After seeing Tian Jiude's Spirit Gathering Disc in his hand.

Cheng Laiyun's indifferent eyes suddenly flashed with a captivating brilliance!

The voice was hoarse and heavy in the cold night:

"Wei Xianjun..."

"Tian Jiude..."

At the same time, all the clues gradually surfaced in his mind.

"Since Tian Jiude fought with me that day..."

"That proves that the spirit-gathering plate that Wei Xianjun found in the spirit field is fake."

"Then there's a problem." Cheng Laiyun took a deep breath, slowly turned his head, and looked at the dark cave entrance, a sense of tranquility in his eyes:

"The young lady said so."

"To cultivate a place where spirit rice can be grown, we need spirit fields."

"And a spirit field means that it needs a lot of spiritual energy."

"Either it's a superb place formed naturally by heaven and earth."

"Either agricultural cultivators use spirit-gathering plates as arrays to condense spiritual energy in the fields."

"If the spirit disc found in the spirit field is fake... then how did the spirit field appear in the first place?"

……

"A perfect place naturally formed by heaven and earth..." Cheng Laiyun took a deep breath and subconsciously took a step forward.

"Next, I just need to enter the cave to check. If the spirit field is still there, then it wasn't created by human intervention!"

"This also proves that Wei Xianjun's act of finding the fake Spirit Gathering Disc in front of us that day was a ruse; he wanted to conceal this information!"

"Conversely, this proves that Wei Xianjun was not at fault."

Thinking of this, Cheng Laiyun quickened his pace.

He desperately wanted to know if the spirit field on the other side of the cave still existed.

He wanted to verify his own ideas.

The cave was as dark as when we first arrived.

After many twists and turns, Cheng Laiyun appeared in a familiar place.

Before me was still that platform jutting out from the cliff.

Looking at the spiritual field before him.

Cheng Laiyun murmured softly:

"Gao Heyun has been busy hunting down Tian Jiude these past few days."

"I have no time to think about this spiritual field..."

Under the moonlight.

The spiritual rice plants, faintly radiating spiritual energy, were growing tall and strong.

Everything is proving Cheng Laiyun's point.

This spirit field has absolutely nothing to do with Tian Jiude's spirit-gathering plate!

"If that's the case, then it proves that Lord Wei Xian is the problem!"

Cheng Laiyun squinted and stroked his chin.

next moment.

His body suddenly stopped!

wrong!!

Cheng Laiyun's pupils suddenly contracted!

In his mind, the scene of the young lady giving Wei Xianjun the "Soul-Guiding Pill" from the Medical Sect in the mountain cave and spirit field that day was like a thunderbolt, suddenly shattering all the fog!

"This is a Soul-Guiding Pill specially made by the Medical Sect."

"Anyone below the sixth rank will be completely disoriented upon consuming this substance, and will be able to answer any question asked. Does Magistrate Wei dare to submit?"

I recall the young lady's voice back then.

An immense chill rose from the soles of Cheng Laiyun's feet all the way to his tailbone!

"Since Wei Xianjun has problems... why would he dare to take that Soul-Guiding Pill?!"

Then, a terrifying thought suddenly occurred to me!

"Anyone below the sixth rank will experience a state of mental confusion upon consuming it, and will be able to answer any question asked..."

Cheng Laiyun kept repeating this sentence, and the more he repeated it, the heavier his heart became.

The more he chanted, the stronger the chill became.

"Wei Xianjun...is not an eighth-rank Confucian scholar...he...is a sixth-rank!!"

boom!!

Once this thought appeared, it was like completing the last piece of the puzzle, and everything burst forth!

"Ling Tian... Sister Xin Xiang... erase her memories..."

The scene from when they uncovered the secret of Tian Jiude Spirit Field at Qi Dazhuang's house flashed before their eyes:

"It seems that after reaching the sixth rank in Confucianism, there's a Confucian method called 'A Wake-Up Call,' which can erase memories..."

Cheng Laiyun's eyes seemed to darken.

After a long while.

He gazed at the tranquil sacred field.

Take a deep breath.

Then he calmed down and slowly began to speak:

"Tian Jiude and Wei Xianjun".

"They're in cahoots."

"The spirit field... was also privately cultivated by the two of them."

"So the one who erased my memories on Qinglong Mountain wasn't some evil dream weaver at all, but Wei Xianjun!"

"But what could possibly allow a sixth-rank Confucian cultivator to conceal his cultivation and lie low in this mere small county... simply to cultivate spirit fields privately?"

Cheng Laiyun slowly shook his head:

"Obviously not."

"Even the phrase 'privately cultivating spiritual fields' is just a cover for their true purpose."

"What could their real purpose be? It's so hard to guess."

A playful smile appeared on Cheng Laiyun's lips.

"The Xuanzhu Case"

"Shen Jiake stole the Mysterious Pearl of the Ink Sect."

"Tian Jiude still has a mysterious pearl in his possession."

"A spiritual field naturally formed by heaven and earth..."

"Since this spiritual field wasn't created by human hands, it must be a place of spiritual energy formed by heaven and earth; there must be some great secret within it!"

"Otherwise, why would Tian Jiude have risked being caught to hide in the carriage and bring the Xuanzhu over?"

"Also, when the young lady returned, she mentioned that she used inscriptions to recover several letters, which contained evidence of Tian Jiude's collusion with the 'Evil Court.'"

"But all that evidence was 'found' by Wei Xianjun..."

"In other words, the whole story of Tian Jiude's collusion with the 'Evil Court' was fabricated by Wei Xianjun, which makes his purpose very clear."

"He still wants to confuse the issue and avoid exposing himself..."

Silently gazing at this vibrant spiritual field.

Cheng Laiyun crossed his arms, moved his feet, and walked gently toward the center of the spirit field.

Under the moonlight, he was the only figure, drifting in this spiritual field.

It appears to be a ghost.

"So what exactly is hidden in this spirit field?"

His eyes held no desire whatsoever.

He simply stared indifferently at this spiritual field.

Then, I closed my eyes.

【Ears that can hear everything】Activate at full power at this moment.

This was the first time he had used his super hearing since he entered the Daoist path.

In an instant, every sound that could be captured, both in the sky and on the ground, appeared in my mind.

It even formed a 4D surface diagram in his mind.

There was nothing in the sky except air.

On the ground, apart from the dense spiritual energy floating in the air, there was nothing else.

Everything around us was no different from the ordinary.

"Wait!" Cheng Laiyun, who had his eyes closed, suddenly frowned.

He seemed to have discovered something.

"This rich spiritual energy... seems to have a source."

It seemed to have surged from the ground in the southwest corner of the spirit field, eventually converging on top of it!

Sensing this, he manipulated the Wind-Following Ear to continue probing downwards.

One inch, one foot, one zhang...

With layers of land covering the land, Cheng Laiyun's keen hearing made his search very slow.

But he was extremely patient and showed no sign of impatience.

Finally... the all-hearing ear stopped.

Cheng Laiyun shuddered violently!

Her lips twitched twice as well.

The moment the mysterious object was found, carried by the wind.

He got a full view of that thing!

That was a space where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was so dense that it condensed into liquid!

The space is not large.

It was only about two zhang in circumference.

Judging from Cheng Laiyun's knowledge as a disciple of the Mohist school, after reading the secret history of the Mohist school.

There stood a colossal statue of jade pivot!

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