Chapter 54: What do you want to do, brother?
Chu Sheng didn't know much about the Holy Sky Fire Sect, limited to the brief exchanges between her and Qi An before, but she felt unexpectedly close to the passionate and unrestrained Ya Ge.
"Lady Saint..."
"Don't call me Saint, Little Butterfly. Just call me Ya Ge!" Ya Ge said cheerfully, "I also want to know what beautiful name this cute little butterfly has!"
It feels like we are close sisters sitting close to each other in the seats...
"Okay, Sister Ya Ge." Chu Sheng couldn't help but lose focus for a moment when she thought about the past. After she came to her senses, she smiled happily, "I'm Chu Sheng, you can call me whatever you want."
"Shengsheng!" Ya Ge's face lit up with joy. Just as she was about to say something, her expression suddenly changed. "What's wrong with your aura? Are you going to break through to the Nascent Soul stage..."
Chu Sheng gently but firmly stopped her from saying anything.
"Shh, Sister Ya Ge, please don't say anything."
She glanced at the dark clouds brewing above her head, and calmly calmed Ya Ge's doubts, but in her inner palace she was using her spiritual sense to break off a small piece of Dao rhyme fragment.
The Dao rhyme fragments are so thick and hard that using the relatively fragile spiritual consciousness on them is tantamount to self-abuse.
But Chu Sheng still did it. Except for her slightly rapid breathing, she looked normal on the outside!
The Golden Lotus of Creation, which was about to sprout branches and bloom, was forced to stop its original vigorous growth and instead allocated nutrients to connect and fill the gaps in the path. As a result, the spiritual power that was boiling to the point of being uncontrollable suddenly calmed down and returned to its usual tranquility.
Ya Ge was not stupid. She had rich experience and vision, so she quickly guessed that Chu Sheng was deliberately restraining himself from entering.
It was precisely because he realized what the girl in front of him was going through that his cat-like blue eyes were filled with shock!
In the world of cultivation, there are indeed cultivators who do not want to break through the realm too quickly and intentionally curb their spiritual power. However, the state of spiritual power at the time of breaking through the realm is already infinitely similar to water overflowing when it is full. How easy is it to curb it?
Unless the container is expanded... or broken!
Chu Sheng realized this when he saw Yuan Qi on the list of geniuses.
When Zhongnan Dao Sect held a Dharma Cultivation Competition, she had used the Tianyan Demon-Suppressing Umbrella as if it were her own magic weapon, so from the very beginning, she could tell the difference between the two.
The reason why Yuan Qi was able to appear in two completely different forms at the same time above the sky and among the crowd was obviously because he had exploited a loophole.
Although the Tianyan Demon-Suppressing Umbrella is a magical weapon passed down from the lost ancient heritage, Yuan Qi has been nourishing it with his essence, blood, and flesh since he was a child. He always carries it with him and never puts it into a mustard seed or other space.
In this subtle influence day and night, the Tianyan Demon-Suppressing Umbrella was naturally assimilated by Yuan Qi into a similar aura.
The natal magic weapon nurtured in this way can not only be moved at will, but if necessary, it can also carry the cultivator's own soul as a clone or a substitute to exist in the world.
In order to be on the list of geniuses, Yuan Qi might have already begun to split his soul and pass it into the Tianyan Demon-Suppressing Umbrella bit by bit.
After leaving the list, it stayed where the sky met, leaving only a few insights and messages behind. This was compared with the soul fragment of the Tianyan Demon-Suppressing Umbrella, which had been tainted by many causes and conditions and had always stayed with everyone...
It is obvious that there is no doubt about which part of the Tianjiao list the rules restrict!
"Good plan..."
After realizing this, Chu Sheng sincerely admired Zhongnan Dao Zong's foresight and Yuan Qi's ruthlessness and decisiveness.
But at the same time, Yuan Qi's actions also provided her with new inspiration.
Chu Sheng was well aware of her own condition. If she didn't suppress the boiling spiritual power, she would probably break through the realm as soon as she left the Tianjiao List.
However, the breakthrough from the Golden Elixir to the Nascent Soul will involve a relatively long process of transforming the elixir into the Nascent Soul.
No matter what, Chu Sheng couldn't let it end early. In order to save time, she could only seek other ways to delay her promotion.
Her eyes were fixed on the Dao rhyme and lotus seeds in her body.
The Golden Lotus of Creation possesses the ability to create something out of nothing, but if it were allowed to bloom immediately within the body, the originally suppressed state would likely be shattered...
But if the target is the Dao Yun fragments, then there will naturally be no such concern!
Ling Fengzhi can separate his soul and place it on the jade hairpin, Yuan Qi can endure the pain of being split into two and trapped in the magic weapon, so why can't she do the same?
What's more, she was not prepared to tear her soul apart, there would only be some brief pain.
She succeeded.
The moment his spiritual power calmed down and the dark clouds dissipated, Chu Sheng gave Ya Ge a sincere smile.
"Sister Ya Ge, I have urgent matters to attend to and need to return to the sect. Senior Brother Ziqing doesn't seem to be able to get away for the time being. Could you please leave a message for me, saying that I'm leaving first. If there are no other urgent matters, please return to the sect as soon as possible?"
"Of course there is no problem!" Ya Ge did not ask Chu Sheng why he did not call Ye Ziqing directly.
Although it was an unusual signal for any senior disciple of a sect to let the disciples go back first, Ya Ge just held the handles of the pair of colorful hammers firmly.
"If all else fails, I'll just beat him all the way back to the Huan Clan. Ye Ziqing is the best at escaping!"
Before she finished speaking, a string of communication beads appeared on Ya Ge's wrist.
"Thank you, Sister Ya Ge. After this matter is settled, I think we can make an appointment to explore some secret places together." Chu Sheng winked at Ya Ge, showing a rare bit of liveliness.
"I'm a sword cultivator, unlike the others. I won't hold my sister back."
Ya Ge looked at the beads in her hand, then looked at Chu Sheng and smiled.
"Of course!"
Gui Xuan, Qi An and the others could not be found nearby. Chu Sheng used the communication spirit bead to leave a message for them, then took out the flying boat from Yunshui Xuantian and immediately embarked on the journey back to the sect.
It takes about three days to travel from the Canglang Mountains back to the Hehuan Sect by flying boat, but Chu Sheng has already mastered Ye Ziqing's way. With just a thought, she mobilized the runes for speed and acceleration, and then carved them on the flying boat with a sword in the air.
“Whoosh!”
Above the Hehuan Sect, the inky black calamity clouds had been waiting silently for a long time.
"Sect Master..." Elder Yupan looked worriedly at the cave ahead, which was completely covered by the restriction. "How long will this situation last?"
The once lush and leafy albizzia tree was now shattered as if it had been struck by a violent storm. The sect's internal structures, which Chu Sheng had led Gui Xuan to identify one by one, had now been completely overturned and rebuilt.
"Wait." Si Chun sat on the futon and closed his eyes to rest. "Wait until they come back."
"Can we really wait until then?" Fuqiu looked at the tree trunk under her feet. The giant tree that was originally full of vitality now showed a bit of a dying atmosphere, which made people worry involuntarily.
"Venerable Yunmeng has fallen into a deep sleep, the list of geniuses has just been published, Fang Yuan has disappeared after the demon riot, and Elder Mochou has fled at this very moment..."
"You mean, why is it so coincidental?" Si Chun said calmly, his back to Fuqiu. "What do you want to say, Fuqiu?"
"What I want to say..." Fuqiu looked at Si Chun steadily and slowly drew out the long sword behind her.
"Don't you know exactly what I want to say, Brother? What kind of scene do you want to see before you are willing to stop?"
"Fuqiu!" Mo Yan wanted to stop her, "What are you doing?"
"Missed? I didn't. Someone else did."
This flamboyant female cultivator finally unsheathed the spiritual sword in her hand, and the blazing flames like heavenly fire instantly swept across the world!
"Brother, are you waiting for the Golden Lotus of Creation in Chu Sheng's hand, or Chu Sheng himself?" Fuqiu waved her hand, and the flames licked the robes of everyone present.
“It’s true that the Golden Lotus of Creation can fill the gaps on the path, but Venerable Yunmeng doesn’t look like he’s about to die.
I'm asking Ziqing and Chusheng to make such an unreasonable request. Whether it can help Yunmeng's injuries or not is not mentioned for now. On the contrary, you, Senior Brother, have always wanted Chusheng to rebuild his broken path...
What on earth do you want that child to become?!"
"...Fuqiu." Si Chun sighed softly and slowly. "You've always been like this for so many years. You're really too impatient and unwilling to listen to practical advice."
He stretched out his hand, and an invisible wall blocked the power of Elder Fuqiu's Skyfire Spirit Sword.
"Why can't we wait a little longer?" Si Chun looked at Fuqiu's face which was red with anger and said meaningfully.
"Wait, wait a little longer... everything you wonder and doubt will have a result."
In the cave at the other end, Yun Mengzi unconsciously opened his sleepy eyes. Nothing could exist in it, only endless chaos and haziness filled it.
——This is a very long dream.
Zong Shan devoted himself to cultivation for a very long time. His spiritual power overflowed and was suppressed or divided again. But even so, he was on the verge of ascension several times.
Zongshan rejected the call from Heaven to follow Yunzhongjun and Yanjun to the upper realm, but he thought he could not do it.
He refused once, twice, three times, and four times. Thunder warned him, the path warned him, and inspiration alerted him, but his will still did not change.
If you do not accept what heaven gives you, you will suffer the consequences.
So the way of heaven no longer favored him, but was filled with hatred and anger towards him like an enemy.
Why do I still cling to this world? Why do I still not let go? Why do I still refuse to admit defeat?
Why would we rather endure the heart-wrenching pain and the excruciating pain, and wait and be forced to endure in this world?
Zongshan said nothing, but just wandered around the world silently.
He saved a young boy, enlightened him, taught him how to enter the Tao and practice, but he always refused to treat the boy as a master and disciple.
"I saved you because I was destined to save you. You can't worship me because I wasn't supposed to be your master."
He said this, but facing the young man's request for him to give him a name, Zongshan paused for a moment and then spoke.
"Si Ming is honest and sincere, and his heart remains unchanged. This is the greatest virtue... Let's call your name Si Chun."
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