Chapter 103: Having traveled the world for knowledge and fam
is eyes about, seemingly casually asking: "Why is the Saintess wearing a nightshade veil even inside her own room within the Temple"Bai Lian blinked her eyes: "With such natural beauty, one must keep...In the divinely protected land, where we first met amidst wind and snow, only you and I seek firewood.
I have a prestigious academy, renowned scholars from all over the world, brimming with talent and an handsome face. You only have a broken sword.
Alas!
Amongst all the renowned scholars traveling far and wide, who else could capture my attention like you
Sometimes words are so pale, yet they are all we have to record them. I wish you were just passing through the demon realm.
This is a test.
...not me coming to the demon realm to pay my respects... old friend!
The inscription left on the bricks of Wuan City Wall is more like a faint longing rather than something Xu Xiangqian personally etched with his own brushstrokes. He was indeed waiting for it to come true, but when Jinxiu Shen truly reacted, and this hope had a real chance of being realized... Oh my God! It hurts so much!
Severely wounded and on the verge of death, it was almost instantaneous.
He lay back in the blinding white snow, hearing the footsteps of death drawing near.
With the Heavenly Embroidery Divine Skill within him, he could naturally halt it at any time.
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Unfulfilled wishes are best left unfulfilled.
In this sealed scroll, there are techniques to suppress divine powers and the backlash that comes with them. The Heavenly Stele Snowling possesses such techniques. I can imagine how powerful they must be, even for someone like me who has Xu Xiangqian's inheritance. But what about my old friend in the Demon Realm What kind of situation is he facing
Enough, enough, enough!
My Xu Shiwen spreads throughout the world, one character worth a thousand gold. Since the characters are already inscribed, they cannot be regretted. So I weave your robe with my deepest desire. You, son of the surname Jiang, fulfill it well and do not disgrace the name of the twin prodigies of Ganma Mountain! It's a pity, it's a pity…
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Through the vast wind and snow, vision pierced through, but found no anchor in the increasingly distant sky's curve. The divine light within the eyes thus gradually dissipated.
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The gradually dissipating divine light, in an instant, condensed together.
In the surging, restless waters of the fabled Fountain of Youth, burn the undying, crimson eyes of eternity.
Gugugu, gugugu.
The spring was still emitting such a false, lonely sound. Under the embroidered dragon and tiger robes of crimson and gold, Jiang Wang briefly returned to clarity.
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After traveling to a foreign land for countless miles and being away from human society for countless days, in this world of the Divine Prison where life hung by a thread, how could he feel a sense of security After a moment of confusion, he immediately realized what had happened. He grabbed his collar and tore off the brocade garment covering his body!
Arrogant and reckless! Just an outer building, what kind of grand tapestry are you weaving I suffer one blow, how many will you die coming back and forth!
Body and soul, flesh and spirit, all as one!
Rather die than drag my old friend down.
His soul, bare and exposed, his body with its striking lines, were once again submerged in the waters of the Fountain of Youth. "Mmm!"
The excruciating pain of his soul and body melting away made him whimper even though he gritted his teeth.
The mighty sword qi erupted from the low hum, soaring into the sky with this strike. This sword strike unleashed a dazzling array of colors.
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My Dao Sword is not something I boast about, nor do I claim it as my own!
This sword, raised aloft, surged with an aura of sword qi and light, even reaching the divine power. It lifted the surging water, almost the entire Eternal Spring, directly targeting Rokurota, who had draped his sword over the Eternal Spring. Isn't this a feat worthy of praise throughout the world
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The moment he had plunged his opponent into the depths with a single strike, he was met with such a decisive counterattack. Even a formidable expert like Rao Dinglu Qilang was unable to evade it. He could only pour all his remaining strength into his faltering final sword strike. His body, suspended in mid-air, seemed to meld seamlessly with the blade itself.
At this moment, his sharp edge was fully revealed, his brilliance almost cutting through with his gaze. The true self sword qi and the world-penetrating sword light clashed for the first time.
The Way and the Way collided directly!
Meanwhile, Jiang Wang's completely exposed soul let out a painful roar within the Yunshen Hall. A spiritual domain spanning a thousand zhang unfolded in all directions, revealing his will, his pain, and his determination—expanding almost infinitely!
"Bad! He's going to self-destruct his spirit essence!" Feeling the danger first, Rokuro Koshiro withdrew his sword and retreated, transmitting a warning message to Arachne.
Zhu Lanruo, who had never approached the Spring of Eternal Youth again since then, was now far away on the mountain path, her heart filled with doubt. Could it be that Jiang Wang, who had survived so many life-and-death situations and never gave up struggling, would truly give up his spiritual consciousness by self-destructing Ling Xihua, who hadn't received any warning, wasn't foolish either. Seeing Lu Qilang draw his sword, she immediately took flight, her broken arm throbbing. She rose into the air and headed towards the mountain stage.
At this very moment, all the sword qi, sword light, and immortal spring water were lifted into the sky by a single sword.
Standing at the bottom of the Spring of Eternal Youth, Jiang Wang was covered in scars. His naked form flickered in the firelight. Every scar was a record of battle. Every muscle line was a flamboyant sword stance.
We are born naked and return to nakedness.
At this moment, his spirit soared to the heavens and earth. His majesty shook the divine mountains. Meteors streaked across the sky, fireworks filled the springs, and flame birds chirped incessantly.
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The fiery realm has expanded to its limits!
When Xu Xiangqian continued to support Jinshi, he was very clear about what he would face. A drowning person is most dangerous because their instinct for survival will make them cling to anyone who comes near, dragging them down to death together.
If he were to give unlimited support, the drowning person grasping this lifeline would inevitably demand endlessly. Until they completely drain him, until he exhausts all his strength and can give no more.
But in the depths of his being, he seemed to see the young swordsman who had journeyed thousands of miles alone, who took off the brocade robe he had donned for him, and continued on through the wind and snow, leaving behind a single sentence: "You are too weak."
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This made his eyes, which were already slowly closing, fly open in anger! I, Xu Xiangqian, am a prodigy recognized by all as the greatest talent west of the Xueguo and the most handsome man north of the Mu Kingdom. My sword is merely hidden within its scabbard, yet to be tested. You dare underestimate me, you uncultured wretch!
Rest in peace, rest in peace!
About to be overcome by rage, his vision started to blur. The wind, the snow, the sky—everything became hazy. All that remained in his sight was a face, as cold and beautiful as ice, fragile and easily broken.
Alas, Guan Ze is indeed beautiful, but unfortunately it is not without a face.
On the precipice of consciousness, he thought in a daze, and suddenly, a jolt ran through him. "Jiang Wang is alive!!!"
He didn't know if he had shouted, but he had given it his all. His eyelids fell shut completely, his awareness sinking into darkness, unconscious and unaware.
But across the Tianbei Xue Ling's rules, a woman walks step by step in the vast wind and snow. She stands there, untouched by wind and snow. Thin and frail, beautiful and mournful, she seems like a crystal glass sculpture.
He is the current second-ranked Dào strongman in Xue Guo, known as Xu Qiūcí, the reincarnation of the Frost Immortal King. He still walks the world under the name Xie i, the Winter Emperor.
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She quietly watched the wealthy scholar lying on his back in the snow. There was no emotion in her eyes, but she seemed to have sensed something and raised an eyebrow slightly, thoughtful.
What does it feel like to have a spiritual awakening
About thought, every wisp that can be made concrete, is pierced simultaneously by millions of needles.
That kind of pain, once experienced, is something no one would want to try again.
Jiang Wang didn't want to either.
But when he actively unfurled the brocade, his situation did not improve. It was simply because Xu Xiangqian's brocade allowed him to linger on the brink of life and death for a short time. He understood this as an opportunity for another intervention.
After facing off against Luchikichiro with his true self sword, he no longer had any other effective means. He could only rely on his spiritual awareness and control abilities for a final gamble.
As an important means for cultivators to manifest their divine power, the spiritual domain could significantly enhance one's combat strength and suppress that of their opponents. However, after emerging from the Crimson Makeup Mirror, it did not appear at the most opportune moment for use.Its consumption was enormous, and it was not suitable for such intense physical combat. Constructing a connection with this unfamiliar divine camp world while simultaneously moving at high speed... Fang Hui's thousand-zhang spiritual domain needed to be constantly broken down and reconstructed during these movements spanning thousands of zhang. The mental and physical strain was simply too terrifying.
Things are different now.
The Not-So-Broad Spring of Immortality had become his prison. And within the domain, Lu Qiulang, Zhu Lanruo, and Ling Xihua were all present! This limitless expanding spiritual domain nearly encompassed the entire hillside.
Lu Qi'lang retreated with his sword drawn, Ling Xihu acting like a bereaved dog.
Only the spider orchid stood silently on the mountain path, bathed in the peaceful sunlight. Its gaze seemed to pierce through Jiang Wang's thoughts, as if asking, "Will you explode, or won't you"
A deafening roar, like the earth splitting asunder, erupted from his sea of awareness. It was the sound of a righteous man tearing open his chest, a death-row convict drawing his sword - there was an unshakeable resolve in it, an unyielding determination to never look back. Jiang Wang hesitated for not a moment and detonated his spiritual domain!
First, his own soul was shattered. His already severely injured body suffered fatal damage, adding insult to injury and leaving him on the brink of death, utterly powerless to resist.
And then the spiritual domain exploded completely, unleashing a torrent of spiritual consciousness. It swept across the entire hillside, of course instantly enveloping Zhu Lanruo, tearing apart her spiritual awareness and severing her soul!
In the extreme pain felt by her soul, Zhu Lan crushed a stone from the academy that resembled gold and jade, constantly shifting in form. This stone, called the 因緣石 (Fate Stone), was painstakingly obtained by their ancestor, Zhu Yi, and was extremely precious; it would only be activated at crucial moments. Right now! The dried-up power of causality was rapidly replenished. Her beautiful eyes shimmered with brilliance, like a kaleidoscope, filled with bustling scenes of life.
Wipe away the remnants, and re-ignite Lan Yin!
Jiang Wang's spiritual domain, which had exploded and become a torrent, once again returned to the moment of maximum expansion, poised on the verge of detonation. What was erased was cause and effect, not time, so both parties knew exactly what had happened before. Zhu Lanruo, without hesitation this time, stood up and left the mountain path, following after Lu Qiulang.
Anwang is truly fearless!
But she had no need for that.
Right at the moment Zhu Lanruo also stood up and left, his soul had already returned to Jiang Wang before the explosion, sitting on the divine seat in the Yunshen Temple.
There were three blue veins on each of his temples, extending all the way to his temples! It was a sign that his spiritual awareness had been pushed to its limits and was about to break free. The spirit domain, which had expanded to its limit, suddenly contracted back, shrinking into a spiritual garment on Jiang Wang's body! It was this transformation that cleared the mountain path, giving him the opportunity to seize the road!
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Of course, Jiang Wang had also considered the possibility that after using his divine powers so many times, whether Ruolan's Lan Yin Xu Guo could still be activated. But a powerful individual skilled in grasping causality was already accustomed to deterministic outcomes. Before seeing both parties' cards, they would never rashly place bets.
She stood motionless on the mountain path, she must have a reason!
None other than Lan Yin Xu Guo could make Zhuruo stand before Jiang Wang without fear, besides the pride of Jiang himself.
By now, in the midst of battle, Jiang Wang's sharp edge had been seen by the pride of the demon race. He had already wounded the demon race's prodigy.
Everything except Lan Yin Xu Guo has no right to be the reliance of Die Lan Ruo.
This is a test.
Therefore, he was convinced that there had to be at least one more Lan Yin Xu Guo. Of course, this was also a gamble.
If he were to bet wrong, Shulan had other means of support, or even if she refused to erase the result, he could only accept the final outcome. No matter how the demon clan dealt with him, he would no longer have the power to resist.
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It wasn't that he was naturally a reckless gambler, but rather that he had run out of other options and had no choice but to take a gamble!
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But then again, in this world of divine lightning, surrounded by countless monsters, when is it not dangerous Where is it not dangerous
At this point, the battle was decided. Jiang Wang, clad in the attire of the Piling Realm, was about to leap out of the Fountain of Immortality, soaring freely into the heavens. He would roam across the entire realm of Shenxiao.
But 鹿七郎, who had fled the mountainside first, suddenly raised his left hand with a sword pointing to the sky and then abruptly turned back, gesturing toward 薑望's brow!
There is a piercing pain that goes through the skull, like a long needle from the brow bone straight to the back of the head.
Jiang Wang was dazed, and the spiritual realm that he had forcefully suppressed suddenly exploded!
If this match was only between him, Jiang Wang, and Zhu Lanruo, then he could say that he had taken another step forward in his victory.
But there's still Rokurou in the fray!
Lu Qilang did not possess terrifying divine abilities like Zhulan. In the course of battle, he did not display any remarkable strategies or tactics.
But every time he makes a move, it's at a crucial moment, often a stroke of genius, truly a master of inspiration!
Jiang Wang forced Zhulan Ru to retreat with an explosive spiritual domain. Just as he was about to shrink his spiritual domain and flee, Lu Qiulang set his fireworks off!
The figure, clad in the spirit domain robe, had already leapt into the air, only to crash down heavily!
As if the universe was in its infancy, all that he possessed was destroyed in an instant.
Then the immortal water was lifted by the True Self Sword and gradually smashed back into the well of immortality.
The impact caused his body to jerk like a live fish struggling on the shore, straightening again and again before falling back down!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Wave after wave, as if in harmony with the fireworks of the soul.
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Heaven and earth possess a great sound, near to the Tao yet far from ordinary speech.
Why is this place called Laoshan
"I don't know, everyone's calling it that."
> I wonder where the old man is now.
Since the earliest local gazetteers, this place has been known by this name. Perhaps it's a tradition passed down from ancient times
In a state close to unconsciousness, at the brink of death. The immortal spring water engulfed Jiang Wang, burying this pitiful wanderer.
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That divine power perhaps should have killed him, but just as it was about to extinguish his life force, "Gugugu!"
The false, hushed gurgle of the spring suddenly had a real sound.
Time immemorial has been unveiled, its remnants from eons past emerge as the world's oldest legend: immortality!
The clear spring water that surged into Jiang Wang's body, the extremely life-extending elixir, unexpectedly emitted a drop of jade liquid.
In the depths of death, life is born. On high above, Rokujiro grasped his sword, his astonishment momentarily overwhelming.
He felt a powerful aura, recovering at a terrifying speed, right in the Spring of Immortality! Where was Laoshān
There is a fountain of youth in the world that was taken away by a powerful demon when they left the mortal realm. After struggling for many years in the demon world without a source, the fountain of youth finally dried up. Thus, Mount Immortality, which lost its fountain of youth, became known as "Old Mountain" as even the green mountains aged.
Who is Jiang Wang
In the world-renowned Battle of Xia, he made achievements second only to Dutouying's.
He was enfeoffed as the Marquis of Wuan with 3,000 households in the State of Qi, and his fief was located in Xia land, on Lao Mountain!
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This is the name!
The Human race reigns supreme in the present world, suppressing all others.
Qi was the hegemon of the world, the mighty overlord of the eastern lands.
Harmony of laws is celestial law, uniformity of rules is heavenly regulation.
The lord whom Qi state bestowed upon in the rescue was legitimate both legally and practically!
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Therefore, Jiang Wang is the true owner of the elixir of immortality.
Even Zhu Lan, who had stolen the elixir of immortality from the Not Old Spring, and even the West Mountain Crane clan who lived for a long time thanks to the Not Old Spring, were more recognized by the Not Old Spring.
Such celestial demons as Ruhe Huating and Zhuyi all desire to restore the Fountain of Eternal Youth. How could such a wondrous artifact of the world not be sought after by those who wish for self-preservation
This is a test.
It was at the moment when Jiang Wang truly touched upon life and death, shaking the very foundations of Heaven and Earth's Dao.
It suddenly "woke up," devoting all the vitality that had remained from its long slumber to its master, its lord!ver all directions. This was indeed a time when their sharp edges were fully displayed.Throughout the State of Zhuang, voices grew louder, demanding a position commensurate with their power. War was u...