n said calmly, "That's right. It was my disciple who made the move and killed the envoy from Youlan Star."The Azure Star Envoy was already killed by Zhang Ruochin and Hongyu Star Envoy, so what Zhang...Kǒng Lán Yōu's eyes flashed with anxiety, realizing that something was amiss.
Chi Yao stared deeply at Zhang Ruochin, a mocking smile on her lips as she shook her head and sighed softly. "Is this the reason you made me swear Brother Chen, do you think I would listen to you"
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Zhang Ruochin said: “But, this is the inner space of the *Six Ancestor's Altar*, my world. You think I have been holding back and not coming under this Bodhi tree, lying in the spring of life, just to heal I am using my spiritual power to probe this world, calculating whether I can suppress you within it.”
He hesitated for a moment, then said: "If you don't agree to keep your oath, I'll have no choice but to take strong measures."
As he uttered these words, Zhang Ruochen once again slashed his wrist, splattering his blood onto the golden Buddha soil.
Suddenly, the world around her was filled with more Sanskrit verses. They appeared all around Chi Yao, trapping her within their embrace.
Zhang Ruochin's martial arts cultivation had indeed been abolished, but during the divine tribulation, his mental power surged to the seventy-second level. With such powerful mental strength and having a grasp of the "Six Ancestors' Expounding on Zen" he was confident in imprisoning Chi Yao.
Chi Yao ignored the Sanskrit scriptures around her, a sneer twisting her lips. "In the Abyss of Darkness, you told me that being hurt by the person you love most is the hardest thing to bear. You are forcing your will upon me, isn't that hurting me Have you already forgotten the lesson you taught yourself"
"I haven't forgotten! But what I'm doing now isn't it what we agreed on eighteen hundred years ago Back then, we actually knew that only one person could cultivate the complete *King Ming Sutra*, and the other had to make sacrifices and complete it." Zhang Ruchen said.
Zhang Ruochen was willing to sacrifice himself for her, and how could Chi Yao not be moved
Nothing could better illustrate the unique weight she held in Zhang Ruochin's heart. Any man who would make such a sacrifice for a woman is expressing true love, the most sincere affection in the world.
She should be happy.
But, I can't be happy.
This was what she had been looking forward to, yet it wasn't what she desired.
池瑤's eyes welled up with tears as she said, "The cultivation I practiced is a false one. Only I can fulfill you, but you cannot. One thousand eight hundred years ago, I won, and you lost. You have to live well; you have no other choice."
Zhang Ruochin shook his head and said, "Actually, the holy monk never said that only illusory scrolls can fulfill real scrolls. Everything is our own understanding. We think that only the illusory can fulfill the real, but in fact, the real can also fulfill the illusory."
"Now, both my divine source and qi sea are shattered, my path forward is severed. Since that's the case, of course I will fulfill you."
Chi Yao shook her head vigorously, tears streaming down from her eyes, hanging on her crystal-like face.
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This is the power of the Sixth Patriarch and Mount Sumeru Saint Monk, it's not something a mid-level god like her can resist.
Zhang Ruochin's pale and sickly face revealed a smile. "Yao Yao, why are you getting so worked up It's just the transmission of cultivation techniques, not life or death. Has the holy monk ever said that someone will definitely die after the transmission of cultivation techniques"
Chí Yáo calmed down slightly and said, “The holy monk said that once we cultivate the Thirty-Three Heavens, it means separation. Isn't the meaning clear enough”
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, “You haven't grasped the true meaning of the Holy Monk. The Holy Monk means that the one who cultivates the Thirty-Three Heavens has a high probability of becoming a powerful being like the immovable Mingwang in the future, possessing a long lifespan. The other one, because he lost his cultivation through transmitting his skills, his lifespan will definitely not be long. This is the true meaning of the distinction!”
“But, I am a spiritual god! And my spiritual talent is very high. Even if I pass on my skills to you, you can still survive the Yuanhui tribulation. You might even become like Taishang, with a lifespan not much shorter than yours. The holy monk was ultimately wrong. He underestimated me.”
Chi Yao looked at him with a dubious expression. "Is that really true"
"That's my guess! But, don't you think, that's the truth"
Zhang Ruochin said again, “Actually, even if I pass on my skills to you, I still have the opportunity to continue cultivating martial arts. Just like Blood Spirit Immortal, even if she falls several times, she can still cultivate back to the Divine Realm. I can also find a way.”
Chi Yao said, "The cultivation method practiced by the Blood Spirit Immortal is special. It's an immortal blood silkworm, and their martial arts foundation hasn't been destroyed, so they can naturally cultivate again. But your Qi Sea was obliterated by QIngzu. You can't even birth a new Qi Sea, how can you cultivate martial arts anew"
"Is that so I'm not sure about that!"
How could Zhang Ruochin not know
People only know about the Blood Spirit Immortal, but they don't know that many cultivators practice the immortal blood silkworm. However, only three of them have attained enlightenment. The rest who were killed after cultivation are truly dead! Once their cultivation is abolished, they can never reach the Great Saint realm, let alone the God realm.
Out of countless individuals, only one blood spirit immortal emerged.
Just like Zhang Ruochin went to the "Singularity" of Taichu to cultivate a first-rank holy intention, both his physical body and soul became particles. It wasn't a certainty that he could reconstitute his body. Only when all factors aligned—time, place, and harmony—did he manage to achieve a probability of one in ten million.
But these words, Zhang Ruochen couldn't say them.
Since he needed to persuade Chi Yao, he added: "Even though QIngzu is powerful, perhaps the Grandmaster has a way to help me recover my Qi Sea. Besides, there are countless mysterious martial arts techniques in this world, and it's not necessarily required to have a Qi Sea to cultivate. Take a step back, if you practice the Thirty-Three Heavens, why must I still cultivate martial arts"
"Are you sure there's no danger to your life" Chi Yao asked.
Zhang Ruochin said, “I have refined the Bai Cang blood soil and cultivated to the absolute physical transformation. I am also a spiritual being with powerful life force. How could a simple transmission of skills be dangerous”
"Alright! Since that's the case, I shall cultivate the Thirty-Three Heavens. We'll each cultivate our own path – one focusing on martial arts, the other on spiritual energy. Let's strive together for a future!"
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Chi Yao naturally didn't easily believe Zhang Ruochin and said, "Let's go back to Kunlun Realm first."
"Why" Zhang Ruochin asked.
Chi Yao said, “Your divine source is shattered, the Ten Heavens have crumbled. Only by first recondensing your divine source and reshaping the heavens can you receive the transmission of power. This, we must request aid from the Supreme Being. Furthermore, for such a momentous occasion as transmitting power, how can there be no powerful protectors nearby”
Chi Yao was using a stalling tactic. She appeased Zhang Ruichen first, tricking him into returning to the Kunlun Realm. Once she had consulted with the Great Master and confirmed that transmitting the cultivation technique wouldn't endanger Zhang Ruichen's life, she would make a decision then.
We agreed to trust each other and not deceive each other.
But, who in the world could possibly do it
Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed, gazing at the golden vortex suspended above the mirror platform. "Actually, there's no need to trouble Taishang. I can reshape the tenfold Heaven myself. Don't you remember I am a spiritual god!"
Zhang Ruochin leapt up and landed on the mirror platform.
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For a fleeting moment, the mind was still as a tranquil lake, free from all worldly distractions.
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