I flew on a sword at the magic academy

Chapter 29 Creation God's Words, China is also in turmoil.

Chapter 29 Creation God's Words, China is also in turmoil.

Looking at the thousand magic stones in his storage ring, Kalman's eyes were filled with joy. This was the first time he had earned money through his own hard work. Although it wasn't much, it was of great significance.

After finishing the hotpot and seeing George and Locke off, Shi Daohan returned to the summit, bathing in the misty spiritual pool, her graceful figure appearing and disappearing in the mist.

She reached out and grabbed a Western dictionary, only to realize that she couldn't understand the foreign text at all.

"Damn, what's the point of me bringing these books back?" Shi Daohan complained, speechless.

She emerged from the spirit pool, casually draped a hazy gauze dress over her shoulders, and went to her palace. She took out an ancient and worn compass, and a wisp of pure energy flowed from her spiritual platform, attaching itself to the compass.

"Click"

The compass clicked and spun, and then the phantom of an old man with an air of otherworldly wisdom appeared before Shi Daohan. It was none other than her nominal master, the current leader of the Shushan Immortal Alliance—Sect Leader Qingxu.

"My good disciple, why did you think of contacting your master?" Sect Leader Qingxu smiled.

"Is that Xiao Daohan? This girl has been gone for so many days, and she's finally remembered us old men."

"Little Daohan, how are you doing at Horagaka Academy? Those Western barbarians haven't been bullying you, have they?"

Several aged voices rang out, and several more illusory figures of elderly men with white hair and beards appeared beside the Qingxu Sect Leader.

These were all patriarchs of the Shu Mountain sect, and Shi Daohan respected them greatly, bowing to each of them.

"I'm doing alright here, everyone is treating me very well."

Shi Daohan smiled brightly, revealing a row of sparkling white teeth, with two small tiger teeth that made her look even more mischievous.

"Haha, you were always causing trouble in Shu Mountain, you must have gotten into just as much trouble in the West, right?" an old ancestor joked with a laugh.

Shi Daohan pouted: "No way, I've always been very well-behaved, okay?"

"Okay, you must be in some kind of trouble to suddenly contact us, right?"

The sect leader glanced at her sideways, guessing that his cheap disciple certainly wasn't contacting them because he missed them.

Shi Daohan's playful expression vanished, replaced by a serious one. "Do you still remember the Immortal in the Pot?"

The moment the words "[Immortal in the Pot]" were uttered, the air seemed to freeze instantly, and the expressions of the Qingxu Sect Leader and several elders changed.

"Little Daohan, why did you suddenly bring up this demon?" An old ancestor had a cold expression, and his empty, dark eyes seemed to be able to devour people's souls, making him look a little scary.

"His mausoleum has been discovered, located inside a large volcano hundreds of miles away from the Horagaka Magic Academy," Shi Daohan said in a deep voice.

"What?!"

The Qingxu Sect Leader and several elders of the Shu Mountain Sect stood up abruptly, their faces filled with shock.

"This is no laughing matter. Did you witness it with your own eyes or is it just hearsay?" Sect Leader Qingxu asked.

"I saw it with my own eyes."

Shi Daohan recounted everything he had seen the previous night, causing the elderly men to frown deeply as they listened.

"This demon has been dead for so many years, yet he still can't settle down," an old patriarch sneered.

"Who knows if he's really dead? We didn't see him pass away with our own eyes," another elder remarked.

"What do you mean? You mean there's still a possibility he's alive?"

"This demon is no simple character. Even the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden herself couldn't kill him on the spot back then, allowing him to escape to the Western Regions. Who knows if he's really dead? Anyway, I think there's a high probability that he's still alive in this world, just hiding. Otherwise, why would his mausoleum suddenly reappear in the world?"

The elderly men fell silent, their faces grave.

In the chaos of the past, the human race was almost wiped out. Blood flowed like rivers across the vast land, and corpses and bones piled up into mountains. Everywhere, there were desperate cries and angry roars.

It was an unimaginable catastrophe. If it weren't for the mercy of Heaven and the personal descent of the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, the human race might not have been able to survive this calamity.

That was a dark period in history that was too painful to recall. All the major sects in the East suffered heavy casualties, and some sects were even wiped out.

Even the Shushan Immortal Alliance almost lost its lineage, and it wasn't until three thousand years later that it barely managed to recover some of its vitality.

If the Immortal in the Pot is truly still alive and well, he might just make a comeback one day and cause another catastrophe.

"More than three thousand years have passed. I think he should be dead by now, right? Didn't the historical records say that he was seriously injured by the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden? Although he didn't die on the spot, he probably wouldn't have lived for long," Shi Daohan said.

Sect Leader Qingxu shook his head: "I've seen ancient demons with thousands of years of cultivation before. It's not impossible for a demon emperor like him to live for another three thousand years despite being severely injured."

They all felt that the sudden reappearance of the Immortal in the Pot's tomb was no coincidence, and that there was probably an unseen hand pulling the strings behind the scenes, trying to create chaos in the human world.

"It's not convenient for us to personally go to the West to investigate right now. You keep an eye on his tomb and contact us immediately if there's any disturbance," an elder said.

"I can't leave Horagaka Academy anytime now. Dean Donaldson has already started to suspect me," Shi Daohan said with some difficulty.

An elder frowned: "This involves the Immortal in the Pot, which concerns the safety of the entire human race. It's just a matter of leaving the academy without permission. Does that guy surnamed Tang think he can eat you?"

No.

Shi Daohan brushed her wet hair back and stammered, "It seems I stole the Adoran Scripture from the Western magical world..."

"What?"

"The Holy Scriptures of Adoran? What is that?"

"It sounds like the name of a book."

The sect leader and several elders looked at each other in bewilderment.

"It seems to be a treasure of their Western magical world, probably similar to our sacred scriptures."

Shi Daohan briefly recounted to them how he had changed his appearance that night and seized the parchment scroll in the Demon Emperor's tomb.

"Little Daohan, this is wrong of you. How can our great nation of China do such petty and despicable things?" An elder looked at her with a serious expression.

Upon hearing this, Shi Daohan immediately objected, correcting him, "What do you mean by 'stealing chickens and dogs'? I earned this through my own strength!"

As she spoke, she took out the parchment scroll and said, "Besides, it's not certain whether this is the Adoran Scripture they're talking about. It could also be a scripture written by the Demon Emperor in the Pot himself."

"What's written on this?"

"What else could it be but their Western language?"

"Of course I know that! I'm asking about the contents of this!"

The Qingxu Sect Leader and several elders craned their necks, staring at the parchment scroll that Shi Daohan had laid flat on the ground.

"Such blinding light..."

Even these important figures found the blinding light somewhat unbearable.

"At first I thought it was some kind of restriction, but Cardinal Wan couldn't do anything to it. Master and the other ancestors, can you see any clues?" Shi Daohan looked at them expectantly.

"It's not a simple restriction."

"It's definitely not a simple restriction; it's almost at the level of laws. The person who set up this restriction must be quite powerful, probably not much weaker than us old men. It's not surprising that Cardinal Wan couldn't break it."

The elders, who had lived in seclusion in the secret realm for many years and rarely ventured into the world, had little contact with Western affairs. Now, however, their interest was piqued, and they began to try to break the invisible restrictions on the parchment scroll.

Shi Daohan didn't urge them, but quietly watched the actions of these important figures.

About half an hour later, after several attempts by the Qingxu Sect Leader and several elders, a faint cracking sound came from the parchment scroll.

Looking at the words above again, the light was no longer dazzling or hurtful, but they soon encountered another problem.

They couldn't understand the foreign language written on it!

"This is one of the reasons I came to you. Since our Shu Mountain can even create such a monstrous method as Divine Language, do you have any special mystical methods like Divine Script or Divine Character?" Shi Daohan rubbed his hands together expectantly.

Sect Leader Qingxu looked at the elders, somewhat uncertainly, and said, "It seems that our Shu Mountain sect doesn't have such a profound technique, does it?"

The ancient sages created the Divine Language System simply to facilitate communication; they did not have a need to read foreign languages, and therefore did not create corresponding mystical methods.

"If you don't have one, just create one. Didn't our predecessors and sages also start from nothing and create something?" an old ancestor said casually.

And so, the Qingxu Sect Leader and several elders spent another half hour creating a scripture for the Divine Scripture.

Since it was created on short notice, it still has many flaws and shortcomings, but it's good enough to get by.

"The Adoran Codex, Volume Three... It really is the Adoran Codex that Headmaster Donaldson and the others were talking about!" Shi Daohan revealed an excited expression.

"After all, it belongs to the Western magical world. Let's hand it over to Horagaka Academy and avoid causing unnecessary trouble," said Sect Leader Qingxu with a serious expression.

"Oh dear, it's not too late to hand it in after I've thoroughly studied and understood all those advanced spells." Shi Daohan used her coquettish charm.

"I don't think it's a big deal. Anyway, Xiao Daohan studied Western magic in the past. Now that there's a classic Western magic text in front of her, let her study it first. It's not like we're going to take over their stuff," an elder said.

Shi Daohan beamed with joy: "Hehe, the ancestors are still the best to me."

"But what if the people from Horagaka Academy find out? How will she explain it then?" Sect Leader Qingxu still felt that doing so was not appropriate.

"Then let's just not let them find out, shall we?" An old ancestor pointed a finger from afar, placing a layer of restriction on the parchment scroll to conceal its aura.

"By the way, the Demon Emperor's tomb has reappeared in the world. Haven't we heard a single word about it in the East?" Shi Daohan asked.

The reappearance of the Demon Emperor's tomb in the world has likely caused a huge uproar in the Western magical world, and it's impossible that the people of China in the East wouldn't hear about it.

The sect leader gently rubbed his temples and said with a hint of helplessness, "Things haven't been peaceful in China lately either. We've been incredibly busy."

"What happened?"

"Those demons from the Hundred Eyes Cave have gone mad again recently. They caused a huge disturbance at the Shangqing Lingbao Sect and even killed the sect's old leader. Everything is in complete chaos now."

"The Hundred-Eyed Cave wreaked havoc on the Shangqing Sect and even killed the sect's old leader?!" Shi Daohan covered his mouth in disbelief. When did those demons from the Hundred-Eyed Cave become so audacious?

An old patriarch scoffed, "Who knows what kind of trouble those troublemakers are up to this time!"

"They killed the old leader of the Shangqing Sect, which enraged the sect. Seven reclusive patriarchs came out of seclusion at the same time, killing every single demon from the Hundred-Eyed Cave they saw, and doing so right in front of ordinary people. Do you know how much of an impact this has had?" The Qingxu Sect Leader rubbed his temples with a headache.

In this world, there is black and white, good and evil, and it is necessary to maintain a balance that can restrain each other.

The Hundred Eyes Cave is a universally recognized villain in Eastern China. There is an unwritten rule among the major sects that anyone who captures a member of the Hundred Eyes Cave can do whatever they want with them, and they can kill them without consequence.

The seven reclusive patriarchs of the Shangqing Lingbao Sect emerged from seclusion at the same time and massacred the disciples of the Hundred Eyes Cave, which could be considered as acting on behalf of Heaven.

However, from a broader perspective, if Baimu Cave, a villain widely recognized as a villain in Eastern China, is eliminated, then an even bigger villain will inevitably emerge. This is an unbreakable balance.

Moreover, once the villains are completely eliminated, how will those so-called righteous sects conduct themselves?

Without the contrast of black, is so-called white still white?

Then, a dramatic scene unfolded: the first to stand up and stop the seven reclusive patriarchs of the Shangqing Sect from killing the disciples of the Hundred-Eyed Cave were the Zhenfu Division and the ten great mystical sects of China, led by the Shushan Immortal Alliance.

"Isn't it ironic? In name, the purge by the seven reclusive patriarchs of the Shangqing Sect can be considered an act of justice, yet the ones who stood up to stop them were us, the self-proclaimed righteous sects of the Ten Great Mystic Schools of China," the Qingxu Sect Leader said with self-deprecation.

An elder said with a sense of helplessness, "We understand the feelings of the Shangqing Sect, but there is nothing we can do about it. Once the balance is broken, the existing order will have to be overthrown and rebuilt, which is something no one wants to see."

"So what happened next? How did you handle it?"

Shi Daohan pressed for details, surprised that so many things had happened in just a few days since she left China.

Sect Leader Qingxu shook his head and sighed softly, "This is the problem that's giving us the biggest headache right now."

"They killed people in front of ordinary people, which had a huge impact. According to the rules of the Zhenfu Division, they should have had their meridians destroyed and their collarbones removed. But since their leader was killed, their killing intent was hard to quell, so it's understandable that they would do such a thing."

"Moreover, if we follow the rules set by the Zhenfu Division and abolish the meridians of the seven reclusive ancestors of the Shangqing Sect and remove their collarbones, then our Shushan Immortal Alliance will have truly offended the Shangqing Sect."

"The Zhenfu Division doesn't dare to explicitly state how they intend to deal with the seven reclusive patriarchs of the Shangqing Sect, and they want us, the Ten Great Mystic Sects, to bear the consequences of this."

When the elders talked about this matter, they all seemed quite helpless and troubled.

No one wants to bear the consequences and become a complete enemy of the Shangqing Lingbao Sect, so there is still no clear decision on how to deal with the seven reclusive patriarchs of the Shangqing Sect.

(End of this chapter)

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