A life of clearness

Chapter 105 Thank You for Your Help
"The word 'trapped' is forbidden...?"

How could this be?
Rong Qing was puzzled. The flower was clearly drawn by five rays of light, which was already perfect. If not, it would be impossible for Shen Zhanyan to comprehend the existence of the Tao Seed.

But now, apparently, it has changed a little bit.

The word "trapped" is forbidden...

Yes. Rong Qing felt that this was another form of the word "trapped".

"The existence of this flower has undergone a new transformation. But this transformation is also extremely perfect." Rong Qing sighed, "Chu Yuan... How strong is his true strength? Why do I always feel that he is no weaker than the God of Transformation?"

Of course she knew that the young man who walked out of the sea of ​​fog was Chu Yuan.

He was able to control the Dao Seeds displayed by others so easily. His strength was definitely not lower than that of the God Transformation Realm.

Is it really difficult for such a person to become a god?
At the beginning, the Sword Master Ji Ming found Rong Qing and asked her to help Chong Yu and Chong Ji, who were still Daozi, to break through the Incarnation. Because they were born with pure Yang bodies and single ice spirit roots, they were very fast in cultivation, but they would encounter extremely strong shackles in the Incarnation.

After practicing together, Rong Qing personally witnessed the two of them entering the calamity cloud to survive the divine thunder tribulation. From then on, he took over the position of Sword Master Ji Ming and has been in charge of the Liuguang Sword Sect until today.

Later, Rong Qing followed the Sword Master Chongyu to the mortal world to find a new Daozi. After two hundred years, they found Chuyuan, who was alone. At that time, Chuyuan was only a little over ten years old, with a blank look in his eyes, just like the other Sword Masters.

Even when Rong Qing saw Chu Yuan for the first time, she intuitively felt that Daozi would be him and no one else.

As expected... no matter what kind of test it was, Chu Yuan passed it very easily. And what was even more coincidental was that Chu Yuan also had a pure yang body with ice spirit roots.

Even so, Master Chongyu still promised Chuyuan that he would be the next Daozi. Rong Qing, who was standing aside, froze when she heard this.

She kept pondering over the agreement she had made with Sword Master Ji Ming: to practice together with Daozi and help them escape the shackles of the God Transformation, or if she became a God Transformation, this agreement would be automatically terminated.

Could it be that this “they” also includes Chu Yuan? Rong Qing didn’t know that the sword master’s lineage was proficient in divination, she only knew that at that time, her heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea.

She wanted to ask Sword Master Chongyu to look around in the secular world, perhaps someone more suitable for the position of Daozi would appear.

But no.

It seems that the Sword Master Chongyu has already decided to bring Chuyuan back to Liuguang Sword Sect. And along the way, Rongqing's attitude towards Chuyuan was not good.

At the same time, she was also waiting. Waiting for Chongyu to change his mind... Although she herself found it ridiculous: How could someone who practiced the ruthless sword way care about her entanglement and unwillingness?

She watched Chu Yuan grow up day by day, from a boy with delicate eyebrows and eyes to a beautiful young man. The more she watched, the more frightened she became. After all, the other party's progress was too bizarre. In front of Chu Yuan, there was no difficulty in practicing.

In addition to the shackles brought to him by his natural physique.

In fact, he didn't need to worry about this problem. His master, Master Zunyu Jianzhu, had already found the antidote for him. And the facts also proved that Rong Qing's antidote was very effective.

During the time that Chu Yuan came to the Sword Sect, Rong Qing had been very silent. Even Hong Fei was worried, but there was no response from the Sword Master Chongyu.

"Does he know what I'm thinking?"

"Is he not responding because my reluctance is unnecessary, or is it because I can't change the matter so there is no need to respond?"

Rong Qing was trapped in these problems day by day, and her feelings for Chongyu...were worn away less and less.

She waited for a long time, waiting for the last glimmer of hope, until the bell rang for the Daozi Ceremony of Eliminating Yuan, shattering all her delusions.

……

These memories flashed through Rong Qing's mind for only a moment. She glanced at Chu Yuan who was approaching her.

"A person with such strength can't actually become a god..." Rong Qing thought to herself, "Even I feel a little sorry for him. Once he becomes a god, his life span will be greatly increased. With his natural talent and understanding, Chu Yuan's future achievements are immeasurable. If I am confined to the shackles of becoming a god, not to mention Chu Yuan, even the Sword Master and the others will not let me go."

But now, Chu Yuan actually helped her?
This made Rong Qing confused.

Moreover, since they met again, Chu Yuan has almost always been helping her, as if he never worried that the agreement would be invalidated once Rong Qing successfully became a god.

"Could it be that he wants to win over the people?" After Rong Qing had this thought, she instinctively didn't believe it. "Is he so naive?"

No matter what Chu Yuan thinks, in Rong Qing's opinion, improving her own strength is the most important thing. Only this is her real reliance and capital.

Rong Qing forced herself not to think too much and looked carefully.

Although the word "trapped" is a mental ban, when it is used, it will bind the recipient in the form of golden thread. This flower was originally made of light, and they were originally unrelated, but now they have something in common.

And because Rong Qing was very familiar with the word "Qun" taboo, on this basis, she was able to find a little feeling of observing this flower.

This is good.

What Rong Qing needs to do now is to seize every minute and every second and seize every chance of possible success.

……

In the outside world, Chu Yuan approached Rong Qing, stretched out his arms to hold her slender waist, and flew towards the black vortex.

Behind him was the forest ranger who bowed respectfully. The black vortex, which was originally shrinking faster and faster, stopped at this moment and even expanded a little, just enough for Chu Yuan and Rong Qing to pass through.

I don't know how Chu Yuan did it. The strong discomfort during the transmission did not affect Rong Qing's comprehension at all.

It was as simple as if they had just walked through a door together.

After returning to the white space, all the cultivators in Cangliuzhou came to their senses.

Some were delighted with their improved cultivation, while others were curiously looking at the figure of a female cultivator sitting cross-legged on the other side of the invisible barrier.

That female cultivator had a beautiful and refined face. It was Shen Zhanyan's body!
Fenghuang'er was the first one to come to Rongqing and the others. Or rather, she was waiting for Rongqing. It was clear that Yuan and Rongqing were the first and second to enter, but now that everyone was there, they were nowhere to be seen.

Seeing Chu Yuan at this time, he felt relieved.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, what happened?" To be on the safe side, Fenghuanger chose to send a message through voice transmission.

Chu Yuan didn't explain anything, just said: "Wait a little longer."

Jian Zong Daozi has spoken, and no one dares to deliberately provoke him. Even if you have to wait... it won't take long anyway.

Fenghuanger nodded after hearing this, and stopped caring about Rongqing. She turned around and went to the invisible barrier. She was quite interested in the mysterious female cultivator on the other side of the barrier.

More and more monks gathered there, discussing various possibilities with each other.

"Maybe he is a cultivator from another world." Dasi Mingmo stretched out his snow-white hand and pressed on the invisible barrier. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move forward an inch.

"Could it be that the cultivators from his world participated in the opening of the world with us? She hasn't woken up yet. Does she have a special opportunity like Fellow Daoist Yu?" Mingmo asked Fenghuang'er.

With their level of cultivation, even if they are asleep, they can still calculate how much time has passed when they are awake.

"This possibility is not low." Fenghuang'er stared at Shen Zhanyan's body. This body and Rong Qing were still in a coma, and she always felt that there was some connection between them.

Unfortunately, although Fenghuang'er and Mingmo were both talented female cultivators, they still could not resist the suppression caused by the high-level Yuanshen. Like the other cultivators in Cangliuzhou, their memories since entering this white space were sealed, but the memories after the Yuanshen took over disappeared because of the suppression of consciousness.

Only when one reaches the state of spiritual transformation, the dusty memories will have a chance to return, and through this, some clues can be discovered.

Otherwise, they, like the other cultivators in Cangliu Continent, would not be clear about the mystery of the creation of the world.

……

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Shen Zhanyan saw that her body was being watched by a group of mother world cultivators as if they were looking at something strange. Her face turned very bad.

"Damn it." She cursed in her heart, "When will this man in white let me go?"

She and the Tao Seed are actually one. Chu Yuan imprisoned the Tao Seed, which was equivalent to directly trapping Shen Zhanyan. How could Shen Zhanyan give up the Tao Seed that she had worked so hard to produce?

"If Yu Rong still can't comprehend the Dao Seed, he won't... bring me to the Mother Realm with him."

Thinking of this possibility, Shen Zhanyan's eyes became flustered.

Time passed almost drop by drop. The cultivators of Cangliuzhou crowded on the other side of the invisible barrier to observe Shen Zhanyan's body, but they could not come to any conclusion.

At this time, the transmission vortex began to change, reminding everyone to leave. Immediately, some people could not wait any longer and wanted to leave.

After all, three years had passed, and everyone had greatly improved their cultivation, especially their physical bodies, which had become extremely strong! No one wanted to fail because they couldn't get out on time, and suffer inexplicably here.

A male cultivator stepped forward, bowed to Chu Yuan, and without saying anything, flew directly towards the black vortex and disappeared.

This person was none other than the male cultivator who was half a step away from becoming a god led by Cang Liuzhou. His aura was obviously much stronger than when he came here.

With him taking the lead, many cultivators from Cangliuzhou also flew away.

Even the monks from the north were unwilling to wait any longer when they saw the vortex shrinking rapidly. They bowed to Chu Yuan and quickly flew towards the vortex.

Fenghuang'er's eyes flashed when she saw this, but she didn't move. Her bare hands stroked the jade flute in her sleeve. This was her life-long spiritual instrument, and she nurtured it every day, so she was very familiar with it. But... why did she find traces of someone else playing with it? Only someone with a very delicate mind could detect such subtle changes.

"These three years...what happened to me?" Fenghuang'er's eyes showed a trace of confusion. After she built the first floor of her spiritual platform, she was extremely confident. But she didn't expect that three years would pass in the blink of an eye. And she had no impression of the changes in the meantime.

She had an intuition that perhaps she could find clues from Rong Qing and the female cultivator on the other side of the barrier.

Therefore, Fenghuang was not in a hurry to leave.

Also staying was Dasi Mingmo.

"That's strange." Fenghuang glanced at it and ignored it.

……

"Let me go." Shen Zhanyan gritted her teeth and said, "I, Shen Zhanyan, believe that I have cooperated with you very well."

Chu Yuan has the ability to stop the black vortex from shrinking or even expand again, but Shen Zhanyan can't do it.

She left Rong Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, passed through the invisible barrier, returned to her body, and then passed through the teleportation vortex. Which one doesn't take time?
If she loses even a breath, she's finished.

"Otherwise, after my soul explodes, no one will be able to escape unscathed!"

If Shen Zhanyan couldn't leave immediately, she would certainly use the method of fighting to the death. Once the Yuan Shen exploded, Rong Qing's sea of ​​consciousness might be injured, and this seed would definitely dissipate.

"You can leave on your own." The one who answered her was Chu Yuan's cold voice.

Ok?
Feeling that the restriction on the Dao Seed had disappeared, Shen Zhanyan was ecstatic.

The light cocoon flew out almost like crazy.

Before leaving, she happened to meet Rong Qing's eyes. Ever since Chu Yuan said that, Rong Qing opened her eyes, not only in her sea of ​​consciousness, but also in her body.

That look: complicated... and creepy.

When Shen Zhanyan looked at him, she didn't feel anything. But afterwards, it lingered in her mind, making her constantly afraid.

There was something in that look that was so strong that it frightened her.

"What kind of decision has she made?" Before Shen Zhanyan could think, the flying light cocoon was met by a black palm.

Dasi Mingmo stretched out his cute white little hand on the other side of the invisible barrier. A pure black turbulence formed in front of his little hand, and even the palm lines were clearly engraved.

The black palm lightly slapped along the trajectory of the light cocoon. It seemed to be a casual move, but the power in the palm was amazing!
The light cocoon moved forward rapidly, as if it was about to fall into a trap and crash into the hand.

"not good."

And worse is yet to come.

Rong Qing's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and a ray of red light shot out from them, directly catching up with the light cocoon. Its speed was so fast that it was even faster than the last one.

There are black palms in front.

Then there was thunder of destruction.

As for Shen Zhanyan, she only had a head left of her broken soul. Compared to her physical body, it was still very far away...

"You guys are going too far!" Shen Zhanyan's beautiful eyes turned blood red.

This blood red is exactly the same as Rong Qing's!
"Originally I didn't want to use this trump card." She sneered, "But, if I don't use it, I'll die. If I use it, it will be worth it."

The light cocoon did not change its straight trajectory towards the body. Blood-red lightning rose on its surface and slammed into the black palm in front of it. The destructive lightning behind it also caught up.

The three enormous forces are entangled together.

The black palm suddenly burst into a baby cry, which was extremely harsh and sharp amid the roar of the two thunders.

Dasi Mingmo thought to himself that this was not good. The little face hidden behind the mask looked unpleasant.

The extremely solid black palm was the first to be unable to bear the pressure and began to dissipate into black air, just like snow melting under the sun.

The first reaction at the end of the Ming Dynasty was to recall this black air.

But, it doesn’t work!
The blood-red lightning rising from the light cocoon looked small, but it was the most sinister. The branches of lightning penetrated the black palm, as if they had become blood vessels inside it, constantly sucking the black air condensed into the palm.

The same goes for Rong Qing's Destruction Thunder. Even if facing a Destruction Thunder that is several times its size, it must be devoured!

This scene is like a snake swallowing an elephant.

However... it succeeded. The light cocoon passed through the invisible barrier with ease and returned to its own body.

Through the invisible barrier, Shen Zhanyan's body, which was sitting cross-legged, finally opened its eyes.

A bloody red light flashed in his eyes.

"You didn't expect that, Yu Rong," Shen Zhanyan curled her lips, stood up without stopping, and flew towards the black vortex, "The one who finally achieved the Thunder Creation was me."

Yan Wuji had once tested Rong Qing's thunder luck, and he thought that Shen Zhanyan only got a small destructive thunder. Therefore, he was not very afraid.

But what if it was the Great Destruction Thunder? This thunder was too powerful and too important. If Yan Wuji saw it, he would definitely report it to the ancestor of the family.

Because, the small destruction thunder focuses on the word "destruction", and its destructive and explosive power is extremely strong. The large destruction thunder focuses on "destruction", and has an extremely rare devouring power.

If it was Shen Zhanyan who fought against Yan Wuji at that time, she would have used the Great Destruction Thunder and would have been able to quickly devour Yan Wuji's Eternal Thunder. It would not be like the Small Destruction Thunder, where they had to consume each other before they could barely win.

"I discovered that the one who has given me the most luck is you, Yu Rong." Before Shen Zhanyan's figure disappeared, she said with a smile, "Thank you for your help along the way."

These were the last heartbreaking words she left for Rong Qing.

Rong Qing encountered the Dao Monument, but failed to form a Dao Seed, but Shen Zhanyan did.

Rong Qing encountered a monument without words. Shen Zhanyan attended the hearing.

Rong Qing encountered the thunder and got the small destruction thunder. However, Shen Zhanyan, who used the Yuanshen magic, got the most precious big destruction thunder first.

The small destruction thunder was limited because Rong Qing had not yet transformed into a spirit. The big destruction thunder became a powerful trump card accompanying Shen Zhanyan's spirit because Shen Zhanyan's spirit recognized the master.

Shen Zhanyan's heart-piercing words were based on reality, which Rong Qing could not easily conceal.

Fenghuang'er, who was not participating in the discussion, was shocked when she heard what Shen Zhanyan said. She seemed to understand something. However, she was more worried about Yu Rong. Based on her understanding of Yu Rong, some of his words might have a great impact.

She turned to look.

Rong Qing had a blank expression on her face, seemingly unmoved by Shen Zhanyan's words. She blinked her eyes slightly, dispersing the last trace of blood at the end of her eyes, and her eyes returned to their usual clear dark brown color.

(End of this chapter)