Canglan is a continent that exists in Beizhou but extends to unknown places.
The reason why it is called the unknown is that even a great cultivator at the Hedao realm does not have the courage to reach the end of Canglan.
Because Canglan is a land of demons, from small things like practicing Qi and building a foundation to big things like going against the void and merging with the Dao, it is even said that in the depths of Canglan, there exist peerless demons that have surpassed the state of merging with the Dao.
In order to ensure the safety of human cultivators in Beizhou and resist the invasion of demons into human lands, for thousands of years, human cultivators have built an iron wall thousands of feet high and tens of thousands of miles long at the end of Beizhou.
Canglan Iron Wall!
Hou Yi is the general guarding Canglan in this generation.
Amidst the mist-shrouded iron wall, a young man in a plain white gown sat upright on the beacon tower. The young man's clothes were plain white and clean, with symmetrical collars and straight hems. Two identical hairbands hung from his temples, neatly placed on his shoulders.
Elegant like a work of art.
Suddenly, the young man frowned, bent down, took out a handkerchief and wiped a trace of dust from the corner of the altar. Then he straightened the wrinkled hem of his clothes and slowly resumed his upright sitting position.
As if he breathed a sigh of relief, his frown relaxed.
With a swish, a gentle wind sounded behind him, and a whirlwind rolled up on the spiritual platform that the young man had just tidied up, and even the hem of his clothes was wrinkled by the wind.
The young man's brows sank.
"General... General?" The guard who was behind him jumped his eyelids, and hurriedly wiped away the dust with his sleeves, and straightened the young man's clothes. Sure enough, the young man's frown relaxed again.
The guard breathed a sigh of relief.
"General, there's movement in Canglan."
The young man did not move, maintaining a sculpture-like posture.
"Fix your uniform and collar first!"
The guard's voice suddenly stopped, and he hurriedly straightened the collar of his clothes to ensure neatness and symmetry.
"Hem!"
The guard immediately straightened his clothes and stood up straight.
"shoe!"
The guard bowed and blew and wiped it.
"Eyebrow!"
Eh?
The guard froze and subconsciously wanted to touch his eyebrows, but was afraid of wrinkling his clothes.
"General, what's wrong with my eyebrows?"
The young man's face darkened slightly. "The left eyebrow is too high and asymmetrical. Go get it trimmed!"
Guard: "..."
The guard opened his mouth and exhaled, which cut across his eyebrows like a sharp blade, finally trimming his eyebrows to be exactly the same.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
The guard swallowed and said, "General, spatial wrinkles have appeared in the ghost forest five hundred miles away from the Canglan Iron Wall."
Space wrinkles?
The young man's brows twitched slightly.
"But strangely, I haven't spotted any high-level demons nearby, nor have I seen any fluctuations in spiritual energy from any magical artifacts. So, I can't figure out what's causing the spatial wrinkles. I'm worried it might be another demonic disturbance, so I've come to report this."
After hearing this, a hint of amusement flashed across the young man's face.
"To be able to affect the stability of space, one must at least be at the peak of Divine Realm, or perhaps a top-grade Earth Realm spiritual treasure. Ha, such an interesting thing actually happened right under my nose."
After the young man finished speaking, he stood up straight, paused, and reached out to hold down the fluttering corner of his clothes.
"Pass the order down, be alert and vigilant, I will go and take a look myself." As he said this, he took a step forward and suddenly disappeared on the spot.
The stiff guard finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his straight back instantly slumped.
Seeing the two books neatly and symmetrically placed on the crystal-like altar, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.
"General Yi, you are truly... an admirable person."
"It's so damn exquisite..."
Damn, obsessive compulsive disorder!
The guard cursed inwardly.
…
Source power?
There was a brief moment of silence at Shuihan Peak of Taixuan Sect.
Many people are confused about this new word.
"What exactly is source power?" Liu Xiang asked with a frown. Li Changan's idea was very novel, but after careful consideration, it made a lot of sense.
If this source of power is truly essential for ascension, then once it is lacking, there will naturally be a natural barrier blocking ascension.
Li Changan grinned. Who the hell knew what this thing was? Although he had pondered it for a long time and was very confident in the correctness of this idea, he was only forced into a desperate situation today and came up with a new word to bluff people.
It’s okay if you don’t understand it. The less you understand, the more it makes sense.
"My master can't explain it clearly, but according to his description, this power is similar to luck, tangible but intangible. It was originally an indispensable thing for Northern Continent, but after the Holy War a thousand years ago, it was lost and became increasingly scarce, making it increasingly difficult for cultivators to absorb it. This ultimately led to the dilemma of no one ascending for a thousand years."
"Qi Luck...similar to Qi Luck?" Zhu Ying pursed her lips. "I seem to have heard of this before. Some Taoist sects in Central Continent cultivate incense and some Buddhas in the West cultivate merit. They should be the same thing as the source of power you mentioned."
"This is also something tangible and intangible, similar to luck, but it is indispensable."
Zhu Ying's words made many people's eyes light up. Most people have not heard of some of the secrets of the cultivation world, but Zhu Ying's words are undoubtedly strong evidence for what Li Changan said.
"Li Changan, are you saying that your master Zhang Hengzhi once obtained... source power?" Li Jing suddenly interrupted.
Li Changan took a glance, sneered and ignored him.
Liu Xiang nodded. "If it's true as you said, Zhang Hengzhi must have obtained the source of power, which allowed him to finally guide the heavenly tribulation, break through the gate of heaven, and ascend to heaven."
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