The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Splitting the Weird Plateau with an Axe

Chapter 34: The Way of Nature, Enlightenment in One Thought

"What did he mean by that? Who is Himeko?"

"Could it be the prince of the Ji family?"

"But how is this possible? The emperor of the Huanggu Ji family died hundreds of thousands of years ago!"

Everyone present looked at Ji Haoyue in confusion, as if they wanted to see something.

But Ji Haoyue was also confused. How come he had never heard of the existence of a Ji Zi in the clan?

If there really is a prince in the clan, why not let him be born, but instead continue to train him?

"Wait, where are you going?"

Ji Haoyue's face darkened as he watched his sister follow the inconspicuous young man and leave the place.

Those who are here are all geniuses from various major forces, so they are naturally meticulous in their minds.

When Ji Haoyue used the strange phenomenon to target the unremarkable young man, the demon emperor's son suddenly appeared.

Moreover, they helped him break the vision of Ji family's divine body. A series of signs indicated that they might know each other!

"Follow!"

"Let's go."

A group of geniuses followed behind them, as if to confirm their guess.

Hua Yunfei's eyes flashed, as if he was communicating with others. After a few breaths, he slowly followed.

"What kind of physique would the demon clan prince have?"

An intriguing smile appeared on Hua Yunfei's face.

On the top of Zhuofeng Mountain, there is extreme emptiness and deep silence, as if a world is evolving and inexplicable principles and truths are intertwined.

Everything is alive and kicking, moving in a cycle.

At first, the flowers are in full bloom and the leaves are green, but eventually they wither and die, returning to their roots.

Li Qingxu stood on top of Zhuofeng Mountain, motionless, his eyes changed from brilliant to dull, from bright to empty, as if they had also experienced an evolution from prosperity to decline.

There seem to be inexplicable trajectories emerging between heaven and earth, forming complex and profound rules and orders, and deriving mysterious lines and patterns.

Zhuofeng returns to its original simplicity and evolves the Tao and the principles. The entire mountain is a scripture.

One needs a corresponding state of mind to capture those mysterious tracks passing by.

Li Qingxu had just arrived at the mountain and had not yet greeted the old man in front of him.

Just by emitting the aura of the shadow of the ancestor witch Ju Mang, he instantly merged into this realm of nature, and his mind flourished and withered along with the plants and trees.

"A great achievement is like a lack, a great gain is like a rush, a great skill is like a clumsy..."

An inexplicable sound was echoing, but Li Qingxu remained motionless, as quiet as a rock, listening to the wonderful music between heaven and earth.

Zhuofeng's tradition is passed down, the mysterious method reappears, the door to Taoism is opened, and various mysteries emerge.

There are no magical springs gushing out of the ground, no auspicious signs falling from the sky, only a simple inheritance and a Taoist rhythm flowing.

Zhuofeng’s inheritance is not only the power of nature, but also a kind of secret technique hidden in it.

It is one of the nine-character secrets, all of which are character secrets.

This secret technique can increase combat power exponentially, but it needs to be triggered.

Li Qingxu originally just felt a strong natural breath and guessed that it would be useful to the ancestor witch Ju Mang, so he came here.

Unexpectedly, the aura of the ancestor witch Ju Mang was directly inherited by Zhuo Feng and revealed itself autonomously for him to comprehend.

Suddenly, an inexplicable Taoist rhyme circulated, which seemed extremely mysterious. Compared with Zhuofeng's simple mental method, it was very different.

There was no sound, no ripples, just a strange charm that appeared on the top of Zhuofeng.

Li Qingxu understood instantly, the secret of the word "Jie" appeared, and his mind moved slightly.

Let the ancestor witch Ju Mang emit stronger natural power to capture that mysterious Taoist rhyme.

It must be said that the predecessors of Zhuofeng were extremely capable. Without leaving a single word, without leaving a single word, they took the entire main peak as a scripture and passed down one of the nine secrets, making it last forever and passed it down to future generations. Their methods were extremely extraordinary.

The entire peak is full of ancient charm, as if it has traveled through time and space and returned to thousands of years ago.

Like a desolate mountain or wilderness, it seems as if it has never been opened up, even more ordinary than it is now, but there is a natural breath flowing through it.

Ye Fan returned to Zhuofeng again, with shock in his eyes.

The movement of Zhuofeng in front of me is exactly the same as when the inheritance was born some time ago.

It seems as if there are lines interweaving between heaven and earth, and unclear rules have turned into order.

An inexplicable power was derived, constructing various patterns in the void, causing the top of the peak to change constantly.

All things wither, grass and trees wither, turn into soil, return to their roots, move from movement to stillness, return to nature, as if there is an eternal law evolving.

From birth to return to roots, experiencing vitality, extreme prosperity, and then to the end of prosperity, ultimate tranquility, returning to the origin, there are lines of birth and death between heaven and earth.

The color in Li Qingxu's eyes changed from bright to dim, from lively to empty, and then reversed.

Change with these inexplicable patterns, capture their trajectories, and evolve with them.

He was like peeling silk from a cocoon, distinguishing and capturing every detail, storing it bit by bit in his heart.

At this moment, Li Qingxu was motionless, blending with the heaven and earth, and becoming one with Zhuofeng.

After being baptized by nature, it is as if I have turned into a stone, a grass, or a vine on the peak. Every bit of it and its endless charm are imprinted in my heart.

Finally, on the silent peak, all the scenery disappeared before his eyes, leaving only a seed and a piece of soil. He was like a gentle breeze, blowing by.

The seeds of nature break out from the mud, bringing a touch of green.

His mind seemed to be completely integrated with the seed, becoming that vibrant green. There was peace and tranquility on the top of the mountain.

A green sprout exudes infinite vitality and becomes the only one in the world.

Half a day later, a green world flashed before Li Qingxu's eyes. The whole person seemed extremely ethereal, empty and distant.

It's like standing in the clouds, across the starry sky, and covered with the dust of history.

At this time, the foot of Zhuofeng Mountain was already full of people, but no one dared to trespass.

That seemingly gentle force of nature seems to be able to assimilate people and turn them into the flowers and plants within it.

No one dared to fly to the sky, and they all waited quietly at the foot of the mountain.

"Li Ruoyu, why don't you resurrect Zhuofeng and trap this demon prince!"

The elders of Taixuan Sect shouted angrily, saying that such a dignified Taixuan Sect actually allowed a person from the demon clan to enter at will, and even came to comprehend Zhuofeng's inheritance.

If this gets out, how will other major forces view him, Tai Xuanmen!
Li Ruoyu had no intention of taking action, but quietly comprehended the situation.

He could clearly feel that Zhuofeng's natural power seemed to be cheering and rejoicing, as if it had returned to its inception.

He felt the nature and then became one with it.

But Li Qingxu is not like that. The ancestor witch Ju Mang in his body masters the laws of nature.

It can also be said that Ju Mang, the ancestor of witches, is nature!
As the life force of the phantom of the ancestor witch Ju Mang in his body spread out, the entire Zhuo Peak resonated with it, and endless natural energy gushed out.

At the peak of my youth, there was a sense of emptiness and extreme tranquility.

The surrounding vegetation flourished and then withered, sometimes green and lush, sometimes withered and dead.

A nine-step ladder to heaven emerged, hazy and vague, and kept getting bigger. Suddenly, there were jade-like buildings appearing above it, crossing the void.

Li Qingxu was like the embodiment of natural laws, standing on the nine-step ladder to heaven.

An ancient emerald green bow gradually appeared in his hand.

"How is it possible? How could someone from his demon clan allow Zhuo Feng's inheritance to appear?"

The elders who rushed over after hearing the news were somewhat frightened, especially the ancient bow, which made them feel a palpitating aura.

(End of this chapter)