Destiny is ashes

Chapter 273 Auntie Passes Away (23)

Just by looking at the names of these magical powers and secret techniques, one can know their origins and power. They are indeed the foundation of the Tianyi Sect's great magical powers.

This highest inheritance was also made public. Ming Guangchen initially thought that the people of the Tianyi Demon Sect had problems with their brains, but when he saw the specific conditions of the secret method, Ming Guangchen was sure that the people of the Tianyi Demon Sect must be crazy.

This is because the condition for practicing that mysterious and mysterious technique is [Destiny].

So funny.

Ming Guangchen thought. Isn't this just trying to get a free copy of the secret method of practicing your own sect? If you let him go, he may not be willing to practice.

You know, that is destiny... Whether it is the [Natural Master] or the [Lord of the World], it is impossible for them to lack magical powers to practice.

Even if it is the [Seven Evil Tribulations] which are named for destruction and subversion, when one masters the cultivation method of destruction and extinction, one can easily comprehend the Taoist magical powers from it and sublimate them.

In addition, this magical power called [Controlling the Time] has many other conditions. For example, it is best to meditate in a special holy land to gain enlightenment. If you do this, even if it is not destiny, but a destiny of a god with good comprehension, you can barely meet the conditions. For example, if it is not destiny, then the destiny of a star is the best, followed by the destiny of the emperor... There are many more.

Apart from knowing that this is a magical soul without attributes, no one knows the specific effect of [Controlling the Time].

At that time, Ming Guangchen simply regarded this as the Demon Cult going crazy again, teasing everyone who wanted to target them in the farthest sky.

but now.

Ming Guangchen came back to his senses and walked out of the not-so-long memories. He laughed and activated his magical powers, transforming into a stream of golden light. He instantly crossed the vast plains and endless mountains, flew straight into the clouds in the sky, and rushed towards the location of the Western Envoy.

"interesting!"

No matter whether An Jing comprehended Zhitianshi or not, whether he was exploring the earth's veins to realize the divine destiny or the hidden and unawakened destiny, it no longer mattered.

What’s important is that he can bring such geniuses to Jinyuantian to become his juniors, disciples, and even... comrades-in-arms.

Whenever he thought of this, Ming Guangchen was filled with endless motivation. He could beat the Western Envoy seven or eight more times!

“Old Demon He, get out of here!” Ming Guangchen’s roar resounded throughout the forests of Xishan Mountain as golden light flashed. “Didn’t you say you wanted to challenge me?”

"I am coming!"

"Are you fucking crazy?" A slightly exasperated voice rang out from the mountains: "Ming Guangchen, don't think I'm afraid of you!"

"You'd better not be afraid of me!"

Accompanied by laughter and roars, endless iron and blood, and the vast sunlight collided in the depths of the West Mountain.

A battle between the gods has begun.

Explore the city.

"An Jing." Fu Xie Sword Spirit's tone was thoughtful: "What do you think he guessed?"

"He probably guessed that my fate and talent were better than his best guess, and confirmed that I am extraordinary." An Jing looked in the direction where Ming Guangchen left, with a smile in his tone: "Although I can't completely trust him yet, or in other words, I can't tell him many things, but seeing that this master is honest with me, I don't want to deceive him."

"Do you still need to guess?"

Fu Xie Jian Ling sighed: "I thought everyone who has seen you could see this."

"That means I didn't hide it well enough."

Just as An Jing was about to return to his room to continue his practice and consolidation, he suddenly heard a noise.

On the other side of the courtyard, the door opened.
You Ruhui, who had also been in seclusion these days, heard Ming Guangchen's voice, but found that the other party came and left in a hurry, and felt a little confused - but she soon noticed the difference in An Jing's aura.

After observing with his Xuan Yang pupil for a while, You Ruhui couldn't help but be surprised: "An Jing... are you stronger?"

"Yes."

An Jing nodded slightly and said with a smile: "You will also become strong soon. As long as you adjust your internal energy, you will be able to activate your original supernatural power."

You Ruhui's foundation has long been perfect, not to mention that he was born with supernatural powers. In An Jing's opinion, if it weren't for the special requirements of the inheritance from the imperial court, he would have been able to become strong at least a few years ago.

"The divine powers of the Imperial Court are quite special... not that simple."

As expected, You Ruhui shook his head slightly: "Without dragon energy, it is impossible to cultivate the foundation."

"How powerful is the dragon energy? This has nothing to do with age or cultivation. If I want to advance to inner strength, I must truly start managing the livelihood of an area, regulating the earth veins, and gaining the recognition of the divine weapon. Only then can I use the divine weapon as a basis to control the dragon energy to achieve inner strength." She smiled at An Jing's improvement in strength, and even clapped her hands gently, but her expression was still a little depressed: "If I didn't have the dragon jade that could replace the divine weapon, I would never be able to advance to inner strength in my lifetime."

An Jing was not surprised: "The Emperor's Blood is bound by the Imperial Court, but the Emperor's Blood is also the master of the Imperial Court. They complement each other."

"However, since you have the Dragon Jade, then the Dragon Qi shouldn't be a problem... This can't really be considered a restriction, right? There's nothing to be unhappy about."

"You don't have to worry about my practice. Father and Uncle Ming have already made preparations. What I am worried about are other things."

You Ruhui sighed, then motioned for An Jing to follow her - although he was a little confused, An Jing still followed You Ruhui.

Then, when An Jing came to Aunt Huai's room, he knew why You Ruhui was so depressed.

During the time that An Jing was in seclusion and practicing Zhitianshi recently, Aunt Huai had entered the final stage of her life.

She lay quietly on the bed. Although she still had the strength to open her eyes and look at An Jing and You Ruhui, she no longer had the strength to speak.

The old man's breath was weakening and he was visibly approaching death.

An Jing was slightly startled, and he also sighed: "Is it really that time... Auntie, you should also say something."

Aunt Huai obviously didn't want to delay An Jing's practice, so she didn't say much. You Ruhui was taking care of him these days.

And now, it is almost the final moment.

"You really helped me a lot, Auntie."

Coming to the bedside of the old lady with You Ruhui, An Jing recalled the past and nodded in his heart.

If it wasn't for the old lady who initially blocked the True Demon Cult's temptation for him, An Jing would either have resisted arrest violently and been wanted by Kanming City and had to flee, and then would not have been able to meet You Ruhui and Ming Guangchen, or he would have been imprisoned by the True Demon Cult, and the situation would have been extremely dangerous by then.

There is no need to say much about You Ruhui - if it weren't for Aunt Huai, she would have been seriously injured and captured long ago, so how could she have waited until later to cooperate with An Jing?

But for the old woman, she did all this not to seek rewards from others, but simply because she wanted to do it.

Feeling the warmth of You Ruhui's hand holding hers, Aunt Huai's memory seemed to go back to decades ago, when she was rescued from the ice and snow by the Northern Inspector.

"Father...Mother...I'm sorry..."

"My life has been absurd and bizarre, and I have walked on thin ice... but I have finally made it to the other side."

Muttering to herself, Aunt Huai closed her eyes and fell asleep with a smile.

Her breath became weaker and gradually died away.

Even though he was mentally prepared, You Ruhui's eyes still turned slightly red.

After she lost her parents and left the imperial palace, Aunt Huai was the first person who showed her kindness sincerely and without any conditions. She would not be so fragile as to cry, and this was not what Aunt Huai wanted, but she would still feel sad about it.

An Jing was silent for a while, until he realized something was wrong.

"and many more!"

He looked at You Ruhui's chest in surprise: "Dragon Jade!"

"Ruhui! The dragon jade is glowing!"

"What?" After hearing An Jing's reminder, You Ruhui looked at the area above his heart in a daze - indeed, the dragon jade was emitting a mysterious rainbow light at this moment.

It is as warm as the morning glow and as dim as the dusk. The radiance of the dragon jade is like a night rainbow, filling the entire room.

Then, it slowly condensed on Aunt Huai's lifeless body.

Under the astonished gazes of Yu Anjing and You Ruhui, a fate halo as warm as the moon and a soul shadow that looked exactly like Aunt Huai slowly emerged from Aunt Huai's body.

The old woman's ghost opened her eyes slightly. She didn't quite understand what was happening, but soon, her ghost overlapped with the fate halo and turned into a stream of light.

Pour into the dragon jade!

(End of this chapter)