Destiny is ashes

Chapter 295 The Whirlpool of Destiny (33)

Nianquan’s path of cultivation is more than smooth.

In the principal's office, the young monk sat face to face with He Yongzhi, the principal of No. 3 Middle School.

"Go ahead." Principal He stared at the information in his hand and said in a cold tone, "How do you plan to compensate Hong Li for his losses?"

"I won't pay."

Nianquan was not afraid at all, and even said indifferently: "We were fighting in an open ring under the supervision of the official teachers of Xuanye City in a fair and just manner, and it was Hong Li who took the initiative to deal a fatal blow to me. Everything I did was based on self-defense and equal combat."

"Besides, it was just the arm being cut off by a sharp object. I think for the school doctor, this is just a minor injury."

"Well said. But the injuries caused by the sword are not so easy to treat. It still took some effort." The principal nodded slightly: "It seems that you are smarter than I thought. There is no point in scaring you with such false threats."

"But can you, as smart as you are, imagine that the mad Hong Li would mobilize his family's resources and do everything he can to avenge you?"

"Maybe, I'm not sure whether he will be scolded by his family and then let him redeem himself, or the adults will sympathize with him and mobilize resources to deal with me."

Nian Quan shook his head slightly: "If it is the latter, I really can't do anything about it. If he wants to retaliate against me, I can only bear it."

"But it doesn't matter to me. I'm just an orphan anyway. They can do whatever they want to me."

"Oh...you've thought deeply about this." The principal said meaningfully, "Then why do you insist on taking first place? I think you also know Hong Li's character."

"Because I can."

Nianquan looked at the other person and said, "Principal, if there is anything you need me to do, please tell me directly. This is why I got first place, killed Hong Li, and came here."

"good."

The principal nodded slightly: "It seems that I still underestimated your maturity. You took the initiative to do all this. Hong Li became your stepping stone."

"Sword Intent."

Having said this, the old man with eagle-like eyes stood up, picked up the water mirror crystal board, and flipped through the information inside: "Since the establishment of the Third Middle School, a total of 157 students have graduated from it and comprehended the sword intent."

"That sounds like a lot, doesn't it? But this is one hundred and fifty-seven of all the students over the past hundreds of years, and the vast majority of them are developments after leaving school. In general, they are not our achievements."

"During the time at school, only five people comprehended the sword intent, and each of them became a foundation-building cultivator."

"You are the sixth person."

After closing the water mirror, Principal He looked at Nianquan, and something flashed in his mind: "Where did you learn your swordsmanship?"

"Self-enlightenment."

A figure flashed through his mind, and Nianquan said without hesitation: "I got it through enlightenment."

——Enlightenment?
Not noticing anything, Principal He frowned, then relaxed.

Indeed... a child who has always lived in the Lower City and has never been to other places, whose mother is away from home all year round and whose father died early, will not be able to come into contact with any good cultivation methods even if he has a natural spiritual root.

Apart from enlightenment, he should not have any other way to comprehend the meaning of sword.

But if it is enlightenment, some things should be considered differently.

The natural spiritual roots and the spiritual roots of enlightenment are two completely different things. The former is good enough to maintain a foundation, and it also consumes resources, while the latter has the possibility of opening up the Taixu Purple Mansion.

"good very good."

Principal He made a quick decision and nodded, "I will suppress Hong Li's matter for you. It is normal to get injured during the academy's martial arts test. If you make a fuss over such a small matter, it would be a challenge to the order of Xuan Ye City. The Hong family doesn't have the guts to do that."

"But you. Nianquan." Principal He handed the water mirror crystal board to Nianquan: "You have to sign this contract."

"Don't worry, this is not a contract of sale. It's just that our No. 3 Middle School needs a swordsmanship genius like you... to do some publicity work."

Nianquan picked up the water mirror and took a quick look through it.

Just as Principal He said, this was not an indenture, but just an ordinary cooperation contract. Nianquan had to maintain his top grade grades and participate in several martial arts and kendo-related competitions to promote the school.

If you get a ranking, you will get a scholarship. The higher the ranking, the more scholarships you get, and the school will also provide you with resources to break through. If you don't get it, you will have to sign a contract to sell yourself.

In addition, if he was admitted to the four major Taoist academies, he could only choose Taiming Taoist Academy.

Nianquan's eyelashes trembled slightly, because he knew that the four major academies, Xuandu Qianyuan, Taiming Mingling, corresponded to the four major groups of Xuandu, Shouyang, Luofu and Lianshan respectively. If he could only choose Taiming Academy, it meant that he could only choose Luofu Group.

Choose the group that destroyed the black market and killed your mother.

So, Nianquan smiled instead.

"I can't ask for it."

He signed his name.

"Very good." Principal He was also very happy. He said with a smile: "Our school should also have a candidate who can be directly invited to the four major academies without taking the entrance exam."

swirl.

Spanning the two worlds, the vortex driven by destiny is turning.

Just as Nianquan signed the contract and embarked on his new journey.

Huaixu Realm. Tianyi Mountain, Xuanyin Peak, it was raining in the mountains. The rain that fell from the sky hit the middle of the peak, turning into streams and waterfalls that fell straight down the mountain. The sound of incantations flashed one after another, accompanied by the moon-like light that flowed and disappeared in the rain. Bai Qinghan, who was sitting in the center of the altar, had a head of black hair that was gradually turning white.

Dachen Beijiang, about to return to Shenjing, thousands of different weapons are suspended behind the old man who has been worshipped as a general, as if thousands of arms are controlling and dancing different moves. In front of him, Gu Yeqi gritted her teeth and raised her long knife, with two swords and shields floating crookedly on both sides of her body. She wants to defeat herself and block the old man's next violent attack.

On the other side of the Northern Barbarian battlefield, in the shadows, Cang Linzu used his recently acquired destiny ability to hide in the shadows, shuttle between the earth, rocks and plants, and scout the enemy. He escaped the flying arrows, avoided the magic, and once again returned from a near-death experience, but he laughed at his progress in martial arts.

In the middle of the sea of ​​sky in Zhongzhou, an ancient and majestic Tianshan Mountain sits in the clouds. Clouds, rain, mist and fog all come out of it. Lightning flashes everywhere. A dragon looks down, as if four thundering suns have appeared in the sky, watching his little daughter and the endless cause and effect she has brought with them with intriguing eyes. You Ruhui looks at them fearlessly and calmly.

And the source of everything...

In Tianyuan Realm, An Jing is opening an online store with Huo Qing, preparing to subcontract goods through Tie Shou's channels and mailing them one by one. Making money and practicing martial arts at the same time, how happy it is.

"It's been so quiet lately."

Seeing the message of "deal" constantly appearing in the water mirror, An Jing was quite emotional: "I feel like my destiny has calmed down. It feels really good to concentrate on practicing."

"Maybe it's a conflict of luck. Your calmness means that something big is bound to happen somewhere else."

Fu Xie disagreed: "But that may also be the reason why you saved so many people."

"Is there such a good thing as saving people? Then why did the Seven Evils in the past always kill people?"

Fu Xie had a guess about An Jing's doubts: "When the Seven Evils kill people, they can instantly gain a lot of luck, which is equivalent to cutting off and buying out all of a person's future karma. Although the flames are strong for a moment, if they don't continue to kill people, they will be backfired."

"But if you save one person, it will go a long way."

"I feel like I've only saved one wave of enlightenment for the entire Kanming City." An Jing was a little confused: "According to this, as long as the people in this entire city are alive, won't they continue to give me luck feedback?"

"Maybe it's not that simple." Fu Xie thought: "The original fate of the people in Kanming City was to live an ordinary life. It was only because of the arrival of Princess Dachen that their fate was twisted and they died."

"You changed the fate of the princess and the people of Kanming City. This is the bulk of your luck feedback. The people of Kanming City have restored their original lives. The minor differences from the past are your feedback... Living itself may not bring you luck. Only if you survive because of you and accomplish great things will there be feedback."

"To put it simply, if the people you saved are still living the same ordinary lives as before, then there will be no feedback. They must be completely different from the past and take a path that they would never have taken in the past."

"For example, ordinary people turn to practice cultivation, thieves turn over a new leaf and do good deeds, the rich become poor, and beggars become rich and powerful..."

"Only in this way will it be effective!"

"It sounds..." An Jing couldn't help but raise his head and look at the top of the warehouse. His eyes seemed to penetrate the ceiling and look at the sky: "It seems a bit subjective?"

"Things about the Way of Heaven are inherently subjective." Fu Xie was not surprised: "The right to interpret the flow of all fortune, enlightenment, and the blessings of the Way of Heaven lies with the Way of Heaven. The will of Heaven has always been difficult to question. If you don't become a primordial spirit, don't think too much about it."

"This period of peace is very rare now, and it happens to be a period when our strength is rapidly improving."

"Too."

An Jing has been enjoying his training recently. No one is chasing him or causing trouble, and everything is on the right track with high-speed resource circulation. However, he has not let down his guard: "Every calm is before the storm. I must always be prepared."

Before we knew it, the peaceful days had passed.

The peaceful days passed quickly.

(End of this chapter)