After practicing to the Pure Yang Wuji, I found that it was a strange world
Chapter 76 Sun
Chapter 76 Sun
He Qing sat cross-legged with a calm expression, but his sea of consciousness was already like a raging storm.
In the vast chaos, without sunlight and in the boundless sea of consciousness, there was suddenly occupied by golden flames.
These flames were like waves, sweeping everywhere.
Among them, spiritual patterns related to the sun are constantly condensing and reorganizing.
As one after another, spiritual patterns appeared, like divine chains, burning with the golden fire of the sacred sun.
These spiritual patterns moved according to He Qing’s thoughts.
As he explored deeper into the sun, he felt the sun’s infinite and overwhelming power constantly increasing and gathering.
He Qing strolled in the sun and felt an incomparable comfort.
An inexplicable feeling as if soaking in a hot spring swept over my body.
He felt the violent divine fire from the sun brushing past his side, but there was no burning sensation, only a hint of tenderness.
Almost no force is required.
With just a slight surge of consciousness, He Qing felt that he could control the power of the sun around him.
This wisp of ethereal consciousness can hardly interfere with anything even in the main world.
But walking here, you have an instinctive feeling of being able to drive power.
He Qing felt unfamiliar and surprised about this feeling.
He randomly used some of his power to form a fire incarnation.
The golden flames around suddenly gathered together and turned into a human figure.
He Qing’s consciousness descended upon the human form.
When consciousness has a carrier and a source of power, everything becomes much smoother and more natural, even the functioning of thinking becomes fluid.
He Qing looked around curiously.
There is no doubt that the sun is the source of life for the entire world of the Dayue Dynasty.
If there is no sun, everything will naturally be extinguished.
This is also why the ancient sun god could become the god among gods.
It is difficult for any creature that lives under the sun and has felt the warmth of the sun not to believe in the sun god.
However, while life flourished in the world of the Dayue Dynasty, here it was all desolate, with only the endlessly burning flames.
At this time, He Qing had a new idea.
Is the golden palace at the center of the sun the palace of the ancient sun god?
The vastness of the sun was far beyond He Qing’s imagination, as if he would never be able to reach its end even if he spent his entire life.
In the end, He Qing had no choice but to give up this flaming body and return to his confused and wandering form.
However, the sun was still too big, and no matter which direction He Qing went, he could only see the same scene.
Occasionally, He Qing could see the eruption of solar flares.
That is a power that can destroy the world.
The terrifying divine power filled the entire space; even the rippling waves surpassed all the magical powers He Qing had ever seen.
Yet this is only a tiny part of the sun.
Seeing this scene, He Qing was really thinking.
Who is the person who can live in the center of the sun and set up a palace there?
Could it really be the ancient sun god of the Dayue Dynasty?
He Qing found it hard to imagine that a creature with such great power would actually go to such a world to become a god.
This is as ridiculous as a person trying to become a god in an ant’s nest.
Suddenly…He woke up.
He opened his eyes and saw the concrete things in front of him. Only then did the picture of plum blossoms in the snow bring his consciousness back to reality.
Pulled back from the mythical scene to this ordinary world.
At this time, a sacred shadow of the sun was already hanging high in He Qing’s sea of consciousness.
This is the result of his observation.
Everything seemed so calm, without any unusual phenomena, but only He Qing understood what kind of amazing magical powers were hidden in this sun.
However, the greatness of the sun lies in the infinite energy it possesses.
Although He Qing has supernatural powers, he is still far from comparable in this regard.
You can only practice every day to increase the power of the sun in your sea of consciousness.
“Alas, I’m afraid that even if we drain all the spiritual energy from this world, we still won’t be able to achieve that kind of power.”
He Qing couldn’t help but sigh as he thought of the solar flare he had witnessed with his own eyes.
Master Fu Hu had been waiting outside the door for a long time.
Ever since He Qing started practicing, he has been guarding outside the door.
He was afraid that the noise from He Qing’s practice would be too loud and would destroy his Fu Hu Temple.
But Master Fu Hu was terrified and tense for a long time without any movement.
It was not until He Qing walked out of the quiet room that Fu Hu Zhenren felt a sense of confusion despite his relaxation.
“Why is there no movement? This shouldn’t be the case. Could it be that the cultivation has failed?” Master Fu Hu murmured.
He Qing sniffed the sharp, refreshing winter air and felt the cold wind blowing from the wilderness.
This wind made him feel where he was, that he was truly alive, a small but real life.
“What do you want?” He Qing couldn’t help rolling his eyes.
Master Fu Hu has seen He Qing display his magical powers too many times recently.
There is already a stereotype.
It seemed that as long as He Qing made a move, there would be a huge commotion.
Master Fu Hu first laughed dryly twice, then asked again.
“how?”
“not bad.”
At least from the perspective of cultivation, He Qing has been successful.
According to his actual realm of cultivation, He Qing is still at the Golden Core level.
Naturally, his power is completely beyond the power system of this world and cannot be generalized.
But the cultivation system of this world can also make up for some of He Qing’s shortcomings to a considerable extent.
Moreover, compared to his confusion about his own power, the power system of this world has a complete and clear upgrade system.
It can also help He Qing find the way forward.
He Qing thought of the golden palace on the sun again.
Whose palace is that?
And what exactly am I?
The sun actually has a wonderful sense of care for me.
So… does the owner of that golden palace know his origins?
Suddenly, He Qing fell into a philosophical question: Who am I?
“Don’t be impatient. This method of visualization usually fails the first time you practice it. For example, the Zhenhai Sect observed the boundless scenery of the ocean. Even a Yuanshen Zhenjun had to sit there for more than ten years before he could transform the ocean into his own sea of consciousness.”
“Like those Jindan Zhenren, they are usually just some outlines and a pool of water.”
Master Fu Hu heard the disappointment in He Qing’s words, and he thought it was because his practice was not going well.
He Qing felt the vast sun containing the power of the sun in his sea of consciousness and did not speak.
He was afraid of attacking Master Fu Hu.
The two walked to the Welcoming Pine on the top of the mountain, where there was a pavilion.
Sitting in the octagonal pavilion and looking down.
But I saw that there were more and more people in Fuhu Temple, and there were people almost everywhere.
Various mountain paths are filled with people enjoying the scenery.
Most of these people were dressed in rich clothes and had noble looks.
You can tell at a glance that he comes from a good family.
It would be difficult for poor people to travel so long to get here in this harsh winter.
“Your Fuhu Temple is indeed becoming more and more lively.” He Qing said with a smile.
Just flick your hand and the tea leaves in the cup will naturally appear.
Master Fu Hu looked at this magical move that seemed as effortless as the wind, but was secretly surprised.
Seeing the big picture from the small, this power that can change the nature of things in an instant is truly brilliant.
However, there were so many things about He Qing that surprised him that he had developed a considerable degree of immunity to them.
Master Fu Hu took a sip of tea, pursed his lips, and then began to speak.
“It’s not just the wealthy families, there are also practitioners from all over Guangyuan Prefecture, many of whom are here with me.”
“They are so important.”
“But compared to them, the more important ones are the many people who cannot come here. Only they can fight against the Dragon Luck of the Hammer King.”
“Has the imperial edict arrived?” He Qing suddenly asked.
Only the imperial edict can bring good luck to Pei Yan.
Only in this way, combined with the military power gathered by Tang Chuan, can they compete with the armies under the command of those aristocratic families.
Otherwise, you will suffer a lot in a fight.
“Not yet, but they should have known the situation. Tianji Pavilion is not just there to sit around and do nothing.” said Master Fu Hu.
He Qing drank tea and looked towards a mountain road covered with flowers.
There were many flowers blooming there, purple, pink, and bright red. There were several women standing there in bright and elegant clothes.
Among them was a young woman who was a little older but still charming.
“Uncle Yan, can we still defend Guangyuan Prefecture?” A woman looked at the flowers, but seemed a little absent-minded.
Now, dozens of counties in Guangyuan Prefecture have fallen, and on average, there are dozens of practitioners in each of these counties.
Now that the city has fallen, these practitioners don’t know where to go.
Some of them have gone to other places, but the journey is long and full of wind and frost, and there are also demons disturbing the way.
Others still linger here, looking for opportunities to take revenge.
The Heavenly King’s army has committed numerous sins and tragedies along the way. Countless people have long been filled with hatred and would rather sacrifice their own lives to take revenge.
“Let’s stay here for now. How can I know if you ask such a thing?”
“But now that Senior Pei Yan has come out of seclusion and is expanding the army, there may still be a glimmer of hope.” The Taoist nun surnamed Yan said worriedly.
“But Senior Pei is about to…”
Yan Shuang glanced at the woman.
“Don’t worry about it. Even if we want to leave, where can we go? Let’s take a look first. Besides, the Shangguan family’s Black Flag Army has been wiped out, and there is also the Wuji Immortal who suddenly appeared.”
“That’s right, we can only look to the Immortal Wuji.”
These words drifted in the wind and were heard by He Qing.
He looked at Fu Hu Zhenren and said with a smile: “There are many small sects here, right? Your place is small, if you can’t accommodate them, let them go to my mountain.”
“My place is big enough to accommodate everyone. Besides, I am the Great Immortal Wuji. How can I do this without my subordinates?”
After all, Lishan is a vast area with few people, and those monsters don’t know how to make use of the resources.
In addition, although He Qingwu’s reputation as the Great Immortal had spread, he couldn’t always rely on himself.
These practitioners are the best helpers.
It is common for Taoist temples to offer sacrifices to gods.
Master Fu Hu also smiled.
The gods worshipped in Taoist temples are mostly gods achieved by Taoist masters or some of the most powerful gods in the world.
They worship gods and help them manage incense. It’s not just faith that gets them into so much trouble.
These gods will also give things to the temple priests.
For example, many Taoists will pray before making some talismans or magical instruments to borrow some power.
“Then what can you give them? There is no such thing as free work in this world.”
He Qing thought about it.
“I want to give, but I don’t have the channel to give.”
It is too overbearing to arrest spirits and send generals.
Taoism pursues freedom, so how could it allow itself to be controlled by spirits and generals?
But He Qing doesn’t know the spells that normally grant abilities to believers.
This is troublesome.
“You can go to Lingyue Lake and take a look. There is a group of foxes there. They believe in the ancient moon goddess, who is said to be the wife of the sun god.” said Master Fuhu.
Fox family?
The first person He Qing thought of was Hu Yue’er.
Is it possible to meet her again?
Thinking of this, He Qing felt like laughing.
However, searching for the remaining traces of the ancient gods was He Qing’s original goal.
In addition, the Moon Goddess is the wife of the Sun God, and it is unknown whether any trace of the Sun God can be found.
The sun seemed to be related to He Qing’s own origins, and even the secrets hidden within himself that he was unaware of.
This is extremely critical for He Qing.
This kind of secret hidden in oneself, which even oneself does not know, is the most terrifying.
Right now, He Qing only has two, or three definite goals.
One is to find out your own origins, which may hide something.
If you really ignore it, these things hidden in the dark may suddenly jump out and swallow you at some point.
What’s more, He Qing couldn’t tolerate the fact that he couldn’t understand all of himself.
This is ridiculous.
The second is to devour the weirdness and enhance one’s own strength.
And if we go by definition, he himself is also a kind of weird.
If so, Devouring Weirdness might provide some inspiration.
The third thing is to save Guangyuan Prefecture first.
After all, he also lives in this world.
If we just sit back and watch the weirdness develop like this and continue to devour the entire world, our own survival will also be constantly oppressed.
Besides, weirdness was his goal.
It feels good to save the world a little while completing your goals.
“Let’s go. Since you want them, you might as well take a look at them in advance.”
Just then, a young man came over.
He Qing also knew this person.
It was Chang Ling, the son of the prefect of Qinghe County.
When Chang Ling saw Master Fu Hu, he hurried forward to pay his respects.
“Greetings to Master Fu Hu, the junior Chang Ling, we have met before.”
Chang Ling kept a very humble attitude.
As a real person, even the governor of Qinghe County would have to look respectful when he came.
Master Fu Hu nodded.
He had been to Qinghe County and visited the Qinghe County Magistrate.
“It’s you, what’s the matter?”
“I want to know how to find a woman, a woman named Hu Yue’er.” Chang Ling said.
These days, he has lost his appetite and is almost depressed.
Even in his dreams, he was thinking of this goddess named Hu Yue’er.
Master Fu Hu chuckled.
“He’s still a lovesick person, Hu Yue’er? His surname is Hu? Where did you meet him?”
“In the land temple.”
“You can go to Lingyue Lake and take a look. Whether she sees you or not is another matter.”
“Thank you, senior.” Chang Ling was ecstatic.
At this moment, He Qing and Master Fu Hu stood up.
When He Qing turned around from looking at the scenery below the mountain, Chang Ling saw He Qing’s appearance.
“Have we ever met before?” Chang Ling asked in surprise.
The Taoist priest I met in the land temple has such a high status?
How could he sit down and drink tea with Master Fu Hu?
So who is he?
Chang Ling looked at the Taoist robe on He Qing and suddenly understood.
If this is the case, then He Qing must also be a cultivator with a high level of cultivation.
“Then he must know where Hu Yue’er is?!” Chang Ling was almost certain.
“Senior, master, you also saw Yue’er that night. Do you know what happened after I fell asleep and where she went? If you tell me, I will definitely reward you generously.” Chang Ling asked hurriedly.
He Qing chuckled.
What did you do after you fell asleep?
Naturally, Hu Yue’er was sitting in my arms.
Although He Qing is a Taoist priest, he is also a human being.
Lust is his nature, and he doesn’t want to be a monk.
Considering Chang Ling’s infatuation with Hu Yue’er, He Qing didn’t want to discourage him.
He could only shake his head.
“If you want to find it, just do as Fu Hu Zhenren said. Go to Lingyue Lake. That’s where fox spirits gather.”
“Fox spirit?” Chang Ling stood there in a daze.
But just a moment later, Chang Ling remained firm.
“Even if she is a vixen, I will never marry her in my life!”
My eyes have been uncomfortable recently (very dry, eye drops don’t work, I keep blinking, afraid of light), and I can’t look at the computer.
I’ll see if I can write some more using my phone.
Thanks to the big guys for the rewards and monthly tickets.
Thank you, thank you, thank you very much.
You are all my bread and butter, I kneel down to you all.
(End of this chapter)