Chapter 33 The True Meaning of the Heavenly Ruthless Dao
There are countless people with strange personalities in the Hehuan Sect, and many elders and disciples join the sect out of more or less "compulsion".
They were held hostage by their family and discriminated against by their ethnic group, and so on. However, they suffered a lot outside and were finally picked up one by one by Yun Mengzi or Si Chun.
But Ye Ziqing is different.
As a formation practitioner, Ye Ziqing needs to spend a lot of time studying the relationship between text symbols and corresponding spiritual power to improve his understanding.
He dabbled in a vast number of ancient books and scrolls, studying various calligraphy and pattern drawing techniques, and creating a wide variety of works, all simply to enhance his understanding and mastery of formations...
Ye Ziqing is so sincere about the path he pursues.
But such a person did not choose Penglai Islands or Lingxiao Pavilion, but chose to join the Hehuan Sect and become a disciple of Si Chun.
Everyone who comes to the Hehuan Sect has a secret. Si Chun has no intention of asking anything, but he often sighs silently for Ye Ziqing's excellent talent.
Si Chun once thought that nothing could occupy the attention of this eccentric disciple of his...
But when Yun Mengzi brought the young Chu Sheng back to the sect, some changes took place invisibly.
"Sheng'er, this is your uncle Si Chun."
Yun Mengzi brought the young Chu Sheng to meet Si Chun, while the young Ye Ziqing was quietly painting beside him.
"Uncle Master Si Chun." Young Chu Sheng called out obediently.
The girl turned around and saw Ye Ziqing painting silently. Prompted by politeness, she asked.
"Is this... Senior Brother?"
Ye Ziqing was stared at by Chu Sheng's clear eyes for a moment, and then before the gaze moved away from him, he threw away the jade pen that he had been holding in his hand without warning.
The young genius has always been proficient in the art of formations.
In his eyes, this world is the most exquisite formation in the world, and all living things are swimming in it without knowing it. The complex patterns.
All living beings are in this situation, even him, no one is immune -
Ye Ziqing stood in the river of this world for a long time.
The future that no one can stop is about to come, just like the natural disasters and anomalies in the laws of nature that cannot be stopped, but he who can detect the abnormalities is powerless to do anything.
The stark contrast, like an ant trying to shake a tree, is the most vivid illustration of what is impossible for human beings to do.
until……
Until the little girl that Yun Mengzi brought stepped into the same river as him.
Then the fate in Ye Ziqing's eyes no longer surged noisily.
The young genius stared at the master and disciple for a long time. No one knew what had changed his heart, and Ye Ziqing would never tell others what he saw.
——In the closed world that once belonged exclusively to the formation, a clearly visible crack was torn apart by the sudden strong luck that descended here.
Ye Ziqing turned a blind eye to this and only heard some grand music roaring in his ears as if it was an announcement.
The strange and discordant footnotes and the unclassified array symbols appeared before his eyes as if playing a prank, as if mocking his arrogance.
Ye Ziqing was very excited.
This world is so precise that countless causes and effects are like patterns, lines and locks, crisscrossing and interweaving, densely weaving flowers, leaves and plants.
How could there be any unique notes in such an extremely sophisticated existence?
In the turbulent river that had just stopped, he realized an opportunity for change.
Ye Ziqing showed an unprecedented amazing patience. He squatted down and gently held Chu Sheng's young hand in his palm.
"Xiao Sheng...what a nice name."
An awkward smile appeared on the face of the formation genius, but his eyes were bright, so bright that it seemed as if they could contain everything he saw.
"——I'm Ye Ziqing, your senior brother."
Ye Ziqing is a patient person.
He saw it, he fought for it, and he cherished it, just to wait patiently for an opportunity to take root and sprout.
But even he knew clearly that there would never be a smooth plan in this world, and there would never be a future that was easily accessible.
The maturity of an opportunity requires countless people to patiently wait for it to grow... grow...
Ye Ziqing's thoughts were interrupted, and the eldest brother of the Hehuan Sect took a deep breath at this moment.
Good, very good.
Although Ye Ziqing had already anticipated the possible scenarios that might occur in Zhongnan Dao Sect, he only took a glance at the scene and felt his blood pressure skyrocket!
As the spirit stone was thrown out from Ye Ziqing's hand, complex runes unfolded brilliantly in the air like a bird's screen, blocking the attack of the first heavenly thunder with incredible precision!
"Ye Ziqing! You are really..." Qi An's eyes suddenly lit up, but he was interrupted ruthlessly by the eldest senior brother of the Hehuan Sect when he was halfway through his words.
"Keep an eye on Xiao Sheng and stop talking nonsense!"
Yuan Qi tacitly caught the shuttle thrown by Ye Ziqing. Gui Xuan was about to chase Qi An, and after a flash of light, a short shuttle engraved with an array pattern appeared in his hand.
Ye Ziqing didn't care that Gui Xuan was a medical practitioner and his cultivation was only at the foundation-building stage. All he could see at the moment was this demon who had gone mad, had no sense of crisis, and was determined to turn the world upside down.
"Go ahead, seal the black dragon!"
Yuan Qi, Ye Ziqing and Gui Xuan were standing at each end of a triangle at this moment. In this temporary spiritual-forbidden force field, the runes in their hands were faintly hot.
Then, invisible spiritual runes quickly spread along three lines and condensed into concrete, ferocious iron chains.
"Guixuan, input spiritual power!" At the same time, Yuan Qi made a quick decision and crushed a jade token to replenish spiritual power, and shouted to the stunned medical practitioner.
Gui Xuan subconsciously input her spiritual power into it, and saw a shadowy giant hand exuding the aura of a powerful god gradually taking shape in the air. Then, with the angry shouts of Ye Ziqing and Yuan Qi, it fell down with the ruthless strangulation of the iron chain!
"——Evil beast! Stop it!!!"
What is Chu Sheng doing at this moment?
The girl, whose condition was being closely watched by everyone present, was now climbing the heavenly steps in Yunshui Xuantian earnestly.
The setting of this heavenly staircase is quite meaningful if you look closely.
Chu Sheng climbed the first fifty steps effortlessly, but from the fifty-first step onwards, the originally ordinary jade steps suddenly changed, from hard jade to a flat official road...
An illusion appeared before Chu Sheng's eyes.
"--Um?"
In a desolate and silent world of yellow sand, the woman stopped and turned her head. A bright red color bloomed between her eyebrows.
"Junior brother, what are you looking at?"
"Nothing." said the black-haired young man.
He withdrew his hand and spread it out in front of the female cultivator. His clear golden eyes made people feel unattainable, but there was a sense of human intimacy in the young man's expression.
"I remember you seemed to prefer this thing?"
The petals were slender and delicate, just like a julibrissin tree, soft as clouds, dreamy and dreamy, blooming quietly in his palm.
"There are still living beings here!" The female cultivator's eyes instantly shone with an incomparable brilliance. "Junior Brother, I understand! Heaven still has a way for us to survive..."
She held up the extremely fragile yet strong acacia flower in front of her with great care.
"It was not our intention to exhaust the good fortune of heaven and earth in order to build the Heavenly Stage. We owe countless karmas this time...
Now that things have come to this, although maintenance is far more difficult than destruction, first, we need to repair the spiritual veins here!"
The female cultivator murmured, stroking the spirit sword at her waist, as if she had made some kind of decision.
"Junior brother, please lend me a hand."
The young man did not understand why his senior sister, who was detached from worldly things, would value such a fragile and tiny creature so much.
People who practice Taoism follow their nature and go against the will of heaven. Since this is a path that goes against the will of heaven, all things between heaven and earth can naturally be used by me. How can there be any such thing as owing anything?
But he respected the female monk, so he still answered obediently.
"good."
The young man waved his hand casually, and the raging evil wind suddenly stopped. Then the earth whimpered, the hills fell, and the yellow sand retreated three thousand miles in a breath, revealing smooth rocks and cracked soil.
“…Oh, that’s not what I meant.”
The female cultivator held her forehead with her hand, shook her head helplessly, and then stretched out her hand under the young man's puzzled gaze.
The rootless flowers fell to the ground, but they made the sound of ripe fruits bursting.
Seeds the same color as the earth rolled out, one, two, three, four...
The nun placed them on the ground, and a spring gushed out from deep within the ground, sinking the seeds into the soil.
She put her hands together, and the spiritual power that seemed to be bestowed by heaven condensed into raindrops that poured down from between her fingers, passing through countless clouds and strong winds, watering the continuous shade and patches of grass and trees.
"It's not about blowing away the yellow sand, it's about restoring life to the earth... That's what you have to do."
The female cultivator raised her head and spoke helplessly to the young man who seemed to understand but not quite.
"Chongming."
Suddenly, an extremely sharp bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.
“——Sheng’er!”
A familiar figure forced back the raging heavenly punishment, and Chu Sheng suddenly opened his eyes.
Qi An lowered his head and was about to call the girl's name joyfully, but was forcibly frozen in place by the devilish vortex in those black eyes.
Chu Sheng opened her hands and looked at her slender white fingers. At this moment, her mind was calmer than ever.
The shackles of the Hehuan Sect's Dao seemed to momentarily escape her. The lightning disintegrated into countless elements, and the array patterns melted into visible fluctuations of spiritual energy. Everything was free of secrets, like a book open to anyone, revealing everything before her eyes...
For the first time, the girl realized the true meaning of the "ruthless way" that Xiao Tiandao said.
This feeling of having everything under control is enough to make any cultivator fall into the abyss of losing himself completely!
Chu Sheng stretched out her hand. In Gui Xuan's view, her expression was very similar to Yun Mengzi's when he cut through the spiritual barrier on the flying boat.
She cut through the defensive formation that Master Powang could not break through no matter what. A silent and mighty sword energy followed the subtle and ethereal cause and effect and suddenly pierced through the throat of the culprit thousands of miles away!
"……Oh."
The figure sitting on the high platform shook, and for a moment it hunched over rapidly like a dry bone. After a moment, there was a sound of the joints being reconnected, and after letting out a long breath, it straightened up.
"That's really fast... Is this how fast the ruthless path grows?"
The man murmured, his face hidden under his cloak, and the people who bowed their heads and held their breath could only hear a sigh-like sound floating gently on the wind.
"Since we haven't got the Frost Flower Sword yet, everyone...it seems that matter will have to be brought forward."
"Just following your orders, sir." Everyone whispered.
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