click.The sound of crunching fallen leaves and twigs continued.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Click, click.This maddening tedium and boredom didn't shake Jiang Wang'...The weather in the grasslands of July wasn't very good.
After much persuasion, Jiang An'an finally dragged Ye Dazhen to see the legendary divine sea vista. Jiang Wang, meanwhile, meticulously prepared and invited Ye Qingyu for a stroll by Yue Yongquan — she had originally planned to go to Tianzhijing, but thinking about all the people still at the bottom of the lake, perhaps separated by ten thousand acres of water... she found it rather awkward.
It is a pity that the sky is overcast and the clouds are not clear. The vast expanse of the heavens, stretching for thousands of miles, is shrouded in mist, like a curtain hung by a deity, one wonders what it is concealing.
The spring water gurgled and bubbled, emanating a pearly light, like miniature full moons. The two walked side by side along the bank of the spring. The flowing water remained pure, reflecting their figures clearly: one was dashing and elegant, the other ethereal and refined.
It's just that being nonchalant this time isn't very nonchalant. His posture is a bit stiff, and his eyes are looking around a bit nervously.
Usually aloof, he now seemed embarrassed to be among mortals. His ears were faintly flushed, and a fine sheen of perspiration adorned his forehead.
Master Jiang's fingers trembled slightly, wanting to move several times but holding back each time.
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The timing of this… it's so hard to judge!
This went on repeatedly, and speaking was tiring. It was all vague and confusing.
As a gentle breeze tousled her hair, Ye Qingyu suddenly turned her head: "What are you looking at"
Jiang Wang looked like a thief caught red-handed, instinctively dodging her gaze and looking at Yue Yongquan beside her: "Looking...at the spring water."
Thus, Ye Qingyu also looked into the spring water, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance in the air: "Two people in the spring water..."
"It's very much like us," Jiang Wang replied.
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Ye Qingyu chuckled and said, “Are you telling a horror story”
Jiang Wang was very unconvinced. He thought it was a kind of humor, but he didn't want to argue with Ye Qingyu, so he said: "How do you feel about this trip to the grassland"
“That’s great,” Ye Qingyu said. “You’re a very reliable brother to both Jiang An’an and Zhao Ruocheng.”
Jiang Wang was a little embarrassed to be praised: "They're very kind to me too."
Ye Qingyu said again, "Zhao Rucheng and Helan Yunyun are really a perfect match. In their formal attire, standing by the Heavenly Mirror, they were so beautiful, like a painting. I couldn't even bear to blink...I must paint it when I get back."
Jiang Wang was a little surprised: "You can still draw I haven't heard you mention it."
"You didn't pay attention, did you" Ye Qingyu snorted. "Do you think An An learned to paint from someone else"
Jiang Wang thought, it seems Qing Yu's painting skills are not very good.
Jiang An'an's little cartoons, crooked and strange, actually have a master!
He thought he couldn't continue this conversation, which was embarrassing Ye Qingyu, so he tactfully changed the subject: "Where did your father's immortal come from He didn't make a fuss, just suddenly moved here, and scared me."
Ye Qingyu said: "I don't know where it came from, it has been around for a long time. I even played with it when I was young. It was originally injured, its lifespan was broken, and it almost couldn't see the truth. How dare he show it to the fairy world A child holding a treasure in the market, is he waiting to be robbed and killed It's only in recent years that Yun Guo has become prosperous through trade, making more friends and breaking through barriers in cultivation. Only then did he want to take it out. He only showed it to you, and hasn't used it in public yet."
Jiang Wang was surprised: "Ah, Daoist Ye has been injured Why"
Ye Dazhen was always boasting about being "unrivaled in pushing across nations," forever handsome and suave. It's hard to imagine he ever suffered such a serious injury. This is unheard of.
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"I don't know, he never tells me. He retreated behind the scenes, letting the heads of various trading guilds make decisions collectively. He hired a large sum to offer incense to maintain Yun Guo's extraordinary power. This is because he often needs to retreat... He says he's cultivating and breaking through realms outside, but in reality, it's healing his wounds." Ye Qingyu shook her head and then smiled: "But everything is fine now."
Just like in the Divine Presence Realm, both Ye Lingxiao and Zhuang Gaoxian, who could be considered neighbors, were injured and once blocked by Dong Zhen. They are simply two extremes.
Zhuang Gaoxian stayed hidden in the deep palace, rarely appearing, making it hard to tell if he was truly injured. Ye Lingxiao, on the other hand, was reckless and boisterous, causing trouble everywhere, acting lively and energetic as if he hadn't been hurt at all. This might be a show of strength, but it could also be because Ye Qingyu had never faced hardship before.
Now, Jiang Wang feels a mixture of gratitude and apprehension towards Ye Zhenren. All sorts of complicated emotions are condensed into a single blessing: "May you get better and better."
"He's definitely capable of it. He's very determined now and even says he wants to vie for the title of strongest true person." Ye Qingyu said, her eyes crinkling at the corners as she looked at Jiang Wang: "You've caught up to him now."
Jiang Wang seemed to sense some anticipation and quickly replayed the battle that had left him bruised and battered in his mind—in fact, he'd gone over it countless times. Finally, he shook his head regretfully: "That Immortal City...was truly amazing."
Ye Qingyu blinked: "You want it I'll steal it for you."
“No need, no need.” Jiang Wang waved his hands again and again, looking righteous and stern: “A man of integrity should not resort to stealing like a dog or crowing like a rooster!”
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"I'll tell you," he added, "If you tell me the weakness of Xian du..."
Ye Qingyu thought hard with a troubled expression: "This, I really don't know. I haven't become a deity yet!"
"Jiang Wangdao: "Then tell me later. I'm not trying to beat up your father, I just... want to find a way to protect my face. I'm afraid that if we meet next time, I'll be bruised and battered, and you won't recognize me."
“He was too much! He told me it was just sparring, and he actually hit you in the face!”
"No no, I'm not telling on you—don't say I told you."
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"Don't worry, I said it was me who found it."
"But I'm already better now, how did you find out"
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"It's what Zhao Ru Cheng told me!"
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Jiang Wang thought about it for a moment, feeling that there were no loopholes, and then nodded: "This is quite reasonable. Xiao Wu loves to tattle the most."
"What is Xian Du's weakness I'll go back and ask him, I guarantee I can get information from him." Ye Qingyu thought seriously for a moment, then said, "I know some background about Xian Du, would that be useful to you"
Jiang Wang came in with a burst of energy: "The more detail, the better. I need to hear your perspective!"
Ye Qingyu actively betrayed her elderly father: "The predecessor of Xian Du ranked 29th among the 36 Xiaodongtian. Although the ranking of Dongtian is not equal to the ranking of Dongtian's treasures, it still has some influence. Among Dongtian's treasures, in terms of its predecessor, Xian Du is not considered very powerful."
“That’s already impressive!” Jiang Wang, having tasted the bitter fruits of Xian Du and felt that irresistible power firsthand, remained very clear-headed: “There are only ten major Heavenly Paradises and thirty-six minor ones in this world. Even if all of them were refined into Treasures of the Heavenly Paradise, there would only be a total of forty-six pieces. That’s even fewer than the number of True Monarchs. One for each person It wouldn’t be enough to go around. They are already supreme treasures, objects that are incredibly difficult to grasp!”
Ye Qingyu continued, "But Xian Du has a very powerful place—we went to Chi Yun Mountain together. You obtained the Immortal Palace inheritance and later had the Ruyi Immortal Garment, so you should also know about the Immortal Palace era"
Jiang Wangdao: "I have some understanding... but not much."
As the two walked along the water's edge, Ye Qingyu's voice held a serene quality: "The first of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces is the Bingxian Palace. It is said that the master of the Bingxian Palace inherited ancient sage martial arts and then created the Bingxian Art. In the past, Yang Zhen, the great general of the Dayang nation, known as 'Bingxian,' was a powerful cultivator who received the Bingxian Palace's inheritance... It is said that the creation of the Bingxian Palace was inspired by the Immortal City itself. After that, the remaining eight Immortal Palaces were established in succession."
Venerable warriors! Immortal soldiers Yang Zhen!
This is truly a glorious name.
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But what excited Jiang Wang was something else: “Do you mean to say that the fairy palace can also be considered a cave heaven”
Ye Qingyu said, “These are all my father told me, I don't know if he is right or wrong... If it’s wrong, please don’t blame me.”
Jiang Wang shook his head vigorously: "It's not your fault. If there was a mistake, it must be me who heard it wrong."
Yè Qīngyǔ gave him a withering look before continuing, "In a sense, the Nine Great Immortal Palaces are akin to celestial realms, and in another way, they can be seen as artificial celestial realms."
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"An artificial cave heaven" Jiang Wang found it hard to imagine. A terrifying artifact like the Cave Heaven Treasure, a being that surpassed all weapons, could actually be created artificially.
"As you said, the treasures of the Heavenly Cave are limited to at most forty-six pieces, which is far from enough to satisfy the powerful ones at the peak. What one has and another lacks, countless strong men throughout history, how could they bear it Either they would seize by force or find another way... Thus, artificially created Heavenly Caves came into being.""Artificially created Heavenly Caves always have their limitations. But in terms of power, they can rival the genuine treasures of the Heavenly Cave. They are indeed the pinnacle of creation. However, the difficulty of achieving such a supreme treasure far exceeds that of achieving True Monarch status, comparable to giving birth to a new Heavenly Cave in this world. Some famous Heavenly Caves, such as the Central Saha World in the Hanging Temple and the Maitreya Pure Land on Mount Sumeru, are the result of countless years of accumulation by Buddhist sects. It is not something that can be achieved overnight."
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To take the Pure Land of Maitreya as an example, Jiang Wangcai suddenly remembered that he actually knew about artificial celestial realms.
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What exists in the Netherworld and still clashes today!
Just like the East Sea Dragon Palace is a manifestation of the dragon clan's might, representing the glory of the Dragon King. Like the Pure Land in the heavens, it is a nation built upon laws, an ideal world of absolute rule of law created by Emperor Reizan.
At that time, he said that the Heavenly Pure Nation might be similar to a cave heaven artifact, truly believing it to be another treasure among the forty-six cave heavens.
But Yu Liyang told him - it can be understood this way.
Of course, more important than the artificial grotto itself is... what he possesses.
He, Jiang's five mansions within the sea of China, just have a Yun Ding Xian Palace!
Ye Lingxiao is a real person, and so is Jiang Wang. Ye Lingxiao has Xian Du, he has Yun Ding Xian Gong.
Once this treasure is restored, wouldn't it mean... Ye Xiaohua will no longer be able to use force to suppress him Even with the help of the cave heaven artifact, it's still lacking in readiness. At least he can escape!
The more Jiang Wang thought about it, the happier he became, his smile couldn't close: "That being said, my Yunding Xian Palace is very rare and powerful, isn't it"
Immediately, a voice boomed throughout the Five Divisions of Hell: "Good Immortal Child! You have worked hard recently. Old Master wants to reward you!"
The military saying goes: Before troops and horses move, provisions must come first. To use someone, one must first satisfy their heart!
Xiao Wu spent all his money on a wedding, and now he has nothing to reward the fairy boy. But at least his verbal encouragement should be in place.
Baiyun Tongzi was sleeping soundly in the Yunxiao Pavilion when he heard the commotion. He woke up groggily and, still half asleep, turned over on his little hammock. Reaching out, he plucked two pieces of cloud fluff and stuffed them into his ears.
"It's indeed rare. During the Xian Gong Era, immortal arts flourished, with hundreds of schools and types of immortal arts. But only nine Xian Gongs appeared throughout the entire era, achieved through the combined effort of an entire generation. Controlling these nine Xian Gongs defined the era!"
Ye Qingyu glanced at Jiang Wang, as if she had guessed what he was thinking: "But when that era perished, they lost their great power. Yun Ding Xian Gong used to be powerful, now is it still powerful... I ask you, the master of this Immortal Palace!"
Jiang Wang was greatly disappointed!
I wanted to chat with Bai Yun Tongzi patiently for a while, but I lost my mood at the moment.
Such a grand ambition, wasted!
But after some thought, he was still a little unwilling: "Is there no way to regain the peak power Can't the fairy palace be completely restored"
“Perhaps it’s possible,” Ye Qingyu smiled, “But repairing a building and restoring an Immortal Palace are two different things. Even if we gather countless materials and rebuild the palace beautifully, it wouldn’t necessarily be very impressive. Just like anyone can build a palace, but how many are as magnificent as Jing Palace Its strength lies in the power it represents, not just the bricks and mortar.”
Even if we perfectly recreate the appearance of a celestial palace from ancient times, supplementing it with techniques, magic spells, and imbuing it with powerful forces, it wouldn't truly be a genuine celestial palace.
"As far as I know, there are three rebuilt celestial palaces: Bingxian Palace, Yinian Xian Palace, and Lingdong Xian Palace. They belong to Yang Zhen, Xu Wang, and Frost Fairy King Xu Qiudici respectively. My father said that although these three palaces have been rebuilt, they lack the power of their time and will never be as good as genuine cave heaven treasures...Perhaps you can"
Ye Qingyu said that these three people, one is dead, one is the Marquis of Qin Zhen, and one is suspected to be reincarnated and proving the Dao again.
> Master Jiang is far inferior to anyone else.
He had completely lost all hope.
But he wasn't disheartened either, after all, he had already achieved the realm of "Dòng Zhēn" and before him lay a treasure within reach – the "Tài Xū Gē Lóu."
The ranking of the Tai Xu Pavilion is even higher than that of Xian Du!
...When the day comes that I am selected for the Tai Xu Pavilion...
Jiang Wang couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you happy about" Ye Qingyu asked.
It's not a good idea to discuss how to deal with her father again with Ye Qingyu. Jiang Wang casually said, "Because you were laughing."
Ye Qingyu blushed: "Is... is that so"
It's the gentleness of her bowing that melts my heart.
Her fairy-like beauty was tinged with the blush of dawn!
Forget all about fairy palaces, heavenly realms, treasure artifacts, and chubby little white clouds!
Jiang Wang's heart jumped suddenly, her mind went blank for a moment, then quickly became a cacophony of thoughts, swirling and tumbling. At this moment, she racked her brains, and finally, inspiration struck!
"Today's sky is really beautiful!"
Jiang Wang tried to imitate that just-right tone of voice: "It's like... uh."
He wanted to put his learning into practice, but looking at the dreary sky, he hesitated: "Forget it, the sky is really just average today."
He lowered his head to look at Ye Qingyu again, earnestly describing the true feelings in his heart: "But because you're here, I also think it's beautiful."
Ye Qingyu's heartstrings trembled slightly.
She understood that this was a melody she would never be able to play in her lifetime.
The water in her eyes was gentle, like a clear stream. At this moment, her eyes reflected only the image of Jiang Wang.
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She looked into Jiang Wang's eyes, her voice soft but courageous: "I also really like the grassland because of this moment."
You looked at me so gently, your eyes like a spring reflecting the bright moon on the rippling water. My feelings were already submerged... Right at that moment of eye contact, when our gentle gazes met, a subtle change was taking place. The sky darkened then suddenly brightened again.
Ye Qingyu felt a chill, though the cold couldn't penetrate her sky-blue gown, which she had donned to observe the ceremony. It did, however, freeze the tremor in her eyes, pausing the ripples in her heart and bringing her back to the present moment.
She looked up at the sky, where goose-feather snowflakes were falling.
This was not a beautiful snowfall. It fell haphazardly, abruptly, and chaotically. Like cotton batting slashed open by a knife, the flakes swirled wildly in the air. It was not a sight to admire, only one that caused irritation.
Summer snow, spring flowers withered. The four seasons are out of time, a sight that bodes ill.
“Jiang Wang, let's go back first—”
Her voice was drowned out.
The snow fell increasingly heavier, until finally it was nearly coming down in clumps.
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A strong wind picked up again, the snow and wind instantly raging wildly, sweeping across the land. The vast grassland was suddenly blanketed in a white expanse!
This is...the white fur style!
Of course, Jiang Wang could hear Ye Qingyu's voice, but he wasn't nervous. He just gave her a reassuring look.
He was suspicious. White-furred winds were disasters that occurred on the winter grasslands, killing large numbers of cattle and sheep every time they struck. But even in winter, white-furred winds were rare. How could there be one in the summer now
The last time I met Bai Mao Feng was in the fall, on the prairie. He seemed strange then, but Fei Ya said he was handling something, so I didn't think much of it.
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Why would winter calamities shift their season And even occur in the most unlikely summer of white-hair winds
The Great Mu Empire is strong with soldiers and horses, masters abound. Facing such an unusual situation, they should have long since eliminated the source of chaos. Why would they allow it to happen
From now on, the grassland will be your home, and Jiang Wang naturally cares more about you.
With a flick of his hand, he activated the Zhenyuan Fire Realm, enveloping Ye Qingyu within its warm and opulent confines. He gently spoke, "Wait here for a moment."
He took a step, ascended against the wind and snow to the high heavens.
He stepped onto the ethereal ladder and ascended to heaven.
A blizzard of snow swerved to avoid him, and the howling wind parted for him.
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The primordial power of Heaven and Earth arrives from all four directions, bowing down. The five elements and five energies prostrate themselves like subjects.
He walked back and forth in the wind and snow, but he found nothing unusual, as if this were just an ordinary natural disaster. He manipulated the wind and burned the snow, but even his Samadhi true fire couldn't find the answer. He flew to the highest point of the wind and snow, but he didn't catch any trace of extraordinary power... So with a casual swipe, the wind and snow dispersed!
The dragon rolled through the sky and vanished without a trace.
Thousands of miles of frost clouds, layer upon layer, dissipate.
For a fleeting moment, the heavens and earth were bathed in an ethereal silence. The boundless expanse of the sky was cleansed by this sudden clarity.
A true person, through the power of thought, moves things. Heaven and Earth respond to his calling!
Jiang Wang attained the true way through his path, and every gesture he made was imbued with the power of heaven and earth. Changing celestial phenomena was truly the simplest thing imaginable.
But the snow and wind at the horizon disappeared, yet the gloom in my heart remained.
Everything happens for a reason. The winter disaster on the grassland shifting to summer is such an oddity. Yet, he failed to see through the truth.
I have a feeling of unease.
Now was not the time for a thorough examination. He flew back, seeing Ye Qingyu within the Zhenyuan Fire Realm, no longer smiling.
“What’s wrong You seem unhappy.” Jiang Wang casually put away the Zhenyuan Fire Realm and looked at her with concern: “Did I fly too fast just now and lose control of my power, hurting you”
"No, you are a true expert in the world, how could you not control your power I'm fine." Ye Qingyu said with a smile.
Her smile was sweet, like a stream.
"But then said, “Thank you for noticing I'm a little down. "
"What's going on I'm not blind, you know." Jiang Wang said softly. "So, is there something that happened that I don't know about Can you tell me about it I think we can solve all the problems together."
Ye Qingyu smiled and said, "Am I being too dramatic"
She looked at Jiang Wang: "I was indeed a little unhappy just now, when you left amidst the wind and snow..."
"It's not because you kept me here, it's because I have a special feeling about this place myself."
"I don't want to wait here, I want to walk beside you. But I also don't want to foolishly rush out and become a burden to you in any possible accident... How do we solve this problem, Mr. Jiang"
Jiang Wang originally wanted to say something like, "You don't have to worry about anything, I can face all the problems, and I can solve all the problems."
But Ye Qingyu had already waved her hand, smiling brightly: "Give me some time, I'll solve this little problem. See you later! Godspeed!"
"Ah!" Jiang Wang hurried to keep up with her. "Then when will that be"
Ye Qingyu smiled and looked at him: "Are you questioning my cultivation aptitude, or your father's teaching ability"
"…" Jiang Wang was silent for a moment, then said, "I question my own patience. I sometimes think about you."
"Just sometimes" Ye Qingyu asked.
Jiang Wangdao: “Many times… lately, I often think.”
Ye Qingyu smiled happily, with her hands behind her back, her footsteps light as she walked towards the distance.
After a short while, he turned back and said, "The Cloud Kingdom is right there. You bought the courtyard, so come whenever you want!"
After a pause, he emphasized again: "I'll discipline my father well."
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“The most gentle thing is that bow of the head…” is naturally Xu Zhimo's famous quote.
“You look at me so tenderly…” is from the short poem "Those Who Love Me" in the novel *Love's Story*.
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