Chapter 182: Unknown to All
but I won't always be this weak!"The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment.After a long silence, he sighed towards the empty courtyard: "Fool. Human effort has its limits. Even... why do you mak...Will tonight bring a full moon
Will it bloom this time
Jiang Wang doesn't know the answer.
But he was very willing to watch Master Yuan and the others wait.
If the answer he receives is not what they want, then he will... with Master Guanyin.
Change that answer.
"The Dragon God is waging war on this world's will, battling me directly while disguising itself as an impenetrable illusion. At the same time, it secretly colludes with the Jade Measuring Stars, plotting to control the Jade Measure and then erase me entirely."
Guanyin said: "He is about to succeed. The time we should wait for is right at the threshold of his success."
Jiang Wang clenched his long sword. The dragonwood scabbard had been warmed by Chang Xiangsi for a long time, and its essence was also deeply infused with Chang Xiangsi's spirit. Now, the spiritual power is deeply hidden.
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It's hard to imagine that it originated from the same source as this massive, decaying log in front of me.
Even a precious wood like Shenlongmu can experience drastic changes in quality depending on its environment.
"I have confidence in my seniors," he said.
"I don't have that much confidence," Guanyuan said softly. "But since we've made our choice, we should do everything we can."
Strive your best and there will be no regrets. Give your all and there will be no shame.
This is precisely the philosophy of life that Jiang Wang has always adhered to.
Therefore, it's not without reason that he hit it off with Guanyin the first time they met.
"Are the seniors still fighting with Him in the source of the world" Jiang Wang asked.
"Never stop."
Guan Yan's tone was casual as he explained the situation to Jiang Wang: "Just now in the World Origin, He erased another part of the Sea of Forests Source Realm's will, but at the same time, I also dissipated a portion of His 'Divine Origin'."
He explained to Jiang Wang naturally, "The Divine Source is the foundation He built for the gods in the Senhai Origin Realm. It's more complex than you can understand now, but you can simply understand it as the accumulation of faith."
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Jiang Wang enjoyed this process of seeking knowledge and enlightenment, just like every previous exchange in Xingyueyuan. He stepped onto the path of cultivation heavily and ignorantly, stumbling along the way, but many hands also pulled him forward.
“The more his ‘divine source’ is eroded, the more control the predecessors can exert over the divine positions in the Sea of Trees Realm.”
"That's how it is. But in truth, neither I nor He are orthodox practitioners of Shinto. We only took this path temporarily to vie for the Senhai Origin Realm. Our understanding of divine power has only begun to take shape over the past few centuries… That's why I have many questions about my position as a deity, and He has many shortcomings in his knowledge of Shinto. It was because of these flaws that I was able to seize the divine scepter." Guan Yan added: "I practice the True Spirit Dao, while He should be a genuine dragon clan member."
This statement amazed Jiang Wang again.
First of all, it is surprising that both the Dragon God and Master Guanyin are not orthodox cultivators of Shinto. Moreover, Master Guanyin clearly has great confidence in his True Spirit Dao, regarding it as the path he will follow throughout his life. Otherwise, he wouldn't emphasize it so much even after obtaining the true divine artifact of the Senhai Origin Realm.
Next, I was amazed by Master Guan Yan's wisdom.
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Although Guanyin Master said that he and the Dragon God were both just beginning to explore Shinto, the Dragon God had clearly been exploring for many more years than Guanyin Master. He had laid plans hundreds of years in advance, but on the path of Shinto, he was found to have vulnerabilities by Guanyin Master...
Such talent is simply terrifying.
Besides...
"A legitimate Dragon Clan" Jiang Wang couldn't help but ask, "An extant dragon clan A dragon clan from the boundless sea"
“We don't know much about Him yet. He's very careful.” Guanyuan shook his head. “All we can say for now is that He's definitely a dragon.”
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Since the Middle Ages, dragons have disappeared from the world and been driven to the depths of the sea.
Of course, Jiang Wang now knows that there are still dragons in the river. But they are only like mascots and have no sense of existence. The real dragon clan that brings fear are all in the East China Sea.
What is the origin of this dragon from the Sea of Origin
Exploring the ways of Shinto, he achieved the status of a Dragon God, and even had ambitions aimed at the cosmic stars...
"The universe is truly boundless, arousing an endless desire for exploration within me!" Jiang Wang sighed with emotion. "Alas, life itself has its limits."
“A divine being lives for five hundred years, a true sage for a thousand… First break through the short precipice, then explore the distant one.” Guanyuan didn’t say anything grand or stirring. He simply reminded Jiang Wang to stay grounded: “When you reach the end, you might just find an even wider view.”
"I've learned something today." Jiang Wang said seriously.
“Actually, I know. Though the universe is vast, you won't get lost.” Guan Yan smiled and said: "The problem with humans is that they like to play teacher, and I am no exception.”
"Please don't say that." Jiang Wang was very serious: "Senior cares about me, that's why... Honestly, not many people would be like this to me."
Guanyan's gaze was soft: "Actually, I should be thanking you. Thank you for letting me, after five hundred years of not experiencing the world, meet you as the first person. You didn't ruin my beautiful memories of my hometown - you know, people always beautify the past in their memories, and your qualities and spirit satisfy all my unrealistic recollections. I started to feel that my hometown was just like that, full of light, with young people full of hope... Keep moving forward. No matter what the result is this time. I'm really curious. Where will you go"
He spoke so earnestly, which made Jiang Wang feel a little shy.
This top-ranked imperial consort in history has not been praised before, and even the most nauseating flattery had once echoed in her ears.
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But this person before me was different after all.
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This was a highly respected, even revered, predecessor of his, the kind of person he once aspired to be but could not.
"I hope you can watch me leave." Jiang Wang said this last.
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“I will also try my best.” Guan Yan said seriously.
It's kind of cute how earnest they are.
The star of Yu Heng still hung high in the sky, not very bright, nor very dim.
The sea swayed gently in the breeze, its end unknown.
"How long do we have to wait, approximately" Jiang Wang asked.
"What I wait for is not time, but the right moment. It took me five hundred years to change the Morihaiyuan world. The Dragon God also spent five hundred years understanding me... but He did not truly understand me."
Guan Yan said very calmly, "When He entered Yu Heng, it was the time when I displayed all my accumulations over the past five hundred and thirty-seven years."
This is serenity, calmly facing any outcome because one has done everything in their power.
For a full five hundred and thirty-seven years!
"What should I do then" Jiang Wang asked.
Guan Yan earnestly said, “When I have my final battle with Him, He will definitely drive the Hawk to madness, wreaking havoc upon this world. This way, He can distract me while simultaneously using the ritual of skull consumption to transfer power and counter the world's will...He will definitely choose this option, which is why I need you to enter and kill the Hawk at the right time.”
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The original target of this attack was still on the Falcon!
A being born in the Sea of Origin could never kill a Yanxiao. Doing so would only make the Yanxiao stronger, utterly incapable of resisting this world's most vicious creature. That's why Guan Yan urgently sent a message to Xingyue Yuan, asking Jiang Wang to rush to the Sea of Origin for help.
Jiang Wang pondered for a moment before saying, "If Yan Xiao only had the strength from last time, I should be able to do something else."
With his current strength, he is more than ten times stronger than he was before.
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What was once achieved with four against one is now easily done.
Since he was already in the Sen Hai Yuan Realm, he hoped that he could do his best to help Master Guan Yan share more pressure. Instead of just paddling around within a safe range.
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He wanted to help Master Guanyin wholeheartedly, with absolutely no perfunctory attitude.
“Because it is a reborn Yanxiao, it hasn't gone through too much growth. Even though this time is not the weak period, it won't be much stronger than the last time you encountered it... It won't be stronger than the inner palace limit.”
Guan Yan said, "The only problem is that it will constantly draw on the power of the Dragon God to resurrect itself. This is its connection between the divine hierarchy and the deities, even the Dragon God himself cannot sever it. But resurrection after being killed by you is different from resurrection after being killed by the creatures of the Sea of Origins. The former consumes the Dragon God's power, while the latter does not."
In a way, Jiang Wang and the others truly killed Yan Xiao last time, as they had genuinely depleted a portion of the Dragon God's power.
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"So...," Jiang Wang asked, "have you been killing all this time"
“Yes.” Guan Yan smiled. “Keep killing it.”
“With the chaotic wisdom of a sparrowhawk, if its combat power doesn’t surpass the limits of my inner palace, then it will definitely not be my opponent.” Jiang Wang calmly assessed himself and confidently said, “The more times I kill it, the better, right”
This is the confidence that belongs to the first in history.
"No need." Guanyin gently shook his head. "You can kill it as slowly as possible, prolonging its death. Just make sure it cannot assist the Dragon God."
As he spoke, he spread open his palm, which was as smooth and white as jade.
Star sand flowed like water, circling around Jiang Wang's arm, forming a ring and imprinting itself.
Jiang Wang's heart moved. On this circular mark, he felt the power of Master Guan Yan's star tower. That power had escorted him to the Senhai Yuanjie; he hadn't forgotten it so quickly.
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"I've been working on it all day, and now I think it's finished. It's a gift for you." Guanyin said casually, "If anything happens...it will bring you back to where you came from."
"He added, thinking back to when he met Jiang Wang in Qixing Valley: "You could also go to other Qixing worlds. But afterward, you'd need to find your way home yourself…"
The more times the Dragon God killed the Yanxiao, the more power it consumed. This naturally gave them a greater advantage in the battle against Guan Yan... But for Jiang Wang, danger was inevitable.
The power of the Falcon King should not be underestimated, and each time he is reborn, he is in a completely new state. Even if Jiang Wang is strong, how long can he fight at the limit level of the inner mansion
Although Guanyuan asked Jiang Wang for help, he went to the most dangerous battlefield himself. He even sent out his own star tower, preparing a retreat for Jiang Wang...
I reckon if he wasn't unsure about this battle...he wouldn't have asked Jiang Wang to come.
A dragon god who sets its sights on the stars of the cosmos, is not one to be trifled with!
Perhaps Guan Yan's calmness stemmed only from his own life and death, but his concerns lay elsewhere.
Jiang Wang knew this well, but didn't say much, only saying: "I understand the choice."
"Divine power is vast, while human power is limited." Guanyin looked at him, his expression very serious: "Young Jiang, I will try my best to eliminate Him before your strength runs out. This is my promise."
A boundless ocean of trees.
The light is always dim in the forest of Genkai.
A moon-white monastic robe and a sky-blue long gown stood side by side before the decaying, gigantic Shenlong wood. They were the only two splashes of color in this lengthy scroll.
Across this massive, fallen dragon tree, lies the Hellscape of Skullwood.
Qing Qishu once said: “In the future, whoever hangs from this tree could be me, or it could be my child.”
At that time, he probably thought...he and Tsinghua's child.
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At this moment, Jiang Wang thought back to the time when he was in Yanchao. Qing Qi's light punch on his face still lingered in his memory.
That one called him "Mr. Zhang," took his random teachings as an invaluable treasure, and wholeheartedly wanted to be with Qinghua, the green seven tree... Could it be that he was controlled by the Dragon God, forever living in brutality and slaughter
Should his skull be hung from a tree, to become nourishment for the tree
His relatives and friends, like him, could never go to see the end of the world
“Finally, Mr. Zhang only looked at Guanyuan and said: ‘Senior, your battle is a more difficult one. Please fight with all your heart and don't worry about this side. Before my sword breaks, Yan Xiao will never affect you; he will only keep bleeding the Dragon God... This is my promise.’”
He couldn't help reaching out, extending his hand to Guanyan: "Let us accomplish this great feat together, in this distant starlit sky, in this place that perhaps no one knows."
“Good.” Guan Yan smiled warmly, reaching out to shake his hand. “Here, in this distant starlit sky, in a place no one knows!”
In the vast universe, what is not like dust
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In the infinite space and infinite time, the source realm of Sen Hai is indeed a remote place unknown to anyone.
Here, no matter what stories unfold, what sacrifices are made, how dazzling the performances may be, they are all destined to fall silent in the universe, lonely without a response...
Dust is the silent debris of the universe.
Throughout history, there have been those who seek profit and those who seek fame.
For the sake of immediate three-point profit, I dare to hang my head on my waist.
To make a splash in the world, I dare to walk on the edge of a knife and tread through a sea of fire.
However, in a place like the Source World of Seahaven.
There was no applause, no cheering from the crowd.
Even the most magnificent journey can only come to a quiet end.
Both the beginning and the end are lonely.
He who seeks gain sees no gain, and he who seeks fame knows not fame.
Yet, it was in such a place.
Guanyin, the most intelligent monk in 500 years of Hanging Temple history, resolutely stayed there, destined to never become a Buddha in this lifetime.
Five hundred years ago, the topmost genius of the world appeared, and five hundred years later, the topmost genius of the world appeared...
The two decided to join forces in this unknown place, unbeknownst to anyone, to oppose the terrifying entity that was trying to control the stars of the universe.
One is emotion, the other is trust.
And at the same time, there is compassion for all sentient beings in the world of Moriya.
Except for a few people like Grandma Qinghua, Qingba, and others, few would remember that Jiang Wang had ever been to the Sea Saint Clan.
But they still decided to do it.
Guan Yan has been fighting alone for five hundred and thirty-seven years.
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Today, Jiang Wang... participates in the battle!
The two stood before the massive wall of decaying wood, silently awaiting the right moment.
The utterly decayed wood held no trace of life, yet it had not fully mingled with the soil. If even wood could possess a spirit, one would wonder what it was clinging to.
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Jiang Wang was exploring his inner self while waiting—he would never want to waste time, after all, because those heavy past events pressed down on him too much.
When Guan Yan speaks, he speaks. When Guan Yan is silent, he cultivates.
And Yuanyin's greater focus was now on the world's origin in this world, upon that dragon god.
The two of them waited until the daylight faded and the whole world was plunged into darkness.
The night in the forest realm of Senhaiyuan is terrifying.
"Night Raid" has been wreaking havoc since its inception.
If this world had any vengeful spirits, the evening wind should be filled with their wails. But even that doesn't exist. Even if there were vengeful spirits, they would have been devoured by shrikes...
The chaos invasion couldn't interfere with the two people who were waiting.
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The ring on Jiang Wang's hand emitted a faint light, protecting him from the disturbance of the night. The scabbard made of Shenlong wood also flowed with a faint light, as if expelling something, just like the lit Shenlong incense - I didn't know there was such a wonderful effect before.
Guanyin praised Dao, "One can know the sharpness of a sword by its sheath. Your sword is getting sharper with every passing day."
Regarding praise for himself, Jiang Wang sometimes still feels shy. But when praised for his sword, he accepts it completely because he is indeed proud: "It has truly accompanied me for a long time, it's the best weapon for me, and more importantly, it's my beloved possession."
The sword-cultivation method specially tailored for Lian Que was indeed effective, and after he achieved the status of a Heavenly Mansion cultivator, using the light of the Five Divine Abilities to cultivate his sword brought extraordinary benefits to the spirit of Chang Xiang Si.
All renowned artifacts in the world are born with spirits, accompanying their masters. Through their long companionship, they cultivate unparalleled understanding and a spiritual resonance that feels as if an extension of oneself.
Even the weapons used by peerless True Immortals, if they haven't reached that legendary "spiritualization" level, will have to start from scratch once separated from their original owner.
Even if he left Jiang Mengxiong, it would be difficult for the Qi State's list of famous weapons to rank Fu Jun Shajiang first again.
The reason why "spiritual incarnation" is said to be a legend is because it is rarely seen throughout history.
In the end, even the strongest weapons rely on the user's skill to wield them effectively. Therefore, in national catalogs of famous weaponry, the ranking often reflects the strength of the wielder rather than the inherent power of the weapon itself.
As for Jiang Wang's praise, Chang Xiangsi within its sheath still let out a soft sigh, as if in response.
The sound of a light sword chime echoed through the night, making it even more lonely.
But Jiang Wang and Guan Yan were both accustomed to loneliness.
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“Jiang Xiaoyou, do you have someone you like” Guanyin looked up at the empty night sky and suddenly asked.
Jiang Wang was taken aback for a moment before saying, "I'm not quite sure..."
"I don't know, I just feel like it," Guanyan said softly.
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"Perhaps, I have never asked myself that." Jiang Wang looked down and said: "A person only has one heart, and it can't hold too many things."
Guanyuan had always known that this young man, not yet twenty years old, carried a heavy burden on his heart. Before he even reached the age of manhood, he bore the weight of ten thousand jun.
But he made no attempt to comfort her, only saying to himself: "Love is a wonderful thing. You are walking in a dark and pitch-black night, looking ahead, it seems like you have nothing. But if there's someone in your heart, then everything exists."
For five hundred years, gazing at the moon has always been about looking at a "little trouble."
They exist in the same realm, yet they cannot meet. They can only conceal their feelings from each other.
It seems like there's nothing, yet it feels like everything.
"That's really good." Jiang Wang only said that, and then stopped talking.
I kept that phrase, "but I can't," to myself.
The terrifying night of the Sea of Origin could not disturb them in the slightest.
The two people fell silent, gathering their spirits...
Waiting for the final moment.
In the blessed land, in a rather old bookshop.
A white-haired old woman was quietly reading a book.
The book title is "Eight Methods for Planting Lingsi Flowers".
Author: Unknown
Over the years, she has read every book here countless times.
Remember every word, every fold.
But she still often comes here to read.
Guanyin's story, she cannot share with any member of her clan.
Her youthful years, full of the bloom of innocence, have also fallen silent in the passage of time.
The traces of that handsome monk were everywhere, in the clear stream, in the flower garden, in her heart... He changed the course of the entire Sea of Tranquility clan. He altered the past and changed the future... but she could only proclaim it according to the will of the Dragon God.
He was everywhere, but she pretended he wasn't.
Only in this bookstore exists a kind of secret understanding.
She pored over every ancient text, imagining what prompted the author to leave behind these words. What had they borrowed What had they modified What had they invented Or perhaps, what were they trying to tell her…
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It's as if you were having a conversation with that person.—
As reader and author, crossing through time and life and death, communicating in silence.
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For example, in this book "Eight Laws of Cultivation of Ling Si Flowers," on page thirteen, ninth line, and page nineteen, fourth line, as well as page twenty-two, sixth and seventh lines... the same two small characters are written at the top--
"It's a little bothersome."
She discovered these many years after he left.
These romances hidden in the small corners, supported her through life.
It's here today!
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Today, she has deep wrinkles and silvery white hair.
But today she sat here, flipping through this book, reading those tiny characters, her eyes still shining like the first time she saw them, her heart still soft.
Her unspoken feelings were a secret to everyone, their romance hidden deep within.
She enjoys this moment...
Of course, life is not always enjoyable.
The Saintess of Green arrived at this moment.
She leaned against the door, watching the white-haired old woman, watching her read as she always did.
Those gaunt fingers caressed the paper, with a tenderness that felt like stroking a lover's cheek.
"High Priest..." she began.
The old priest reluctantly moved his gaze from the book and looked at the Azure Saintess, his face filled with kindness: "What's wrong, Qinghua"
If Jiang Wang were here, he would find that Qinghua was much more haggard than she was that day.
The past was brimming with life's vigor, and that vitality remains, but etched between the brows is fatigue, and a slight redness in the eyes.
“I am very confused,” Qinghua said.
“Child, what troubles you” asked Old Madam Xiao.
Qinghua extended her finger and lightly glided it across the bookshelf beside her. Her eyes darted up and down, as if searching for a book that would captivate her attention and bring her peace.
But it's hard to linger on any one of them.
"Why has the dragon messenger already killed Yan Xiao Yet, he appears again" she asked.
Because...
As soon as the little mother-in-law opened her mouth, she was interrupted.
It seemed that Qinghua didn't need to answer, as she already had her own answer.
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"Is the evil in this world truly eradicated" Qinghua said, turning her head, bloodshot eyes fixed on the old woman's face etched with wrinkles. "Or is it because... we have sinned too deeply!"
Little Aunt's brow furrowed: "Why say that What have you been up to privately"
This question is really unnecessary.
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The Saintess of Azure can naturally come into contact with the "Dragon God".
But Xiao Fan's mother-in-law couldn't bear to part with it.
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Chinghua closed her eyes, seeming to be in great pain: "I've been hearing some strange noises lately..."
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Little Grandmother said: "There is day and night, there is good and evil. The evil in the world cannot be eradicated. But the good in the world will not disappear. Yesterday's sparrowhawk has died, today's sparrowhawk is born again. But yesterday you could kill it, tomorrow you can also kill it again."
She sighed: "From now on, you're not allowed to listen to the oracles without my permission."kay!" he said dejectedly, his face falling.At this time, he was covered in sand, his hair was messy and a sand scorpion clung to it.None could tell, from this boy covered in dust and sand, that he was...