Chapter 115: Dust of Thoughts Takes Form, Ascendancy to Immo
the inner chamber, the priest proclaimed, “Last time Eight Branches made their offerings, I noticed that the sparrowhawk had a wound on its left wing. It’s unknown who caused it. This is a new injury...When you give up, all methods are difficult to obtain; when you persevere, even magic arts can be attained.
Had it not been for the scene today, and had it not been for the support of the immortal jade bead and the countless torments inflicted by Yin Yang, Jiang Wang might never have known the secret of the Ruyi Immortal Garment.
As his cultivation increased, the beings that could injure him would become fewer and fewer. And those who could often wound him, were also capable of erasing him.
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The Ruyi Immortal Palace will be passed down in this way, hidden within the celestial robe. The conditions for unlocking it are so difficult that it can indeed be called safe and secure, ensuring the uninterrupted transmission of its legacy.
Since the fall of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces, marking the end of the Immortal Era, the Wishing-Fulfillment Fairy Garment has been passed down through the ages, changing hands countless times.
Anything that is known to be valuable will surely be treasured and protected, even if repeated study fails to yield results. It will simply be kept as a prized possession - much like how it had been gathering dust in the national treasury for so long before being bestowed upon Jiang Wang.
He probably wore it until it was broken several times before giving up, unaware of its value.
Even a seasoned general like Jiang Wang, who had emerged from the battlefield with countless victories, couldn't inflict enough injuries to satisfy the requirements of the Ruyi Immortal Garment's lock mechanism.
If those in the know are to be believed, all the descendants of the Immortal Palace have been killed. Then, barring unforeseen circumstances, it is likely that the inheritance of Ruyi Immortal Palace will not reappear in the human world for tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years.
The power of time may help Ruyi Xian Palace solve the adversaries they couldn't defeat before.
One can only wonder why the emperor chose to bestow this Ruyi Immortal Garment upon me. Does he truly know about the intricacies and challenges of the Ruyi Immortal Palace's lineage
But it has to be said that the transmission of the Ruyi Immortal Garment is a good test of the relationship between monarch and minister.
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After enduring countless near-death experiences and still wearing this garment, Jiang Wang naturally acknowledged the majesty of the emperor and never forgot the emperor's kindness.
By today, all the rewards bestowed upon Jiang Wang by the emperor after he won the Yellow River's top spot in the past have finally been collected.
As a powerful organization that once dominated an era, the Ruyi Immortal Palace, ranked among the Nine Great Immortal Palaces, had a unique fighting style: "Using Intent as Technique". Their core fairy art revolved around using their thoughts as weapons.
At its peak, it was said to be "If you desire something, nothing is impossible!"
The cultivators of this fairy palace are unmatched on the soul battlefield. It is said that among those of the same realm, their souls are invincible. However....
Just like the Yun Ding Xian Gong and Wan Xian Gong, the era of immortals has long ended. The Ruyi Xian Gong has been destroyed, and its magical techniques no longer exist in the world. While the Yun Ding Xian Gong still has ruins, some well-preserved buildings, and the Qing Yun Ting where good fortune can be born from the azure clouds remain.
The Yu Yi Immortal Palace was left with only one Yu Yi Immortal Robe. Although he possessed the immortal arts, he was unable to use them.
Of course, Jiang Wang was already quite familiar with the system of Xianjutsu, and he also had his own insights on how to learn from it.
But to truly apply this inheritance in battle, it must be repeatedly pondered upon like the Buddhist scriptures of the Arhats, forming a weakened version of the Taoist art with the Dream Realm Order as its core.
It takes too much time and effort, it can't be accomplished overnight.
Even if he succeeds, it won't help him fight against the Yin Yang of Dogs and break free from his current predicament.
If such a technique existed in the transmission of the Immortal Palace, one that could be obtained at first glance, break through the common sense of cultivation, and allow a god to descend upon the cave of victory, the Ruyi Immortal Palace probably wouldn't have perished...
The Ten Thousand Year Immortal Dynasty has long been established!
A type of immortal technique that cannot be immediately transformed into combat power is probably useless. This如意仙衣 that unlocks the lock will likely end up like the Zhi Wen Zhong and the Fountain of Youth, becoming part of Yin Yang's collection after Jiang Wang's death.
Many years later, the legacy of Ruyi Xian Palace would also become part of the demon clan. Just like Zhiwen Zhong, which was Gu Nanshan's treasured artifact for a long time.
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But the so-called great paths converge. After receiving the Taoist inheritance from Ruyi Xian Palace and understanding the core of their art, "intent as technique," Jiang Wang suddenly discovered that he had mastered a similar secret art - Nian Chen!
According to friend Lin Youxie, it is Tianluo Bobin's unique application of thoughts.
Reading the Dust of Ages alongside The Sutra of Ruyi Immortal, Jiang Wang sensed a common thread. Inspiration even began to sprout within him. However, turning inspiration into form still required time, something he desperately lacked at this very moment.
But... he still has the Zhi Wen Zhong!
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Whatever he could create, Zhiwenzhong could trace back to its root, "as if knowing everything"!
When Yu Yang thus saw, within the Light-Killing Orb, that Jiang Wang who had endured the harshest punishments of this world, with his bloodstained hands, struggled and shook the bell of Zhiwen which he held tightly in death's grip!
In Jiang Wang's mind, which could not be seen by Yin Yang.
Numerous thoughts flit about like sparks, coming and going like lightning. This thought disappears, that one appears. The desires of man are born and die with every breath.
Countless complex information collided, and within that ancient bell's toll, a spark of light flashed. Just like the fresh snow on a long night, or the sky after the rain... everything suddenly became clear!
Jiang Wang had never understood himself so well. After his golden body and jade bones were repeatedly shattered countless times by the light, and repaired countless times under the support of the Everlasting Jade Bead, his understanding of this physical body surpassed any previous time.
He had never felt so helpless. Controlling any part of his body cost him a tremendous effort.
But he had never been so enlightened, and with the help of Zhiwen Zhong, he had a brand new, even comprehensive understanding of what was called "magic arts"!
The still lake listens to the rain like pearls scattering.
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In the slightly undulating waves, a thought leapt out of the sea of consciousness and transformed into a human form falling into his left ear. Amongst the cascading blood, it remained spotless, an indescribable elegance and grace, like a fairy sitting in a cave.
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Combining the art of Nianchen and the Ruishi Xiandian, chasing after the inspiration born in Jiang Wang's heart, connecting the knowledge of immortals and magic, at this moment, dust thoughts arise with intention, ascending to immortality!
The key question about the art of mediation in the Xian Shen Dian, as explained by the ear-whispered wisdom of immortal arts, was resolved. At this point in time, Jiang Wang replicated the depiction of the Ear Immortal from the "Ten Thousand Immortals Coming to Court" painting!
No, it can't be a replica.
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It is a mixture, a replacement, the integration of Dust-Remembering Techniques, the Wishful Fairy Scriptures, and the Sound-Hearing Fairy Scriptures. This is an Ear Immortal who possesses the ears of Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva and embodies the state of a Sound-Hearing Fairy!
The legendary arts of the Immortal Palace are reborn into this world.
This is the first possibility about fairy arts born in this divine realm. It's not enough yet.
Jiang Wang's two hands, which sometimes appeared as white bones and sometimes bloomed with blood and flesh, were tightly clenched. One hand held Zhāngxīngsī, while the other grasped Zhǐwénzhōng.
He clutched Zhiwen Zhong's hand, which was now riddled with bloody holes, barely able to move.
But ding! Ding! Ding!
Sounds arise at will, the chime of knowledge resounds. With one chime from Zhiwen, listen intently in all eight directions!
On the run from Yin Yang's pursuit, Jiang Wang tried every means possible, but never considered using his spiritual consciousness.
Because the first step from divine arrival to true enlightenment is spiritual refinement. By mastering the spirit and soul, one achieves the "Primordial Spirit" of the primordial spirit sea.
What is "yuan" The origin of all things.
To refine one's spirit is to progress from the spirit of humanity to the spirit of the world. (This spirit is not a deity.)
The gap between the divine and the true in reality is already vast, but in the world of souls, there is a fundamental difference.
Jiang Wang had never thought of fighting against a rock with an egg. He only tried his best to show his strength and seize the opportunity to escape.
But things are different now.
>>>Even back when he was attempting to construct an alternate combat system within the Illusory Realm of Infinity, he had developed the Sound Hearing Domain as a counterpart to the Fire Domain. During his battle with Lion Hearer, he achieved quite notable results.
And at this very moment, under the blessing of Ear Immortal and Zhiwen Bell, Jiang Wang's unique sound-hearing immortal domain unfolds!
The intangible sound wave pierced through the light, as solid as matter, instantly spreading for three thousand zhang! Of course, it also encompassed Yin Yang and his giant orb of light together.
Whatever the sounds of wind, breath, or scripture recited from Mount Shen passing through here… within this three thousand zhang radius, all the sounds of this world are converging towards Jiang Wang.
And then, in an instant, it exploded!
...like a dog bathed in the infinite light of the sun's killing rays....infinite sound killing!
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This place pertains to all things light, controlled by the Sun Dog.
This is a true demon. This place concerns everything about sound, controlled by Jiang Wang! This is an immortal!
Of course, Jiang Wang couldn't compare to Qu Yingyang. Even with the help of the Immortal Jade Bead, he managed to cling to life, and with the aid of the Zhishen Bell, he strained his ears to hear the whispers from all corners of the Xianyu Realm.
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But at least at this moment, within this three-thousand-zhang range. This suddenly erupting terrifying sound killing, following the chime of knowing and hearing, ringing dozens or hundreds of times after, with a thorough understanding of Yang's knowledge of the sun, instantly pounced onto Yang's body infinitely sound, infinite attacks.
Beyond that dazzling, gold-like orb, a terrifying sonic boom occurred!
...In this world of sound that had completely collapsed, four words still rang out clearly. They were the voice of Yin Yang, as steady as his hand reaching out beyond the blast radius, fingers pointing towards the sky.
"Heaven! Earth! Receive! My Decree!"
With the cultivation of a true demon of this era, Kun Ying used his understanding of the rules of this world to invade Jiang Wang's control over sound, suppressing the sonic boom in an instant.
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Therefore, this voice was particularly clear.
A drop of true blood fell into the air, burning the air and making a sizzling sound, while a faint aroma was spreading.
The dog was injured by the sun!
This was the first time he had been injured since the war began. The esteemed True Demon, wounded by a mere Nascent Soul cultivator!
Even if the other party had a Clock of Awareness, an Elixir of Eternal Youth, even if the other party was Jiang Wang, a renowned prodigy of their time, this would still be an immense shame that could not be washed away!
He immediately stepped forward.
But in the giant sphere of light, which had gathered nearly half the divine realm's luminosity, there was nothing.
He suddenly turned his head, but saw in the distance, a blood rainbow piercing through Mount Shen!
Jiang Wang, drenched in blood, had rushed to the Heavenly Demon Altar. He arrived at the scene where Emperor Yuan Xi's remembrance and the spirit of Grand Ancestor Yu Zheng were discussing—all under the pursuit of Yun Feng's dog Ying Yang. Despite being hunted, he managed to reach this point with his cultivation level at the Divine Presence realm!
How will the world describe him, Ying Yang, in the future A proud genius of the human race, made famous by treading upon others!
On Mount Shinzan at this very moment.
The heavens reflected the silhouettes in the long river of time. Emperor Yuan Xi and Great Ancestor Yu Zheng sat opposite each other, their faces unseen, their voices unheard.
On the Heavenly Demon Altar, all the gods lined up, all bowing to the god king.
The Xuan Nan Gong's intention was entirely focused on the shaping of the Divine King's body.
Once Yu Zhengdazu returns in the status of an unparalleled divine being, he will surely honor his promise made before the celestial demons in Moyun City and relinquish all authority over the Sealing Altar.
But by having contributed to the establishment of the Supreme Divine Being and deeply participating in its creation, he also had a chance to glimpse beyond its peak!
On the mountain path from the hillside to the mountain platform, stands a night bodhisattva transformed from a faith insect, kneeling before a newly born demon Luo Na.
On the mountain path leading higher from Shantai, there was Chai A Si, silent as ever. Jiang Wang arrived under such circumstances, his body bathed in blood-red light.
Night Bodhisattva had not expected Jiang Wang to return at this time. He hadn't anticipated that Yin Yingyang would be so ineffective. With limited energy, after bestowing the Dharma upon Mara and perfecting the Eight Divisions of Ghosts and Gods, he was still pondering the floral stone carvings on the cliff wall and contemplating the dialogue of the two transcendent beings on the river of time.
Ling Xi Hua, this so-called Mo Luo Jia, didn't have the ability to intercept it at all, nor could he react in time.
Xuan Nangu Gong is still carving the body of the divine king!
And so, with Jiang Wang's skill unmatched, he effortlessly ascended the mountain stage.
From the battlefield where Jiang Wang fought against the sun-worshipping warriors to his escape towards the sacred mountain, he had been pushing his qi and blood almost endlessly, reaching a speed that was unparalleled in his life, so fast that even his golden body and jade marrow could not keep up.
Only then could he seize the opportunity and escape from Inu Yasha's sight so quickly.
Also because this extreme speed itself was also self-injury, he didn't heal until he killed to the place of Shen Mountain here, leaped onto the Tian Yao Fa Tan, and the Bu Lao Yu Zhu made the dense cracks on his body heal quickly.
And the blood flowed down the path, a straight line cutting across the mountain platform. The Heavenly Demon Altar was stained red with blood!
On the celestial demon altar, all the gods stood solemnly with burning bodies, gazing up at the divine king's body, waiting for the birth of a supreme god.
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The divine fire that fills the altar spreads like a blossoming firework.
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Jiang Wang's fresh blood fell into the fire, making the color of the fire more brilliant and the bloody color more intense.
He wore the blood-stained Ruyi Immortal Garment, like a free bird, soaring over the bronze cauldron said to be refined from the physical body of Yu Zheng, the ancestor of feathers.
In his left hand, he strikes the chime of knowledge, in his right, he raises his sword towards heaven. The world of Shenxiao does not see sun, moon, or stars.
But on that river of time, ripples appeared, reflecting the Big Dipper.
These seven brilliant stars, imbued with great power, are connected by a celestial path. They gently rotate within the radiance of time, moving northward.
Since then, the Shenxiao world had a true north. It anchored all celestial realms and worlds to direction. The dipper points north, and the whole world is in winter.
Against the backdrop of the celestial panorama of the Shenxiao World, where Emperor Yuanxi and Ancestor Yu Zhen sat facing each other in discourse, a solitary snowflake drifted down above them.
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Jiang Wang, he... shakes the bell seeking ancient paths, raises his sword against transcendence!
In a fury, Quan Yingyang rushed to Shenshan, only to be stunned by the sight before him. The Night Bodhisattva, transformed into a silkworm, was also speechless with astonishment.
Ling Xi Hua was shocked speechless, her whole body felt weak as jelly!
Just at this moment, the light that had been drawn by Yin Yang and then released was returning to this world. The magnificent mountain shone brilliantly with its newfound radiance.
The mountain platform, the celestial demon altar, and the bronze cauldron, the long river of time facing each other in discourse with two great beings, and the crimson Jiang Wang soaring between them, compose this intensely powerful picture.
Time seemed to have passed for a long time, yet it also felt like it had ended in an instant. In the river of time reflected in the sky above.
The figure in white, crowned with a jade circlet, vanished amidst the flickering light.
That stately figure with its jeweled crown and flowing tassels shook its head, sighed, and rose from above the river of time.
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No one could say for sure what impact Jiang Wang's sword had. But Chai Si'er would never forget that sword.
Indeed, it is a shining light to the world!
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