I made the entire cultivation world cry

Chapter 382 The Manifestation of the Heart (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

The letter from his master immediately perked Jiang Yi up. The letter was sealed in an encrypted jade slip and required a password.

Jiang Yi recalled the secret code she used when she first met her master, and upon trying it, it proved to be correct.

The master didn't say much in the letter, only picking out the key points.

Bei Xuan has completely disappeared, leaving only a dark, demonic mist, like a perpetual storm at sea, a dark mass covering the northern horizon.

The demonic mist is expanding outwards, but not very fast at the moment.

Grandmaster and Grandmaster Suhua tried every method they could, but they could not stop the expansion of the demonic mist. Grandmaster planned to report the matter to Lingxu Sword Sect as soon as he returned to the sect.

Sooner or later, the demonic tide will reach the Eastern Continent. Given the precedent of the Northern Xuan, the Eastern Continent must take precautions.

Not only in the Eastern Continent, but also in the Western Continent, we need to be on guard.

Then came the question Jiang Yi was most concerned about: the whereabouts of her master and mother.

Grandmaster said that he and Grandmaster Suhua went deep into the demonic tide and explored in the direction of the original Xuan Ying Sword Sect. They discovered a special spatial rift, which seemed to have been opened by a powerful sword cultivator at the cost of burning his life and using his life's enlightenment.

Unlike other spatial rifts, this was a 'door' that could be safely passed through. Unfortunately, the door is now closed so tightly that it cannot be explored further.

When Jiang Yi saw this, he immediately thought of Luo Qingsi's master, who cultivated the 'Empty Sword', a sword intent that could tear through space.

The master said that it was very likely that the master and mother escaped through this spatial rift.

The Mountain and Sea Realm is extremely vast. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator could not possibly travel to every corner of the Mountain and Sea Realm in a short period of time; it would be like searching for a needle in a haystack.

Therefore, Grandmaster and Grandmaster Suhua had to temporarily abandon the search. They planned to go to Xilingzhou first to tell the Buddhists about Beixuan and the Demon Tide, and then return to Dongzhou.

At the end of the letter, the master said that Yunye Residence on Yunmiao Peak was his last possession, and asked Jiang Yi to keep an eye on it so that it wouldn't collapse.

After putting the letter away, Jiang Yi looked at the flying sword that Luo Qingsi had just sent and sighed.

"Don't worry, Sword Master Bu Liu. Qing Si is doing quite well now."

Not letting her sorrow dominate her for too long, Jiang Yi replied to Luo Qingsi and Liu Taozhi one by one amidst Chu Feng's repeated bursts of laughter after being beaten.

"meaning!"

Hua Gu suddenly emerged from the sword-nurturing gourd and anxiously grabbed the hem of her clothes.

"The mirror, the mirror is alive!"

Jiang Yi's eyes sharpened as she glanced at Chu Feng's side. He had just entered the formation and wouldn't be paying attention to what was happening here.

"Come on, let's go take a look."

Jiang Yi and Hua Gu disappeared from the lakeside in an instant and returned to Youxian Ferry.

As soon as they settled on the bluestone path beside the central spirit field of Youxian Ferry, Jiang Yi's gaze was immediately drawn to the strange phenomenon in the direction of the Sword Washing Pool.

Above the Sword Washing Pool, the Heart-Piercing Mirror, which she had been nurturing at the bottom of the pool, suddenly floated up on its own.

The ancient mirror surface is no longer a lifeless gray, but instead emits a soft yet pure golden light.

The light was not dazzling, but like the warm, melting sun, emanating from the mirror in wisps, intertwining, converging, and entwining in the air, as if an invisible hand was carefully weaving a magnificent golden robe.

The golden ribbons layered upon each other, becoming increasingly dense, gradually outlining the silhouette of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

Jiang Yi asked in confusion, "Isn't it still lacking the Red Dust River water? How did it suddenly take human form, and why didn't it undergo any tribulation? That's strange."

At this moment, the boy's body had basically solidified. He was extremely handsome, with black hair like satin, skin that was fair and almost transparent, and eyebrows and eyes that were as exquisite as those of a figure in a painting.

Those eyes were pure gold, with naturally upturned corners, sharp and arrogant, carrying a disdainful air as if they disliked everything in the world.

As his features became clearer, his expression seemed to etch 'unruly' and 'arrogance' onto his face, exuding an aura of unapproachability.

The boy had a blue mark between his eyebrows, and his clothes were pure gold. The style was simple but exuded an extraordinary air of nobility, as if the golden light was his true form.

The golden light gradually disappeared into his body, leaving only the pure body of a young boy with golden eyes and golden clothes. He landed slowly from the air, his movements carrying a natural arrogance.

The young man leisurely scanned his surroundings, his golden eyes sharp as knives. He happened to spot Duan Jin standing in the puppet workshop, and his eyes narrowed sharply.

Breaking Gold: !!!
boom!
Using even the Sand Release technique, Duan Jin reacted extremely quickly, slamming the heavy wooden door of the workshop shut. The boy's gaze then slowly and naturally shifted to Jiang Yi and Hua Gu.

When Hua Gu was looked at by him, she was so startled that she almost turned into mist. She quickly shrank behind Jiang Yi, burying her face in Jiang Yi's skirt, not daring to peek out.

The boy's thin lips curved into a very faint smile, and the arrogance in his eyes was almost overflowing.

“You cowardly rats, I won’t eat you.”

He spoke, and his voice was surprisingly a clear and pleasant young boy's voice.

"My name is Heart-Slaying Mirror, but your heart is probably no bigger than a sesame seed if you were to take it out. I'd rather not even touch it than get my hands dirty. A bunch of cowards who don't even bother to open their eyes to look at my mirror..."

Boom!
The boy was suddenly punched on the head, which made his whole body tilt to the side. He then looked up in a fit of rage.

"You dare to hit me?"

Jiang Yi stood beside the boy with her hands on her hips, exuding the air of a matriarch. "Hong Li just left, and now Zhu Xin has appeared. Why can't this family have peace?"

"I don't care if it's a problem with the settings, in this Youxian Ferry, you should be as polite as possible to everyone. Point the knives you spit out at outsiders, not your own people. That's the rule here!"

"Yes, the rules!"

Hua Gu tugged at Jiang Yi's skirt and huddled behind her, peeking out half her head and nodding vigorously.

The boy, not to be outdone, pointed to the seal between his eyebrows and shouted, "This mirror is filled with resentment. It cannot break the seal without cursing. If the seal is not broken, it will be cursing forever. Do you think this mirror doesn't want to talk properly?"

Despite his outburst, the young man still didn't dare to offend Jiang Yi, because the innate source energy in Jiang Yi's body was essential for his recovery and growth, and he still had to follow Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi looked at the boy, who was not even as old as Zhaoming, and patiently asked, "Does every sentence have to be an insult, or do you have to be insulted a certain number of times each day before you can speak properly?"

The boy said angrily, "I have already broken three of the nine seals, so there's no need for me to curse every time. Let me curse for two or three hours every day, and that will make me feel good."

As he spoke, the boy glanced at Hua Gu, who gasped and immediately shrank back, never daring to show her face again.

The young man said, "Does this little cotton still need a cultivation technique after reaching the Golden Core stage? Let me have my way today. As for the technique, I can make one custom-made for this little white-haired fellow."

Jiang Yi frowned and pondered for a moment. "Better to sacrifice a friend than myself," he thought. Zhu Xin had scared Duan Jin so much he dared not leave the house, and Hua Gu was trembling with fear. He couldn't let him bully his own people every day. Perhaps…

"Hey~ I know a place where you can vent your frustrations."

A moment later, in the Five Elements Coin Array.

Chu Feng gritted his teeth, threw away the last spirit stone he had, and stepped into the formation again. Suddenly, he noticed a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in golden robes standing under a tree not far from the young swordsman, looking at him with eyes that looked like trash.

Just one glance was enough to ignite a nameless rage in Chu Feng.

The boy showed no intention of making a move, and Chu Feng ignored him, continuing his attack on Zhaoming.

He had only made a few moves when the young boy in golden clothes suddenly spoke up.

"Oh~ Look at your sword energy, so thin it's like a bald man combing his hair. You're putting on a show like an emperor's funeral procession, and your sword moves are so flashy you could be a street performer on a bridge. Is that all? You dare to embarrass yourself here?"

Chu Feng opened his eyes in shock: "Kid, who are you calling a jerk?"

Zheng!
In a moment of distraction, Zhaoming's sword struck Chu Feng again, sending him flying.

Chu Feng rolled around several times outside before stopping. Just thinking about what the golden-clad boy had said earlier made him grit his teeth in anger, and he immediately got up again.

"Grandpa, I'll stab you to death!"

As expected, he couldn't get in, and when he checked his pockets, he found he had no spirit stones left.

At this moment, the golden-robed youth slowly walked to the edge of the great formation, his eyes still as irritating as ever.

"What 'Return to One Sword Pavilion'? Let's rename it 'Return to Zero Sword Pavilion'! Its sword energy hasn't even soared to the heavens yet, but its poverty and shabbiness are already reaching the ninth heaven! Brilliant!"

Chu Feng: !!!

　Take this as a joke. As I always say, read for relaxation, don't take it too seriously. I'll give you a little spoiler: Jiang Yi will have Zhu Xin use his knowledge to instruct these people on swordsmanship while he's verbally abusing them. At the same time, enduring Zhu Xin's venomous tongue is also a test of their mental fortitude. By then, they'll be tired of being verbally abused and their hearts will be at peace. When they encounter others engaging in verbal sparring, they'll be indifferent. No matter how venomous someone is, can they be as venomous as Zhu Xin?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)