me call him this again, and I didn't want to use this name to refer to anything anymore... But you deserve this name."
"Haha... Thank you, Bo Xun. But we don't have to address each other so stiffly. You can just call me Yu Cang."
"That shouldn't be the case." Bo Xun shook his head. "You are Ling Sui's teacher—and I also want to ask you—could you accept me as your disciple?"
"Ah, you said...ah?"
When Mara realized what he heard, his eyes suddenly widened.
"Take you as my apprentice? ...But I'm only level six..."
Mara obviously didn't think so: "Your knowledge is far greater than this. I am as young as a newborn baby in front of you."
"That's too much." Yu Cang shook his head. "It's not that I don't want to take you in - if it's about spiritual years, I'm still confident I can give you some guidance, but you're a spiritual beast, and I don't have abilities that surpass yours."
Although Lingsui is a myth, it is a myth from thousands of years ago. At that time, everyone still used totems.
Even the ever-advanced Yan Nation probably used war flags or scrolls at that time. In short, they were very backward.
Yu Cang, who lived in the Soul Card era, was already qualified to give some advice. If he added the summoning methods he created, he would be more than qualified to be a teacher.
But Mara - he really can't give any advice.
It’s better to find another teacher for this job.
Upon hearing this, Mara's expression seemed to dim for a moment.
"That's fine, though—please allow me to continue addressing you as Your Excellency."
"Um... that's fine."
"And—can I follow you out of here?"
“…This won’t work.”
"Why?" Bo Xun seemed a little anxious, "Do you look down on my strength?"
"That's not the case." Yu Cang waved his hand. "It's just that you are now the Star God of the Eternal Life Tent, and the Eternal Life Tent is still counting on you to survive... If you leave, the only way... uh, is to destroy the Eternal Life Tent."
In fact, Yu Cang couldn’t say for sure whether it would work or not.
However, it is certain that the Star God cannot leave the Longevity Tent easily.
"……Oh well."
Seeing that Yu Cang's expression did not seem fake, Boxun could only accept this.
Then, he suddenly raised his hand and lightly tapped the air. Suddenly, golden light condensed and fell into Yu Cang's hand.
"Your Excellency—most of the totems Changsheng left in my body have become one with me and cannot be removed... This little bit of power is the only thing I can give to you."
Seeing this, Yu Cang's eyes lit up and he reached out to grab the light.
Po Xun continued, "Although the Venerable is knowledgeable, his current strength is still lacking. This bit of power may be able to help the Venerable at some point."
(End of this chapter)
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