Chapter 1362: 734: Great Saint's Hair
Chapter 1362: Chapter 734: Great Saint’s Hair
Crack!
Zhao Xiandu was utterly shocked. In his excitement, he inadvertently exerted a bit more force in his hands. Suddenly, he heard a cracking sound, and several fissures appeared on the surface of the blue Crystal Stone.
Immediately following that, wisps of blue spirit light burst forth from within the Crystal Stone, and it unexpectedly began to “burn” in his hand. The blue spirit light rapidly expanded into a vast mass of blue light flames, covering a radius of several meters.
Hmm?
Everything happened too quickly for Zhao Xiandu to react. In an instant, he was enveloped by the blue light flames, and his eyes were suddenly filled with a blue hue.
In a daze, he seemed to see countless mysterious “fluctuations” emerging in the void. A flood of information rushed into his mind out of nowhere, and a series of “scenes” began to unfold in his heart.
At that moment, Zhao Xiandu was inspired. Following an invisible Will, he suddenly sat cross-legged, and his released Divine Thought instantly merged into the surrounding Law Fluctuations in the void.
In the blink of an eye, a magical scene appeared within a ten-zhang radius centered on him.
The surrounding grass began to grow wildly, bloom, seed, and then wither, turning yellow and decaying into ashes…
The next moment, the barren land sprang up with dense green grass, and a new cycle of life began anew.
Thus, within the range covered by the Wood Element Law Flames, the grass and trees underwent an endless “cycle of life and death, decay and flourishing.”
Zhao Xiandu “witnessed” countless cycles of the plants, and his understanding of the Wood Dao quickly improved, unknowingly allowing him to pass that threshold and quietly breakthrough to the Nascent Soul Seventh Layer.
Who knows how long had passed!
Zhao Xiandu slowly opened his eyes, filled with indescribable emotion and joy, with a constant impulse in his mind: “Hear the Dao in the morning, die content in the evening.”
As he looked around, the vast grasslands were lush and green. The world before him seemed “renewed,” constantly elucidating a supreme “Dao and reason” to him.
After observing for a while, he vaguely sensed that the world seemed somewhat off. It was too quiet and perfect, so perfect to the point of being “illusory.”
It was as if one were viewing a vivid “painting,” the more carefully one observed, the more monotonous and boring it felt, as if lacking crucial “changes.”
Suddenly, a spirit light flashed in Zhao Xiandu’s mind, and he vaguely guessed the Ancestor’s painstaking intention in setting up this real Illusion Realm.
If he’s not mistaken… No, he still needs to find more “Principle Crystals” to verify his suspicions.
With that thought, Zhao Xiandu suddenly leapt into the sky, transforming into a streak of Thunder Light, shooting toward the edge of the grassland.
“Good lad, you’ve discovered this old man’s intention so quickly. In terms of enlightenment, this boy ranks third. The first-ranked little girl has an astonishing aptitude, but… let’s see how it turns out.”
On the ninth layer of the tower, Zhao Sheng muttered, seemingly indecisive.
At that moment, before him, hovered hundreds of “light screens,” projecting a series of “scenes.”
In different “light screens,” some had just discovered the secret of the “Principle Crystal,” some were beginning to “sketch” the world with their Spirit as a brush, while others were already “correcting” the world’s “flaws.”
Only Zhao San Yue alone broke through directly, relentlessly “climbing” to higher levels.
Zhao Sheng couldn’t help but applaud her for the “firmness of the Taoist heart.” There are always a small number of people in this world who resist the “Outer Path’s” temptations and truly stay true to their Dao and understand their innermost heart.
The Immortal Sage once said: “His Dao is not my Dao. It is said, those who imitate me die, those who resemble me live!”
The reason Zhao Sheng set up this test was firstly to select “worthy talents,” and secondly, to gather the wisdom of many through the Spiritual Illusion to fill the “void” of his Dao.
The third and most important reason was to find a candidate who could “trigger” the Great Saint’s hair.
In the previous life, although he successfully entered the “Great Saint Thought Realm,” the entire process was bewildering, entirely unsure of how it was achieved.
In this life, after obtaining the Nine Nether Tower, he studied arduously for decades but still couldn’t find the “trace” of the Great Saint’s hair.
It’s as if he didn’t meet the conditions, causing the Great Saint’s hair to remain hidden!
Helpless, he specifically gathered a group of juniors under the guise of a test, but in fact, to find a fated person.
So far, there is not a single “fated person!”
“Oh Great Saint, Great Saint! You’re already reduced to such a state, why still act so ‘proud.’ This old man… really can’t fathom you!” Zhao Sheng looked around at the empty tower pavilion, secretly chuckling to himself.
…
“Haha, I’ve got it, I’ve got it!”
On the fifth layer of the high tower, a red-haired elder stood atop a sand dune, looking out at the vast desert, suddenly bursting into laughter. Torrents of burning flame surged up around him, melting the sand dune beneath him into fiery red magma, from which clusters of bright yellow light flew rapidly into the elder’s body.
Visibly, the aura of the red-haired elder soared wildly. The sky suddenly filled with vast fire clouds, and from these clouds poured down countless Heavenly Fires…
…
“Heaven and Earth is the formation, the formation is me, I am the ‘Heaven and Earth!’ Taiji Yin-Yang Formation, rise!”
Before the voice even fell, mountains collapsed with a roar, billowing smoke and dust rose to the sky. In an instant, black and white beams of light rose from the ground, distributed in the orientation of the Tai Chi Bagua. After rushing to the high heavens, the beams scattered, then swept in all directions, forming a massive “Tai Chi” pattern spanning hundreds of miles.
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