A life of clearness

Chapter 538 Snow on the Cloud

The original Rong Qing stayed in Qinghang Realm to practice walking and shaking, searching for traces of people from Xuanfeng Mansion, while the Yingmai clone went out of Qinghang Realm in a light outfit.

She didn't bring any magic weapon, sword or the best bow in the world. The reason was simple. With Yuan Cheng by her side, she was safe. If even Yuan Cheng and his self-defense methods couldn't withstand the danger... she would be doomed even if she was fully armed.

There is no turbulence within half a light year outside the Qinghang Realm. With the outer defense line in place, it is extremely safe for people in the Spiritualization Stage to travel outside the Realm or fly through the gate. Far away from the outer defense line, the turbulence gradually increases, and the deeper you go, the more ferocious the turbulence becomes. If you are unlucky, you can even hit the dragon-level turbulence head-on.

But in this chaotic and disordered place, there is an absolute airspace, as if there is an invisible glass cover that blocks the turbulence. In other words, this absolute airspace and the turbulence are not the same space.

That was how Rong Qing saw it. She easily bypassed or forced her way through, and entered this absolute airspace without slowing down much.

Yuan Cheng was already waiting. He was a little surprised to see Rong Qing.

Rong Qing smiled and took the initiative to explain: "I changed into a new set of Taoist uniforms. Although they are the same me, there should be a slight distinction between the original body and the clone."

The cultivation of her complete shadow vein clone is not inferior to that of the original body. In addition, the mind is the same person, and the perception of the origin of the Tao and the rhyme of the Tao are the same, so the strength has not decreased much. Although Rong Qing usually likes to wear white clothes, she still wears white clothes after creating a clone. She herself feels aesthetic fatigue, so she found the Taoist uniforms of Juntian Dao Sect's direct disciples.

The base color is dark black, and it is decorated with red runes. Although the blood runes are not as spiritual and active as the secret patterns on the vestments, they still contain powerful power.

After all, it was given to the disciples of Juntian Dao Sect, so even if it was standard equipment, it was not too weak, and it would be no problem for ordinary people to use it until they reached the Perfection of the God Transformation. It focused on both attack and defense, and was also clean and beautiful.

Rong Qing had kept it in the bottom of her box before simply because she was used to wearing the robes given by the Sword Master. Also, although the performance of the robes was mediocre, they were not outshined by other Taoist robes, so she had been using them all the time.

"Very suitable for you, fellow Daoist." Yuan Cheng's eyes curved slightly. Not far away from him, the black phoenix, which was as big as Kunpeng, also chirped, as if in agreement.

The sound of the phoenix spread out layer by layer, and it actually directly penetrated the absolute airspace, rushed straight into the turbulent flow, and set off a wave of chaos.

The turbulent currents twisted and screamed as they retreated in all directions. Small turbulent currents were shattered when they came into contact with large turbulent currents, while turbulent currents of similar size either collided with each other or formed a temporary twin system, rotating outwards hand in hand.

"The sound of the song actually caused the space to vibrate directly," Rong Qing was amazed and said, "Your Highness, this phoenix is ​​extraordinary!"

There is a special path for beast control in the cultivation world, but it has almost become the last resort due to the lack of powerful spirit beasts in the Baishi world. In the Qinghang world, physical cultivation is the main focus, and beast control is a minor path that few people choose.

However, King Jin has a snake-shaped beast that can use its innate ability to stop time. Yuan Cheng has a phoenix, whose chirping can cause space vibrations. This shows that it is not that beast control is useless, but that having a rare and powerful spirit beast is the most important thing in beast control!

"His name is Feng Huang, and he is the emperor among phoenixes. The journey to the Falling Star Realm is long, so he will take us there."

Rong Qing certainly wouldn't object. In fact, she would love to ride on such a majestic phoenix.

In line with her black clothes, the phoenix's feathers were deep black, as if they were swallowing up the last ray of light from the depths of the universe. The golden secret patterns on the center of the brow, back, chest and abdomen, and the golden divine light emanating from the body made it look gorgeous.

What is even more mysterious is that in the space around the Phoenix, countless secret patterns of laws are constantly rising and falling and appearing. Even the Tao laws favor it, revealing the deepest secrets of the origin of space.

Rong Qing flew closer. "How do we carry it? On its back?"

"No. It's entering the Phoenix's internal space." As he finished speaking, the Phoenix opened its huge beak, and a powerful swallowing force burst out -

Yuan Cheng grabbed Rong Qing's arm through her sleeve and flew into the Phoenix's mouth.

It is not the smelly stomach of a ferocious beast, but a different world.

The faint light, which was originally only the size of a grain of rice, quickly enlarged in front of Rong Qing's eyes, and gradually expanded into a huge domain that enveloped Rong Qing and Yuan Cheng.

Two figures, one black and one white, shuttled freely among the clouds and mist until they landed on a huge square paved with white jade.

The palace located in the clouds is not grand at all, but rather exquisite and extremely beautiful. I wonder how much ingenuity of the designer was incorporated into it.

"This palace is called Snow on the Clouds. It was obtained by my father during his early battles, and later he gave it to me." Yuan Cheng said in a calm voice.

"So His Highness moved here on purpose?" Rong Qing thought, "It's quite fitting."

Soft, white clouds lay on the white jade square. As she walked, the plump clouds rolled and floated wherever she passed.

Rong Qing walked to the edge of the square and looked down… Being at a high place, this look was like the gaze of an immortal god in the sky.

To a certain extent, to the mortals below, she is indeed no different from a fairy or god.

"What about these mortals? Did they originally live here, or..." At this point, Rong Qing suddenly exclaimed: "It seems that they are not ordinary mortals."

Because she saw a huge kite, blown high by the strong wind, and a strong man was tied to the kite.

This man, who was about thirty years old, was wearing a jumpsuit made of colorful feathers. Tied around his waist, the thin but tough kite string disappeared into the clouds.

"His bones are much lighter than those of a normal mortal." Otherwise, even if he was tied to a kite, it wouldn't be able to fly.

Regardless of whether he had hollow bones like birds, this man's body must be different from that of a normal mortal. Rong Qing wondered if he was the only one who had the mutation, or if all the mortals below him were the same.

"They are the Feathered People." Yuan Chengxing came to Rong Qing's side, and together with her, he lowered his eyes and watched the huge kite trying to climb upwards. "Their ancestors were originally servants of this palace. The so-called servants are those who can successfully fly to this palace. After my father killed the original owner of the palace, he wanted to purge all the Feathered People. He saw that their process of selecting servants was interesting, and since the way of heaven was ruthless, there was still a glimmer of hope, so he kept 100,000 young men and women from this tribe. Later, when my father gave me Yunshangxue, he also sent all the Feathered People who have survived to this day."

However, Rong Qing did not notice the presence of other people in the palace. It was empty, with only her and Yuan Cheng.

"Has no Featherman managed to reach here in a thousand years?"

"I don't like outsiders to set foot here, so I raised the snow on the cloud ten thousand feet higher."

If the original Yunshangxue was still a peak that the Yu people could challenge, then the Yunshangxue that has now been raised thousands of feet by Yuan Cheng is a dream that they can never pursue or touch.

(End of this chapter)