Chapter 97: Lingering Fear
The extremely sharp sword qi suddenly raged within him, turning the rest of his words into screams.Let me know if you'd like to translate any other text!The hierarchy of the sea clan is roughly divide...The true words of bitterness came from the Tianma Plateau, and naturally, not only those people here could hear them.
"That bitter fellow, playing this big of a game" A rough voice echoed through the void, "I really don't understand. Wasn't he and that Jiang Wang supposed to be head over heels in love Does he have such deep feelings for her"
Another female voice laughed: "She's always been a bit eccentric. Back then, her stubbornness almost caused a rift between the disciples. She hasn't changed after all these years; if she gets an idea, she just goes for it."
That rough voice seemed to have taken an interest: "As for this stubbornness, I'm not quite sure. Tell me more about it"
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“For something like this, you need the details. Ask Fu Dongxu about it privately later.” The woman's smiling voice paused for a moment before turning to Fu Dongxu and asking, “Fu Dongxu, shouldn’t you go take care of him”
“How to solve it” Fu Dongxu’s voice countered.
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"That's your business then." The woman's voice was distinctly light, with an air of amusement.
"It wouldn't be easy for me to kill him alone." Fu Dongxu's voice replied, "Would you have the trouble of accompanying me"
"I'm busy," the woman said. "Why not ask Shan Nan Kui He's not pleased with me pursuing Jing Guo Tianjiao, is he"
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“General Xian won’t be free, he’s currently…” Fu Dongxu’s voice chuckled: “That’s it then. Let this old monk perform his teacher-student love story. After all, I am now in charge of the Mirror World Stage, could I really kill him for such a trivial matter”
“Fu Dongxu hasn’t left yet because it’s not the right time. It is said that Ku Jue has left Xuankong Temple now, but those monks at Xuankong Temple clearly still have feelings for him. The importance of Xuankong Temple in Dongyu needs no further explanation. Killing Ku Jue at this time would certainly not be a wise move.” The first rough voice said: “Let’s wait and see. See if Ku Jue knows his limits.”
"Do whatever you want, anyway, I'm not the one getting scolded." The woman said: "Speaking of which, where did Zhao Xuanyang go I never realized before that this kid had this kind of talent. Even Old Monk Ku Jue searched high and low but couldn't find him. It seems he's quite pitiful."
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“If you can think of it, then the bitterness should also be thought of.” Fu Dongxu’s voice held a hint of satisfaction: “Anyway, his current situation should be very good. The information I left in the Qiantianjing was only read recently.”
A rough voice chuckled, "Quite the go-getter, huh Didn't bother to contact anyone!"
"I said, why didn't you rush to attack that monk So that's why!" The woman suddenly realized.
Fu Dongxu smiled and asked, "What have you found again"
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"You have already ordered Zhao Xuanyang to silence himself through the method of leaving messages in the Qiantian Mirror, haven't you" The woman's voice said: "This kind of solution is not very glorious after all. Letting Ku Jue continue to pursue it has two advantages: firstly, it can delay the time this news is exposed and allow us to obtain more reliable evidence from Zhuang Gaoxian. Secondly, when absolutely necessary, we can use the excuse that Ku Jue was being too insistent!"
Fu Dongxu smiled: "There's really nothing that can escape your notice."
"Don't try to fool me with these words!" the woman said. "Between me and Chou Tie, who told you the truth reflected in your mirror"
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Fu Dongxu said: “What you say is right, and what Qiu Tie said is also right. But the key to the problem lies in...since Ku Jue has left Hanging Sky Temple, I can move against him at any time, so there's no need to be hasty.”
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Although still very weak, I can at least feel the organs again.
Some unknown medicinal power flows and disperses slowly within the body, nourishing life.
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Death had been so close, yet at the threshold it turned and left.
Jiang Wang closed her eyes and remained motionless.
I am still shaken by it.
At the time, those "dreams" I experienced were incredibly real. Being in them, it was impossible to tell what was real and what wasn't.
The shadowy demonic cultivator who fought with Song Wanxi in the Myriad Realms Burial Ground, surely wouldn't be an insignificant figure even within that place. Could he be a true demon, or perhaps...a celestial demon
Whether it was those "dreams," the arrival of the *Seven Hatreds Demon Technique*, or even that single character for "demon," they were all beyond Jiang Wang's comprehension.
Was it when calling upon the Blood Puppet True Demon that traces were detected
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And then, by following the clues, they found this ancient demonic cave in the present world
Although I don't know why the other party didn't descend in its physical form, whether due to some restriction, or if there is truly a difference between a real demon and Song Wanxi, this blood puppet true demon... But in the future, we definitely can't summon Song Wanxi easily.
Perhaps that moment when the Five Divine Palaces shone together was a connection to the Divine Seal Method, possibly a way to communicate with Song Wanxi. Perhaps under the assurance of not being tracked, one could try summoning her again.
However... this isn't something that can be done in the short term.
At least with my current cultivation level, it's far from enough.
A faint fragrance seemed to drift from his nose. Jiang Wang remained still, unmoving, and continued his train of thought at the same pace he had been breathing.
The Seven Hates Demon Skill itself, of course, should have been an unparalleled skill, but he was truly unwilling to even glance at it. He had personally experienced the Qiyang Battlefield... What kind of person was Yang Jiande, the Lord of the State of Yang
Upon meeting Chongxuan, Zhuliang developed a deep camaraderie. In the court of Qi, a dominant nation, as the ruler of Yang, he struggled against all odds. Finally, faced with no other options, he practiced the "Blood Demon Technique," hoping to break free through force. But what was the outcome
Still, it ended in defeat and the loss of everything. Nothing changed.
Of course, Jiang Wang craved powerful strength, but he wanted the kind that came from his own hard work and cultivation, truly belonging to him. He wanted to grasp it step by step, brick by brick, instead of becoming a puppet for some existence, growing by selling himself out.
If I were no longer myself, even if all my ideals were achieved, whose dreams would they be fulfilling
At this time, no demonic sounds could be heard, and no trace of demonic energy remained. That terrifying existence had vanished without a trace.
But Jiang Wang was indeed still shaken by it.
In the vast and immeasurable expanse of the Myriad Realms' Burial Grounds, a strike was unleashed with unimaginable power. The wielder, drawing upon the meager demonic energy present, molded it into a black magic spear. With a single shot, he nearly brought his opponent to their death!
If it were not for the five palaces shining brightly together, if it were not for the existence of Yun Ding Xian Gong within the sea and land of the Five Palaces, where would we be alive today
Even with those, if not for Master Guanyin's Buddhist chant protecting him, his soul would have likely been destroyed.
It is truly a terrifying presence!
To be seduced by such a terrifyingly powerful demon, one can only wonder if it's fortunate or unfortunate!
Jiang Wang seriously pondered his own situation.
The Fourth Inner Palace hasn't yet inscribed the Instantaneous Dao Technique, but it has already opened the Fifth Palace. Fortunately, the expansion of the Fourth Palace itself is already complete. The fact that it hasn't inscribed a Dao Technique simply means that it hasn't found a suitable one yet and refuses to compromise.
It's not too late to carve it again.
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As for the newly acquired Chixin Divine Ability, its external manifestation is an immortal rule. Its core expression is that it is unaffected by foreign intentions.
This reminded him of Lin Xian at the Yellow River Gathering.
If Lin Xian's freedom of movement is the freedom of his physical body, then his pure-hearted divine ability is the purity of his heart, untainted by anyone or any force. In a sense, it can be considered "freedom" on a spiritual level.
Of course, even the same divine ability, in the hands of different cultivators, may develop completely different effects.
Divine seeds are not complete once plucked. They need development and exploration.
Jiang Wang was very certain, "Chi Xin" supernatural power had more possibilities waiting for him to discover.
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He turned and thought again, wondering if Zhao Xuan yang's death had been noticed
Previously, he believed that remaining in that ancient demon cave and waiting was the safest option given the current external situation.
Actually, it's just a gamble and can't be completely confirmed.
Because leaving the demon lair on my own accord would expose my whereabouts, leading to a disastrous situation, I had no choice but to take this gamble.
Of course, the danger of the ancient demon cave itself was something he hadn't even considered.
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Jiang Wang thought nonstop and chaotically like this until...
"Still asleep" A lazy female voice, like a snake slithering into her ears.oment she stepped out from the crimson makeup mirror, Jiang Wang had been walking on the edge of life and death.Every encounter with Yang Yu, Shū Gālan, even Tóng Líng Xīhuá, was a confrontation with...