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Chapter 100 Divine Radiance Concealed

Chapter 100 Divine Radiance Concealed

One day, two days... one year, two years...

Despite his discomfort, Hua Jinna watched as the young man from out of town read through all the books again and again.

The first time, it took the other party nearly ten years.

The second time, it took the other party about three years.

The third time, it only took a few months.

Just when he thought it was all over, the young man, who had read the books countless times, stuffed the mountain of books into his backpack.

Then... he took out stacks of new books and piled them up into a small mountain again.

If Joaquinna were more fluent in Chinese, he might insist on saying "I f***ing."

Judging from the cover and the size of the book, she knew that the other person had taken out the book but had not read it, or at least had not read it in heaven.

"Young man, if you do nothing all day but put all your energy into books, won't you find it boring?"

From outsider to young person, it's easy to see the change in Joachim Watkina's attitude from how he addresses people.

"There's an old saying in the East: 'In books, you'll find beauty like jade; in books, you'll find houses of gold.' Don't lament having no one to accompany you when you go out; in books, carriages and horses are plentiful." Gao Dashang casually remarked, waving the Tao Te Ching in his hand, "With beauty like jade and houses of gold, why would I feel annoyed?"

In my hometown dialect, if you feel irritable, it means your sexual cultivation is insufficient; you need to cultivate your character and refine your spirit.

"you?"

It's fine to let her communicate normally, but it's really difficult for a foreigner to understand the concepts of beauty, wealth, and life itself.

Seeing the young man refocus his attention on the book in his hands, Warkina took a deep breath and continued to silently estimate the time.

After an unknown period of time, in heaven there was no distinction between day and night, people did not feel tired or hungry, and their energy and spirit were always at their best.

Physically, I'm fine, but mentally, this place is hell.

Leaving heaven is both difficult and easy, because the one who cast the spell will face the same torment as you.

As long as you don't let her provoke your emotions and make you impatient, you can patiently compete with the spellcaster to see who has more patience.

In the past, I always won; no one can outlast me in heaven.

But this time, a strange sense of panic welled up inside her.

Her intuition told her that perhaps the young man not far away might shatter her paradise.

He was completely focused and ignored all the guidance he received from the outside world.

"If only we could bring over the authentic books from Quanzhen and Zhengyi sects, the Sanyi sect still lacks sufficient foundation." With a sigh in his heart, Gao Dashang, who had once again finished reading all the books under Hua Jinna's astonished gaze, took out a notebook from his backpack.

He opened it, sometimes frowning, sometimes delighted, and quickly scribbled a few lines on the notebook.

The other party spent several years meticulously studying this small notebook.

As the notebook was repeatedly flipped through, a hint of annoyance finally appeared in the other person's eyes.

"Damn it, how do I fill this in...?"

Seeing this, Joachim Watkina tempted him, saying, "Young man, you're about to reach your limit, aren't you?"

"If you want to leave, I can let you out now."

"No need, I'm fine." Gao Dashang smiled politely at Hua Jinna and put the notebook back into his bag.

"Leave, my foot!"

I spent a million dollars, wouldn't it be foolish not to maximize the profit?

Heaven, how wonderful it would be to cultivate stillness and refine one's character here.

"If I weren't afraid of revealing my identity, I would dare to develop the Reverse Life Triple Realm right here."

Joaquin is dead.

Without reading or filling in the blanks, the young people began to sit cross-legged, their spines ramrod straight, and close their eyes.

With each breath, she noticed that the young man's restless mood had miraculously disappeared, and he had regained his tranquility.

I don't know if it's just my imagination, but even though the other person is clearly in heaven, if I don't keep my eyes on them the whole time, I get the feeling that I'm all alone in heaven.

He was no longer a guest in heaven, but rather as if he were a part of heaven himself, like a stone bridge or a stone platform.

"What...what kind of monster is this?"

My emotions were fluctuating more and more, and for a while I even forgot to keep track of the time.

I don't know how much time passed, but the longer it was, the more irritable I became.

But the more frustrated she became, the more she wanted to keep wasting time with the young people.

Even though they weren't enemies, it stirred a competitive spirit within her.

Will the master of this heaven collapse first, or will the young people collapse first?

In heaven, as long as you persevere, your character will actually improve greatly.

Just like Besdia in the original story, Feng Baobao was fine, but he, who was just there to make up the numbers, was almost on the verge of collapse.

But after the breakdown, the whole person is completely transformed, as if redeemed.

In the parlance of the Chinese supernatural community, he, who was lost and confused, found his own path and embarked on the right one.

As for the risks along the way, and how far he can go, he can face them calmly.

Just like Wu Man, the former lay Buddhist of Quanxing, who, with the help of Wugensheng, finally saw that the five aggregates are empty.

Although Besdia hasn't reached that level yet, he's not far off.

Immersed in the interior, Gao Dashang felt neither joy nor sorrow, and eliminated all distracting thoughts.

He didn't know how much time had passed, so long that he almost forgot everything outside, his mind completely clear.

"You...you...young man, you win."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice reached his ears, and Gao Dashang felt his body sink into a vortex once again.

When he opened his eyes, he was already back in front of the royal city.

"Huff...huff...huff!!!"

It took Joaquina several seconds, breathing heavily, to calm his emotions.

"grateful!"

Gao Dashang picked up the backpack from the ground, gathered the scattered books, and nodded slightly to the two of them.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he calmly turned and left.

"Are you just going to let him leave Nathan like that?" Turning his head to look at Wakina, Mochizuki asked, puzzled.

"Um.

Wang had no intention of leaving him in Nathan; if he wanted to, he would naturally stay.

"If he wants to leave..." He pointed to the money box and said regretfully, "Then today's matter is just a transaction, there's no need to force him."

Arriving at the edge of Nathan Island, wading through the seawater, until escaping the shroud of the divine tree, my body twisted and turned into a sparrow, soaring into the sky and flying back towards the cargo ship.

He is in very good condition now, better than ever before. Joachim Wahkina didn't say how many years have passed since the Kingdom of Heaven, nor did he ask.

Watching the crew delivering supplies to the coast of Nathan Island in small boats, then looking at the people of the gods carrying the supplies, he finally turned his gaze to the boundless sea.

At this moment, I felt the vastness of the universe!

Because there is no dock, supplies can only be transported to Nathan one trip at a time by small boat, which is very slow.

Several small boats were busy at work, and the cargo ship was still docked at Nathan Island for about a day before all the supplies were delivered.

A few days later, the small cargo ship returned to the port of Siam, and Gao Dashang reappeared in human form.

The person who went to Nathan Island was someone who looked eight or nine parts like Shen Chong and had the same name. Gao Dashang was just traveling alone in Siam, nothing more.

Apart from the Jianghu Inn, no one would know that he had inquired about Nathan Island.

But even if you make inquiries, it was Shen Chong who went to Nathan, and he didn't even contact the cargo ship, so it's none of his business.

In a hotel in Siam, after taking a shower, I looked at myself in the mirror with a slightly surprised yet normal expression.

At some point, the sharp glint unique to practitioners in their eyes disappeared, replaced by a gentle warmth like that in the eyes of Feng Baobao and the Old Celestial Master.

"Hmm, my eyes are bigger than the Old Master's, but smaller than Bao'er's, so I'm somewhere in the middle." He made a self-deprecating remark to his reflection in the mirror before returning to his room.

The next day, I wandered around Siam, experiencing the local customs and taking photos, before boarding my return flight.

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