Chapter Fifty: Four Thousand Years of Old Debt
ly! I cannot bear this burden, and I will not! Please take them back!"A profound silence filled the room.Cao Jie looked at the proud and lofty Tianjiao, opened his mouth, but for a moment didn't know...This is the true power of apocalypse, the apocalyptic blood thunder.
At the moment of creation, when heaven and earth were being remade, power surged and wreaked havoc, showcasing the formidable might of annihilation.
Actually, even if this level of lotus world collapses and is destroyed, it wouldn't be able to cause any harm to a true immortal like Jiang Wang at all.
But the bad thing is that just as it was rebuilt, that blood-soaked canvas of reshaping this world actually became a prison locking up this world.
And then the limitless destructive force was cast into the cage.
The person in the cage naturally has to endure endless bombardment.
Although he was reluctant to use this term, Zhu Qingru truly couldn't find a more appropriate word to describe his current situation—a turtle in a jar.
Even a turtle in a jar might have a few more days before it's served, but this apocalyptic blood thunder has no intention of waiting. It comes crashing down without giving even a moment to breathe.
It is fortunate that this trip has brought me to meet Jiang Wang!
In the instant the blood-red sky blazed with electric light, Jiang Wang had already opened the True Origin Fire Realm, enveloping everyone within it.
Whether it was Zhu Weiwu, who had drawn his gun, or Ning Shangrong, who had unsheathed her sword, they were all enveloped within the protective range of the Zhenyuan Fire Realm. For a moment, divine light subsided, and both put down their weapons to avoid clashing with the Fire Realm.
Zuo Qingru, like an imperial decree, continuously enacts the legalist laws, strengthening this true world of fire-origins.
First, lay down a taut rope to establish the rules and standards for this world. Then, hold up a mirror high to distinguish right from wrong in this world.
...then came the Hou Tu Ling, Di Guan Lü, and the Laws of the Four Seasons....
The more she exerted herself, the more she felt the extraordinary nature of this world. With its thriving life force and unfettered spirits, it could be said to be a true miniature world!
And by opening up this small world, allowing people to hide within it, and not minding that they see the details of the true world, Jiang Zhenren's openness and self-confidence, especially moved Zhu Qingru.
He has no need to conceal his abilities or keep a low profile.
His strength is that he can walk in the sunlight without fear of scrutiny!
Dou Zhao stood alone at the edge of the Fire Realm, atop a piece of genuine source stone monument. He brandished his sword and struck outwards, continuously cleaving through thunderbolts.
Every swing of the Heavenly Saber cleaves through, inevitably wiping away swathes of blood-colored lightning. Outside the Fire Realm, it creates one fleeting void after another.
Zhong Xuan raised his hand, and the rising sun transformed into a true source fire realm sun, providing almost inexhaustible energy support for this world.
Once again, the moonlight becomes a pillar, scattering like trees, supporting this world. Just like pillars support a roof, preventing the sky from collapsing and the earth from sinking.
Endless crimson lightning bolts bombarded this lotus world again and again.
The heavens crackle with thunder, a bloody electric current spanning ten thousand miles.
Such a powerful bombardment should have destroyed even ten worlds of Lotus Seeds. Yet, under the shroud of that blood-colored sky, this world remains tenacious.
Like a blood-red bag, it entrapped everyone within and then beat them with random clubs.
All the monstrous beasts were reduced to ashes, and the mountains leveled. Only a solitary red amber remained, forever suspended in this world.
The Heavenly Tyrant's Blazing Saber never ceased its dance from beginning to end.
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After releasing the Sun Wheel and Moon Wheel, Chong Xuan also joined the attack on the Heavenly Thunder.
Even Wei, Ning Shuangrong, and Zhu Qingru all used their own methods.
But the Zhenyuan Fire Realm was still constantly shrinking.
Jiang Wang had a tough personality and was always fearless, never backing down. But in this situation, she couldn't help but ask: "Where is Administrator Ruan"
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Heavy Xuan pondered for a moment, "Could it be that he's already at war with Huo Shiji"
If he hadn't been pinned down, Dou Zhao would have slashed him with his sword: "Who do you ask"
"Then I don't know either." Chongxuan raised his hand and tore the blood electricity apart with Chongxuan power, saying righteously: "Shouldn't I ask"
"You don't even know, yet you pretend to be wise and composed, as if time has passed peacefully! Reading books, sipping tea—who are you putting on a show for" Dou Zhao was furious: "So it's all just to make me relax my guard and walk straight into danger"
"Calm down." Chong Xuan said calmly, "In order not to arouse suspicion from the Blood River Sect, after entering the waters of disaster, I and Ruan Jianzheng had no contact. Yes, we can't get in touch now... Otherwise, you try contacting your great-grandmother"
Dou Zhao was very calm: "Jiang Wang, you help me remember, after I go out, I must kill him."
They either fight against danger or harm each other, only Jiang Wang is seriously studying this world: "Haven't you noticed This world is ascending."
He has seen the world's ascension and knows exactly what it looks like when a world is elevated.
The powerful figure behind Kou Xuejiao is forcefully promoting this lotus world to a higher level. The blood-thunder washing process is also a refinement of the world. This person, like refining a magic weapon, is refining this world! The destruction it brings to the beings in this world is just a byproduct.
And they happened to be among them, so they just put in a bit more effort.
Who is that person
Is Peng Chongjian still Ho Tzu-ti
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"Found it, then what" Dou Zhao asked.
At this moment, Dou Zhun is on fire, eager to fight anyone and everyone. He seems like he wants to cut down both sides of the enemy and his own allies alike.
Jiang Wangping said calmly: "This lotus world is ascending, and the power of destruction is also so. The time we have left to endure is much shorter than we imagine."
"Very good, countdown to death begins." Dou Zhao nodded in approval: "Deserving of being a former military marquis, you know how to strike morale and shake the army's heart."
“I’m just stating the facts”—Jiang Wang shifted his tone—“Senior Sister Zhuo, Daoist Ning, have you managed to contact Master Wu Zong and Pavilion Master Si”
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Zuo Qingru shook her head: "The communication has been severed forever, and it cannot be restored."
Ningshuangrong said innocently: "I didn't know they had arranged for this beforehand. I just came with you to train."
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"Where's Ji Girl — Never mind." Jiang Wang didn't bother Ji Li, letting her continue calculating. Being immersed in her own world was pretty happy too.
He stood with his arms behind him, in the heavens of fire and smoke. Across this world, he gazed at another, watching the lightning crackle and dance like frenzied serpents.
Then he raised his eyes slightly.
Her eyes were calm and serene, like the unfathomable depths of the sea.
A figure of unparalleled nobility, treading on a star-entwined dragon, drew forth from behind him.
Grandmaster Jiang's true spirit has left his body!
Golden flames, traveling throughout this body, ignite the dragon's form.
The divine fire of samādhi!
The brocade robe, adorned with golden embroidery, draped upon this ethereal spirit, making it indescribably noble and imposing. Its presence overshadowed all others.
The secret killing technique of the ancient emperor's family, the Shenzhao Donghuang Yi!
This true deity's spirit resembled an ancient emperor, possessing supreme authority. Unlike the demeanor of immortals who have attained Taoist cultivation, this form exudes a completely different aura.
The divine presence illuminates all things, revealing the true nature of the world.
From the divine descending to the true cave, it is also a transcendence from "god of man" to "god of the world".
Jiang Wang displayed his primordial spirit, providing concrete and detailed support to the Zhenyuan Fire Realm.
The primordial deity, sustaining the world it created, making this magnificent fiery world rise, expand...ascend in a world ravaged by blood thunder!
The unknown entity behind Nako Xuejiao cultivated the world with blood thunder, ascending to a lotus seed world.
The True Origin Fire Realm was also being bombarded incessantly by blood lightning.
...why not try it out
Nirvana in this world, ascension in the next!
The flamboyant bearing of Zhānyángzǐ in the True Origin Fire Realm seemed to infuriate the being lurking behind it.
The crimson lightning in the sky surged again, its power reaching new heights. It had even formed a roaring waterfall that hung upside down in the sky, its terrifying might growing ever more formidable.
The Zhenyuan Fire Realm plummeted again and again.
Even though Jiang Wang had displayed the strongest Divine Soul posture, providing True Origin Fire Realm with maximum support, he still couldn't keep up with that terrifying being's pace.
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His Taoist body rose, his appearance filled with longing. He addressed Dou Shao and Chong Xuan, saying, "It seems we must break through this bloody sky."
This is the final conclusion.
Dou Zhao instantly retracted his sword.
The blade's whistling edge outside the inferno was swallowed by lightning in an instant.
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The Zhenyuan Fire Realm instantly sank three hundred zhang! It was shaken by the blood electricity.
"Hold on." he said.
Gold began to spread across his body.
His defiant gleam wasn't just in his hairs or words: "I'll try to break it, but this strike I can only make once—"
“I will protect your physical body,” Jiang Wang promised.
The most reliable thing in the world is Jiang Wang's promise.
This is the brilliant prodigy who, second only to oneself in the world today, has forged their vows through countless trials of life and death.
So Dou Zhao said nothing more, but closed his eyes instead.
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His breath didn't expand and soar, but instead began to fall!
The fall of his breath did not make him appear weak, but rather gave rise to a kind of indescribable horror.
The world-conquerors seek their worth from the outside, while those who contend with the world tell their own story.
A terrifying blade intent is condensing!
But at this very moment.
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Whoosh—
A soft, thin, sharp sound.
A simple straw appeared in the world of flames, appearing before everyone.
This blade of straw gently crossed.
There were no earth-shattering events, nothing that could have been heard from afar.
On the contrary, everything was very quiet.
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But even the thundering Blood Lei fell silent.
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It was just such a simple, straight sword. When Jiang Wang saw it, all the blood seemed to recede!
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After a single strike, the lotus world in this realm returned to its original form, not a trace of blood red remained.
What is a bright and clear sky
What is a clear sky after the rain
This sword stroke painted the answer.
This is... the sword of Yan Dao!
Dou Zhao opened his eyes. The intent to fight with a life-or-death blade, which he had been holding back, slowly dissipated.
He saw a middle-aged man with a thin and sharp face and two strands of hair falling down on his temples. The straw, light as a feather, hung gently at his waist.
"Master of the Grand Library!"
"Master Zhenjun!"
"Greetings, Grandmaster!"
"Seniors!"
"Master!"
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Everyone greeted each other enthusiastically, all looking worthless.
Si Yu'an, on the other hand, had the bearing of a strong person and did not speak.
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Dou Zhao thought for a moment, then still stepped forward and bowed: "Master Si's swordsmanship is truly awe-inspiring! It has opened my eyes! Today, I finally understand what true swordsmanship is! Before today, the sword techniques I had seen were like childish play, utterly unimpressive!"
In any case, Si Yu'an saved him, spared him the fight for his life and the risk of revealing his cards. It was only proper for him to say hello. This wasn't flattery, it was politeness.
Si Yu'an smiled: "Young Master Dou, you are too kind."
Dou Zhao keenly noticed that while many people were greeting Si Yu'an, he only responded to him.
In Si YUAN's mind, who was more outstanding was undoubtedly very clear.
Of course, this is also obvious.
He smiled smugly: "Dou Zhaoping has always respected the strong in his life. Although today is the first time he has seen Master Si, he feels very kind and as if they have known each other for a long time!"
The Fire Realm has been subdued, the Lotus World is bright.
Si Yu'an stood in this world, looking left and right, and casually said, "Is that so"
Dou Zhaoqi said: "What is the Palace Master looking for Dou Zhao may be able to help."
"“I didn't really find anything.” Si Yu’an finally saw a suitable place, raised a finger, and pointed to the distance. That was a huge basin that had just been blasted out by a blood thunder."
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He looked at Dou Zhao and casually said, "Look at this basin. It was just washed by lightning and rain, isn't it very suitable for planting"
Dou Zhao fell silent!
Si Yu'an remained silent, just quietly watching him.
That sword, its worldly sharpness dulled, pressed down heavily upon Dou's person.
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After a long silence, Dou Zhao finally said, "Yes."
"When are you planning to start planting" Si Yu'an asked.
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Dou Zhao reluctantly said, "Master Si Ge, when do you think is appropriate"
Si Yu'an patted Dou Zhao on the shoulder and handed him a storage box. "Here are some seeds. Plant them, and you'll be out soon. You're still young, so rest well and don't overwork yourself."
Dou Zhao still had something to say, like letting me tell my great-grandmother that I'm safe.
Si Yu'an, with a flick of his long sleeves, had already vanished along with everyone in the room.
The sky is vast, and the world feels lonely.
This world, just destroyed and reborn, stained with blood yet purified, now only has Dou Zhao left, and his box full of food seeds.
The defiant man looked up at the sky, which was empty except for a thatched sword lying horizontally, barring entry.
The words of the past are still ringing in my ears. I regret not listening to Jiang Qingyang!
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What kind of boring Celestial being is there in the world
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Is there such a petty true monarch in the world
Dou Zhao, Dou Zhao, you're so narrow-minded!
Beyond the small world of farmlands, lies the mountain ridge valley of "Evil Brahman", a deep-sea mountain.
Si Yu'an swept his robe sleeve and appeared here with everyone. It was dark before their eyes, and water flowed gurgling all around.
Ning Shuangrong curiously looked at Jiang Wang: "What are you researching"
At this moment, Jiang Wang was circling the hazy lotus world, casting incantations non-stop and saying without looking back, "I'm going to use the Child's Play Sword Technique to add some... protection for Dou Zhenren."
Ning Shuangrong looked at him, then at her master, and remained silent.
Si Yu'an patted Jiang Wang on the shoulder and criticized, "You child, I said your swordsmanship isn't good, and you hold a grudge That's too petty... Here, you shouldn't use Xun Feng Yin, wouldn't it be more stable to use Lei Ze Yin instead"
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Jiang Wang suddenly understood: "What a wonderful hand! I also want to add this seal, Master, please take a look—"
"Cough!" Chongxuan bowed back, still remembering the bigger picture. He personally plunged into the danger as bait and wouldn't just leave like that. He proactively interrupted the two people's sealing teachings: "This matter of the Xuehe Sect..."
Si Yu'an suddenly remembered something and said, "Your side has encountered trouble. Master Wu has already taken charge of the Xue He Sect with the disciples of Ju Di Palace. Supervisor Ruan and Dean Chen are chasing after Peng Chongjian. I'm faster, so I came to rescue you first. You, Dou Zhao, and Jiang Wang each have good aptitude. If that fellow swallows you up, there will be endless trouble in the future."
Zuo Qingru let out a breath of relief: "It's good that all the Grand Masters were prepared. The disciples sensed the problem with the Blood River Sect in the Five Virtues World, and were terrified not knowing what to do... Now it seems, it's finally over."
Si Yu'an represents Jiange, Ruan Qiong represents Qi Guo, Wu Bingyi represents San Xing Gong, and Chen Pu represents Mu Gu Shu Yuan.
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If these four work together, it would be unrealistic to expect them to cause any waves in the Blood River Sect.
But Jiang Wang felt uneasy for some reason.
He stopped what he was doing, furrowed his brow and said, "Is the person behind this Peng Chongjian Was it him who deliberately framed Huo Shi and caused the chaos when Xu Ming Song stirred up trouble"
Si Yu'an smiled: "Solving a case isn't as simple as you make it sound. You jump to conclusions after hearing just a few words and try to paint the whole picture. The truth isn't that straightforward. Let's keep watching."
When Ning Xiangrong heard Si Yu'an mention the word 'swallow', her expression immediately changed. She then spoke, "Master, this time the calamity came upon us. In the Lotus Seed World, I met Master Guanshi. Could it be that he..."
Si Yu'an no longer smiled.
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More than 3,900 years ago, the world-renowned swordsman was his master, Si Yu'an.
He once traveled to study with a sword on his back.
Now he is also a teacher.
Time is so long.
He looked at his own disciples, his voice unexpectedly soft: "After four thousand years, the debt has finally been found. Am I not a useless master"
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"I just feel that you've worked too hard these years... I just don't understand why." Ning Shuorong said with some sadness: "Our Blood River Sect and your sect are considered neighbors. For so many years, we have cooperated with each other, helping each other out, fighting side by side against adversity..."
Si Yu'an gently patted Ning Shuangrong's shoulder and said, "To know the heart is separated by a vast distance, just like the sea of suffering giving rise to waves. Don't worry. It's nothing."
He Siyu An was a man who held grudges.
It's been a long time.
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