Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 191 Three Years Have Passed, and a Young Immortal Has Grown Up
"Master, Master Wife."

The boy stood up and spoke in a questioning voice:
"I haven't done anything wrong in my cultivation, so why do you all look at me like this?"

"Ahem, that's true, but in the path of cultivation, the most taboo thing is to be impatient, greedy for quick results and rash."

Tian Buyi coughed lightly, trying to regain his serious expression, but the corners of his mouth just couldn't help but turn up:

"You are still young, there is no need to rush your cultivation. Just cultivate with a normal mindset."

"Furthermore, the essence of our sect's cultivation lies in gradual progress and down-to-earth approach. If one is greedy for quick results and acts rashly, one may be driven by greed and bring great disaster upon oneself. You should keep this in mind."

Having said that, he turned to Tian Ling'er and said solemnly:

"What happens today must be kept secret and must not be publicized."

"Father, you want our junior brother to make a name for himself at the Seven Peaks Martial Arts Tournament five years from now, and show the might of our Great Bamboo Peak lineage, right?" Tian Ling'er said with a smile.

Tian Buyi spoke with a rather smug expression:
"It's all because of you good-for-nothings that my Dazhu Peak lineage has gradually declined and been ridiculed by the other six peaks. Fortunately, I had the foresight to bring the seventh brother back to Dazhu Peak. Otherwise, if we had to rely on you in the future, I'm afraid the Dazhu Peak lineage would never have a chance to recover."

He seemed to be recalling all the humiliations of the past, and had felt that if Dazhu Peak had no successor, he would have no face to meet the ancestral masters. Upon seeing the young man, his interest intensified, and he said:

"When the Seven Peaks Martial Arts Tournament is held, it will be the time for our Great Bamboo Peak lineage to finally hold its head high. However, Elder Seven is still young and it is not advisable to make a fuss about it. This way, he can better focus on his cultivation."

Song Daren reminded him:

“Master, according to the old rules of our Qingyun Sect, once you reach the fourth level of the Jade Purity Realm, you must go down the mountain to travel the world and find good materials and spiritual objects to refine magic weapons.”

"There's no need to rush. Your junior brother is still young. We can talk about it in a few years."

After Tian Buyi finished speaking, Su Ru smiled broadly:
"Seventh Brother, have you decided which magic weapon to refine?"

The boy thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"I haven't decided yet."

"In the past, the ancestor Qingye wielded the Zhuxian Sword and roamed the world with almost no rivals. While admiring him, most of the younger generation of our sect also forged immortal swords as magical weapons, which has led to the emergence of many swordsmen over the past thousand years."

Su Ru's dignified and beautiful face beamed with an even brighter smile:
"If you wish to forge a celestial sword as a magical weapon, your master's wife does possess one. However, this sword is too austere and can only be given to you once your cultivation level has risen further."

Tian Ling'er immediately realized what was happening and said:
"Mother, are you going to give the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, Mo Xue, which has been sealed for a hundred years, to Junior Brother?"

“Indeed, the icy aura carried by the Ink Snow Immortal Sword is even stronger than the fiery aura carried by your father’s Crimson Flame Immortal Sword. Only when you reach the sixth level of the Jade Purity Realm will you not be devoured by the immortal sword.”

Seeing that a rare genius had emerged from her sect, a talent comparable to the peerless master Qingye, Su Ru immediately thought of her hidden Mo Xue Immortal Sword. Seeing that the young man showed no excitement, she explained:

"The so-called Nine Heavens Divine Weapons refer to magical treasures that possess spirituality, can communicate with their masters, and automatically protect their masters in times of crisis. In addition, they are extremely powerful and each has its own divine power. They are the divine treasures that cultivators dream of."

"This disciple thanks Master's wife for her kindness, but I have no attachment to immortal swords and magical treasures. I would rather forge a magical treasure myself."

"Junior brother, have you lost your mind?" Tian Ling'er exclaimed, her eyes wide. "This is a divine weapon from the Nine Heavens that can grant you unparalleled power!"

The young man said calmly:

"Although I have only just begun my journey into cultivation, I believe that the one who can truly dominate the world is the one who wields the sword, not the sword itself."

“Listen to this, this is the mindset that we cultivators should have.” Tian Buyi nodded with great satisfaction.

“You should all learn a thing or two from Seventh Brother. Even a fraction of what he learned would prevent you from becoming such good-for-nothings.” He then turned to the boy.

"Even so, a divine weapon can make a person even more powerful. Moreover, all the true techniques of our sect are performed with swords, so I will keep the Ink Snow Immortal Sword for you for now."

Before the boy could reply, Du Bishu asked in surprise:
"Master, didn't you always say you didn't care whether we could forge immortal swords or not?"

Tian Buyi said expressionlessly:
"With your qualifications, even if you wanted to forge a celestial sword, you probably wouldn't achieve anything significant. You'd just have to follow your own preferences and forge whatever you want."

Upon hearing this, Du Bishu, Song Daren, and the others immediately looked speechless.

Su Ru, standing to the side, understood her husband's thoughts perfectly. He wanted his little disciple to wield the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon at the Seven Peaks Martial Arts Tournament, showcasing the demeanor expected of a disciple of their sect, and ideally displaying the style of the former Qingye Ancestor, to thoroughly humiliate the other six peaks.

Let's see who dares to say that the lineage of Dazhu Peak has no successors and that all its disciples are mediocre and incompetent.

Immediately, Tian Buyi dismissed everyone from Shoujing Hall and began to focus on teaching the young man his skills.

Three years later, on the back mountain of Dazhu Peak.

A stunningly beautiful and exquisitely elegant young woman rode the wind on a crimson jade ribbon.

The jade ribbon was a pale amber color, almost transparent, and radiated streaks of red.

In the blink of an eye, the girl flew into the bamboo forest and saw a tall and slender young man in a yellow shirt strolling casually along the path.

But his eyebrows and eyes possessed an ethereal charm that could not be depicted by fine brushstrokes. His brow bones were like distant mountains covered in snow, and his two silver crescent-shaped eyebrows slanted into his temples, with a faint bluish-black hue spreading at the ends. When his eyelashes fell, they resembled mist condensing in a cold pool.

Her skin was translucent, her figure like mist, and her aura like clouds, unlike that of an ordinary person.

Such unparalleled beauty, if it weren't for the subtle languor in her demeanor, which added a touch of worldly charm and made people unconsciously feel close to her, one might mistake her for a true immortal from another world.

Tian Ling'er landed in front of the boy in yellow, and the crimson jade ribbon automatically rolled up and wrapped around her waist.

"Sigh, I really don't understand you. All you had to do was tell my father, and you could have been spared the three years of bamboo-cutting for the new disciples. Why didn't you say so?"

As Tian Ling'er spoke, she couldn't help but dazed. Although she had grown somewhat accustomed to the person's transformative change over time, she still found him too striking whenever she saw his appearance.

"Chopping bamboo doesn't take much time, so it's a good opportunity to steal a moment from my busy schedule, instead of my master and mistress wishing I would learn all their skills."

Tian Ling'er curled her lips:
"The valley behind the mountain is filled with pine and cypress trees, and wild trees grow in a secluded and unfathomable place. How did you manage to steal a moment of leisure amidst your busy schedule?"

The boy in the yellow shirt suddenly smiled:
"Follow me."

He leaped into the air, soaring above the bamboo forest. Tian Ling'er summoned her Amber Crimson Silk and swiftly followed. Unexpectedly, a dazzling peach blossom caught her eye. The branches were like clouds, layer upon layer. Her pretty face froze slightly, clearly not expecting that a dazzling peach grove was hidden deep within the bamboo forest.

Not long after, the two landed outside a quiet and elegant bamboo building.

“Okay, even if I stop doing my homework, I will still come to play with you often. Not only did you find a peach grove, but you also built a bamboo house here behind my back.”

The young man in yellow calmly gave the order:
"Little Grey, go and fetch a jar of peach blossom wine."

Just as Tian Ling'er was wondering what was going on, she saw a gray-haired monkey carrying a jar of wine, placing it on the stone table outside the bamboo house, then taking out several cups from inside the house, and then pouring the wine from the jar.

(End of this chapter)