Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Chapter 1607: 866: The Treasure Mirror Awakens Wisdom, the Centennial Term Arrives (2)



Chapter 1607: Chapter 866: The Treasure Mirror Awakens Wisdom, the Centennial Term Arrives (2)


The second principle is to gather resonance. Drawing from the essence of heaven and earth, merging the true meaning of laws into the treasure body. First, temper it with intent, then guide the natural spirit resonance of all things to orchestrate creation, nurturing spirituality within the invisible.


The third principle is to hone the truth. Through countless trials and refinements, infusing heart intent. Whether through the trials of time and slaughter or the cleansing of Heavenly Tribulation, all traces of death fade, and Wisdom Light finally reveals itself. When it communicates with the mystic and responds as naturally as moving an arm, the True Spirit is thus formed.


——The birth of Spiritual Treasures is always due to the initial trace of ‘self,’ with the eternal charm of Dao resonance…”


Half a day later, Zhao Sheng gently closed the book in his hand, the cover prominently displaying the four big characters “True Explanation of Spiritual Treasures.”


In the lower right corner of the book cover, there was a small line of text: Handwritten by the old man of Taifu Mountain.


Even within the Zhao Family, few people knew that the old man of Taifu Mountain was actually a humble reference to their own ancestor.


After Zhao Xuanjing achieved the Dao, he secretly wrote a great deal of cultivation insights under this name, and this handwritten book, kept in the highest dust-covered level of the Scripture Pavilion, was one of them.


Over the past months, Zhao Sheng had already reviewed “True Explanation of Spiritual Treasures” more than a hundred times and had thoroughly mastered its true meaning.


However… Zhao Sheng’s thoughts raced, suddenly grabbing the book and putting it into his sleeve.


Then, Divine Light blossomed from his brow, and a vast, ocean-like Divine Thought swiftly swept out, instantly enveloping the entire Dragon Transformation Blessed Land.


The next moment, the spirit clouds in the sky transformed into dense spirit light barriers, immediately embedding into the space-time barriers of the Blessed Land, forming layer upon layer of sealing barriers, completely enclosing the Dragon Transformation Blessed Land.


Having completed these actions, Zhao Sheng reached out to touch his brow, a hint of pain suddenly appearing on his face.


The next moment, an ancient and worn Broken Pen, with a clear distinction between black and white, slowly “grew” from his brow, eventually gripped by his hand and fully drawn out.


Zhao Sheng’s right hand veins bulged, trembling slightly, as if this Broken Pen was unbearably heavy.


It was only due to the natural affinity of the Life and Death Pen that without it, the moment it emerged, it would break free from all restraints and pierce the void.


Zhao Sheng’s expression turned solemn, gathering all his Mana, Will Heart Light, and Divine Thought into the Broken Pen.


Simultaneously, crystal-clear and jade-like crimson Blood Pearls flowed from his palm, meandering down the pen shaft, finally gathering at the pen tip, dyeing it blood-red.


Swoosh!


A burst of Treasure Light shot out from within him, swiftly transforming into a dazzling treasure mirror of gold, the Bright Sun Mirror of the south.


The Bright Sun Mirror flew excitedly around its master, the mirror surface continuously displaying illusions of birds, beasts, insects, and fish.


Zhao Sheng raised the Broken Pen slowly, the blood-red pen tip touching the void.


With a thought, the Bright Sun Mirror obediently flew to his front, the mirror facing the pen tip.


Zhao Sheng struggled to turn his wrist, the pen tip falling onto the mirror, moving slowly.


Horizontal and vertical lines, each stroke contained indescribable mystical rhythms.


After a long time, Zhao Sheng, pale-faced, lifted the pen tip, and in the center of the mirror appeared a crimson-blood character: “Wisdom.”


The Wisdom character quickly diffused, visibly transforming into a hazy blood light merging into the mirror.


In an instant, the Bright Sun Mirror was enveloped by thick blood light, accompanied by sounds akin to great bells and drums.


Instantaneously, the Bright Sun Mirror erupted with unprecedentedly brilliant radiance, dazzling and almost piercing through the void.


Fortunately, the Dragon Transformation Blessed Land had already been sealed away; otherwise, the Divine Light emitted by this mirror would have illuminated half of the Divine Continent.


Even still, the sky above Hualong Island suddenly darkened, countless Tribulation Clouds appeared out of thin air, swiftly covering countless miles around.


The sudden appearance of the Tribulation Clouds quickly alarmed numerous Zhao Family cultivators.


However, the Tribulation Clouds came quickly and disappeared even faster.


The sky was only darkened for a few breaths, and the countless Tribulation Clouds abruptly dissipated, leaving many Zhao Family cultivators puzzled, but unable to fathom the reason.


Deep within the Dragon Transformation Blessed Land, Zhao Sheng sent the Broken Pen back into the Purple Mansion Soul Sea, and the Bright Sun Mirror returned to its True Body, obediently flying back to the Core Energy Sea.


The Qi Sea was vast and boundless, with the Five Directions Treasure Mirror like five Great Suns, occupying the cardinal directions and the center.


At this moment, compared to the other four treasure mirrors, the Bright Sun Mirror was noticeably more agile, the back of the mirror adorned with a half-open Red Dao Lotus.


Through the gap between lotus petals, a small baby could faintly be seen sleeping soundly at the center of the flower platform.


“Soon, soon! When the day of opening the Grotto Heaven arrives, it will be your time to be born.” Zhao Sheng murmured to himself, while taking out several Fifth Rank Dragon Tiger Pills with a strong Elixir Fragrance and casually thrown them into his mouth.


A breath later, brilliant light hues appeared over the Dragon Transformation Blessed Land, accompanied by waves of roaring tides, echoing endlessly.



Time flowed like water, decades passed in the blink of an eye.


During these decades, Zhao Tianyi had ascended Hualong Island multiple times, personally delivering tens of thousands of Golden God Statues.


Each time Zhao Sheng received the statues, he would refine them on the spot, repeatedly demonstrating the Fire Path for him.


Zhao Tianyi had remarkable insight, gaining great understanding each time.


As his Daoist cultivation rapidly advanced, his Daoist heart grew more firm and confident, gradually no longer fearing the Returning to Void Thunder Tribulation, but rather becoming somewhat impatient.


Finally, a hundred years later, Zhao Tianyi suddenly resigned from his position as Foreign Affairs Hall Master, quickly going into seclusion and not emerging until two hundred years later when his Daoist heart was perfect, achieving success upon crossing the tribulation.


This is a matter for later, not to be discussed now.



The century-long period was approaching its end.


Zhao Sheng personally sealed the Dragon Transformation Blessed Land, quietly passing through Wuchang City, returning to the Taiching Spirit Realm.


On this day, in a quiet room within Lingbi Temple, Zhao Chonghe sat cross-legged, his body surging with overwhelming and vast Mystic Light.


Suddenly, he abruptly opened his eyes, just in time to see a tall, slender figure appearing out of thin air, landing on the quiet room’s floor.



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