The Heavens: Man Covers the Heavens, Refines Treasures to Become an Emperor

Before Jiang Xuan could finish his words, Daode Tianzun interrupted him. Jiang Xuan was stunned and thought to himself, "What does this mean? Why is Tianzun like this? What I said is a way to achieve the status of Immortal Emperor, why was it rejected like this?"

Inexplicably, Jiang Xuan clearly sensed the sense of rejection and alienation emanating from the Lord of Morality at this moment.

He was suspicious, so he concentrated his mind and carefully comprehended the true meaning of the Tao surrounding the Lord of Dao. After a moment, a flash of enlightenment flashed in Jiang Xuan's eyes, and he actually caught four words from the profound Tao - "Don't disturb me".

The corners of Jiang Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself: "I must have seen it wrong. How could the Heavenly Venerable, who is so extraordinary and holy, have such vulgar thoughts?" But the meaning was so real and clear that he could not completely deny it.

"Since you told me not to get close, that's fine. But I didn't expect that Tianzun would express his feelings in this way."

Jiang Xuan pondered over it secretly and found it quite strange. Suddenly, an idea came to him, "Wait, this 'Don't disturb me', isn't it also saying 'Don't get close to me'? The Lord of Dao and Virtue is honored as 'Laozi', so it makes sense if you think about it this way."

The Lord of Dao and Morality remained silent, but just nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Jiang Xuan knew it was time to leave. He bowed respectfully and then turned to leave. On this return trip, since he had already seen the Lord of Daode and knew the way, he did not need Jinjiao to lead the way. The way out of Tushita Palace was already a breeze for him.

Jinjiao and Yinjiao looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes. Both of them were bewildered and had no idea what had just happened.

"Master, who is that?"

Jinjiao asked in a low voice with a puzzled look on his face. Ever since he first met that person, he had felt that there was an indescribable strangeness about him, but he could not figure out what was wrong no matter how hard he racked his brains.

Until just now, when Jiang Xuan was staring at the Bagua furnace and immersed in the state of enlightenment, his aura unconsciously escaped, and Jinjiao suddenly realized it as if he had been enlightened. It turned out that it was a cultivation system that he had never seen before! And that person also had the aura of the Bagua furnace.

However, Jinjiao's confusion did not disappear. He thought to himself that he really didn't understand why the master flatly refused when that man wanted to present the method of cultivation to him just now?

The Lord of Morality shook his head slowly, his expression calm, and he did not explain much to Jinjiao and Yinjiao. Seeing this, Jinjiao and Yinjiao immediately understood. They knew very well that this was the usual style of the master, which meant that this matter was definitely not within their scope of knowledge.

This is a unique "skill" that Jinjiao and Yinjiao have acquired after countless epochs of refinement - the ability to accurately guess the master's intentions from his subtle movements and facial expressions.

"It is really hard to accept a person from another world who comes with a strange system in the current situation..." The Lord of Morality thought to himself, thinking back to the first few eras when he accepted all kinds of things. But now, things are completely different.

The Heavenly Venerable of Morality looked at the Bagua furnace, and then he gently raised his hand and pointed, and a terrifying divine light suddenly burst out from his fingertips. This divine light was like an indestructible blade, rushing straight into the endless void, breaking through the barriers of time and space, as well as countless boundary membranes, crystal walls and other obstacles, and finally arrived at a dead multiverse without vitality and on the verge of destruction.

Under the shining of divine light, the originally motionless multiverse suddenly trembled violently, and then an illusory and ethereal river of time slowly emerged, the river water sparkling, flashing a unique and strange beauty.

As the waves flickered and rhythmically moved, the time of the universe seemed to begin to flow backwards, with scenes from the past coming one after another.

There are gods traveling between universes, with power enough to break through the barriers of the universe and roam freely in the multiverse; there are also spaceships of various shapes sailing into the space-time channels, traveling through time and space with advanced technology, exploring wantonly between various universes, they ruthlessly destroy stars, shatter galaxies, and frantically collect all kinds of resources just to develop their own mother civilization.

Countless civilizations appeared one by one. Some focused on physical training, relying on their powerful physiques to fight against the heavens and the earth, and even being able to destroy the void; some systems were relatively weak, and could only shrink on a planet, and ultimately could not escape the catastrophe of natural disasters; there were also robot-like races, with strict discipline and high unity, relying on their iron bodies to fight in the sea of ​​stars, constantly breaking through the boundaries of dimensions...

Eventually, the torrent of time rolled back, the prosperity of civilization faded away, and gradually returned to its original state, until everything was silent. In the chaos, only the embryos of the innate gods remained, gestating and dormant in the darkness, waiting for the dawn.

In an instant, the long river shimmered, the entire multiverse collapsed, and it went back to the original point when the universe was first created. The pure original meaning surged like the first thunder at the beginning of chaos, shaking endless time and space.

In a flash, this primordial point that carries the birth and death of the universe was ruthlessly swallowed by the divine light and sank into the Bagua furnace, becoming an imperceptible embellishment during alchemy. Compared with all kinds of rare spiritual materials, it was really too small, so small that it could almost be ignored.

Jinjiao and Yinjiao stood by, their faces as calm as water, without any ripples. In their eyes, the master's use of the multiverse as a material for refining elixirs was just an ordinary thing like the rising and setting of the sun and the moon, so why should they be shocked?
This kind of work is in line with the master's extraordinary demeanor and supreme majesty.

The Lord of Dao and Morality sits between heaven and earth, as if he has merged with the eternal silence at the beginning of chaos.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a faint sigh coming from between heaven and earth. This sigh seemed to come from the beginning of the universe, traveling through endless time and space and dimensions, but disappeared into thin air in an instant, as if it was just an illusory illusion.

The eyes of the Lord of Morality slowly opened, what kind of eyes were they!
It contains the cycle of birth and death of all the heavens and worlds, the birth and annihilation of endless stars, and the origin and destruction of all the worlds. Every flash of the eyes seems to be the birth and end of a universe.

Jiang Xuan didn't realize at that time that since Lord of Morality had agreed to meet him, why did he turn his back to him with his eyes half closed?
"When there is a more suitable choice..."

The sound of Tao was like the ringing of a huge bell, shaking the heaven and earth, penetrating the endless vast time and space, rushing towards the past and the future, and accurately fell into the ears of the other two people, and was only heard by these two people. This sound was guided by a mysterious force and avoided the perception of all things in the world.

This secret communication has not left any record in the long river of history. The wind and sand of time have not been able to erode it in the slightest, and the variables of the future cannot capture its trace.

Jiang Xuan was completely unaware of the secret communication in the Tushita Palace. He walked out of the Tushita Palace with brisk steps and looked up. He saw white clouds floating in the air, the spiritual springs were crystal clear and sparkling with lively luster in the sunlight, and there were also many exotic flowers and plants that he had never seen before, some of which were gorgeous and charming, some were simple and mysterious, exuding charming fragrance.

This situation made Jiang Xuan feel particularly relaxed and happy.

Before he came here this time, the person he feared most was the Lord of Morality, the only powerful being from the other side of the world who stood at the pinnacle of the heavens and myriad worlds.

Now, he has successfully walked out of the Tushita Palace safely. What does this mean?
This undoubtedly symbolizes that he has crossed that dangerous gap, successfully "obtained a certificate", and escaped from previous difficulties and crises!
Although the Hongmeng Treasure Mirror can protect his memory and prevent it from being easily erased, he cannot be sure whether the Treasure Mirror has enough power to ensure that his existence is not keenly detected by the strong on the other side. After all, in the eyes of the Heavenly Lord of Morality, the entire universe, whether it is the past years, the present moment, or the endless possibilities of the future, are as clear as the lines in the palm. Now that there is suddenly an unfamiliar existence, it is bound to be difficult to escape the Heavenly Lord of Morality's perception as clear as seeing fire.

In the end, Jiang Xuan chose to give it a try. He secretly guessed in his heart that he was betting that there was no place reserved for him in the alchemy furnace of the Moral Heavenly Lord!
Even if the bet failed, he was not without a way out. After all, the Hongmeng Treasure Mirror had magical powers. Since it could send him here, it could also safely escort him back to the starting point. In the end, fate favored Jiang Xuan, and he made the right bet!

“This trip has been very fruitful.”

When Jiang Xuan thought of the profound truth he had comprehended from the Bagua Furnace, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, and his heart was filled with joy.

However, what surprised Jiang Xuan the most was the "theory of inaction" that Lord of Dao and Morality told him.

What kind of deep meaning did those words contain? Simply put, isn't it telling Jiang Xuan that you can do whatever you want, I will not interfere, and I will even support you silently behind the scenes.

Why did the Heavenly Lord of Morality say this? In countless futures, Jiang Xuan's actions would not cause any harm to Meng Qi, the object of their deceleration and seeking emptiness, but would benefit Meng Qi a lot! The Heavenly Lord of Morality and even the Three Pure Ones would benefit from it!
Therefore, Jiang Xuan's every move can be regarded as complying with the will of heaven and following the great way! And this "heaven" and "Tao", at this time and place, are they not the supreme will represented by the Lord of Morality?

Of course, if Jiang Xuan was confused for a moment and made an unwise choice, then the Lord of Morality would certainly let him know what the true state of "inaction" is and make him return to the right path.

Jiang Xuan left the Tushita Palace, his face showing a calm and composed expression, no longer hiding behind the divine light.

When a person knows that he has a strong support behind him, even his breathing seems to carry a bit of heroism and unrestrainedness!
"It's strange to say, in the past I was the one who protected others from the wind and rain and served as a backer, but now someone is willing to hold up the sky for me. This feeling is really refreshing!" Jiang Xuan thought to himself.

This place carries the most critical goal of his coming to this world!

However, Jiang Xuan did not realize that the moment he stepped out of the Tushita Palace, the historical trajectory of the entire universe had quietly changed. The mark engraved in the long river of time in the past, the place where he first appeared was no longer Shaolin, but Tushita Palace!
"But when will I be strong enough to become my own most solid support..."

After saying that, Jiang Xuan took a step forward, and his figure instantly crossed thousands of miles and arrived in the real world.

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Meng Qi had been worried about not being able to find a chance to leave the Servants' Court, but he was suddenly told that he could report to the Martial Monks' Court tomorrow. This surprise was like a pie in the sky, and it made him dizzy. He was more surprised than happy, and was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

Xuan Chi was not surprised by Meng Qi's reaction and said, "Zhang Yuanshan from the Zhenwu Sect and Jiang Zhiwei from the Xijian Pavilion both praised you for your good manners, your ability to advance and retreat, your elegance of speech and your ability to control yourself. It's rare for someone from another sect to praise our Shaolin monks so much, so we decided to let you enter the Martial Monks' Academy to practice martial arts and become a receptionist monk in the future."

As the monk in charge of reception for a great martial arts sect, he naturally had to have a certain level of martial arts skills in order not to lose face.

After Meng Qi understood what was going on, he said, "Disciple is just trying to restrain himself."

While secretly expressing gratitude to Zhang Yuanshan and Jiang Zhiwei for their help, he showed his inner joy without reservation.

"As a guest of honor, you need to control yourself and not get angry easily."

"It is extremely important to act decisively but not bring shame to the sect."

Xuan Chi responded to Meng Qi casually and turned to leave.

He walked with a bold step and looked proud, not like a monk but rather like a hero who had been roaming the world for many years.

Xuan Ku looked at Meng Qi deeply and said calmly, "After entering the Martial Monk Academy, it is useless to play tricks. The only way is to comprehend the Zen principles, be calm, not arrogant or impatient, and practice hard. In this regard, Zhenhui is better than you."

Meng Qi understood the meaning of his words. He was doubting whether he was relying on pleasing guests like Zhang Yuanshan and Jiang Zhiwei to get rid of his status as a servant. In the final analysis, he was too concerned.

"Without seeing it with your own eyes or hearing it with your own ears, how can you casually determine whether something is true or not? Uncle Xuanku, once you have an obsession, it is like falling into an endless hell."

Meng Qi has never been someone who is willing to be wronged. As long as he has no other concerns, he will definitely argue for his rights.

He wanted to respond by quoting Buddhist scriptures, but he had been learning Sanskrit and reciting morning mantras for more than half a year and had not yet studied the scriptures, so he could only refute in the way he was most familiar with.

Finally, Meng Qi solemnly put his hands together and chanted: "Namo Amitabha."

"You!" Xuan Ku widened his eyes. He obviously did not expect Meng Qi to refute him. Moreover, Meng Qi's words were well-reasoned, making him at a loss for how to respond for a moment.

"If you don't have a Zen mind and only care about talking, you will be expelled from Shaolin in the future." Xuan Ku said this coldly and turned away. If you hadn't been so eloquent and tried your best to please the guests from the major sects, how could they speak for you, a small errand monk? Nothing in this world happens without a reason?
Alas, Uncle Master Xuan Ku is upright and incorruptible, but I'm afraid he will stray into the evil way in the future... Meng Qi secretly took advantage of the verbal attack, while Xuan Ku moved quickly and disappeared in the square.

At this time, Zhenhui held the broom tightly in both hands, looked at Meng Qi with a puzzled look and asked: "Brother, are we going to the Martial Monk Academy?"

"Of course, you just realized it now?"

Zhenhui was about to answer when he suddenly said, "Master... Senior Brother, the man in the sky appeared again. He...he came down!" (End of this chapter)