I Can Fix My Talent in Hundred Lives
Chapter 624 - 486: Heavenly Emperor’s Ten Thousand Tribulations—Yin Spirit Ascends to the Golden Saint Text
Two months passed in the blink of an eye, the Panwu Realm.
The Nine Heavens Cloud Sea surged endlessly, Qi Mang had quietly guarded the depths of the Cloud Sea for more than two months.
Day and night he was accompanied by that scroll of scriptures, the innate primordial qi enveloping him became increasingly rich and thick, continuously nourishing his yin spirit and body.
He discarded all thoughts, his heart and spirit fully immersed in the esoteric meanings of the scriptures, allowing the external Cloud Sea to change and Dao Rhyme to ebb and flow, never swayed.
Until today at dawn, the first light broke on the eastern horizon.
"Crack—"
With a faint sound, Qi Mang’s brow suddenly lit up with a brilliant golden pattern that bloomed like a lotus flower, as if a thousand ancient bells rang simultaneously.
The profound gate of scriptures that troubled him for many days abruptly shattered, the previously resistant path of cultivation instantly became unobstructed.
"Finally comprehended!"
His eyes burst with an unmistakable joy, then he respectfully walked slowly towards the White Tiger Cliff where Yuanji stood.
"Senior..."
Qi Mang bowed deeply, his voice humble, his demeanor extremely reverent, not daring to raise his head.
Yuanji’s true form, the White Tiger, was hidden within the vast rosy clouds, only exposing a pair of tiger eyes that hung like sun and moon.
His gaze was deep, sweeping over Qi Mang, then slowly nodded, his voice resonating like a mighty bell, causing the surrounding Cloud Sea to gently surge:
"Not bad temperament, you actually comprehended a month earlier than expected, surpassing my expectations by a bit."
Qi Mang quickly bowed in gratitude:
"All thanks to senior’s guidance, allowing me to stabilize my mind and discard distractions, avoiding sinking into the maze of scriptures and successfully comprehending their esoteric meanings."
"Senior’s great kindness, I’ll never forget."
Yuanji spoke lightly, the fierce evil qi of the White Tiger around him slightly withdrew, no longer oppressing:
"Enough, now that you have entered the door, you need not call me senior, call me uncle."
Qi Mang was overjoyed, quickly bowing respectfully, his voice loud and sincere: "Uncle!"
Yuanji nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over Qi Mang, already having a judgment in mind.
That scroll of scriptures was originally a dual test of aptitude and comprehension, and this junior before him, his comprehension and aptitude was barely sufficient, only his temperament was decent.
However, in Yuanji’s view, this level of aptitude was barely enough to be a Named Disciple, far from fitting to truly enter the Panwu sect.
But since elder Chen Sheng had already spoken, there must be deeper meaning, so he refrained from further comments, just following orders.
"Let’s go, follow me to see elder brother."
Yuanji’s voice fell, opening his mouth to exhale.
"Buzz—"
A golden cloud of rosy light floated out of his mouth, within which Dao Patterns crisscrossed, innate primordial qi bubbling like boiling.
The rosy cloud gently wrapped around Qi Mang like brocade, without waiting for his reaction, it swiftly carried him towards the skies of Nine Heavens.
"Boom—"
The rosy cloud broke through the clouds, along the way waves surged like a tsunami, sun, moon, and stars seemed stirred, shifting and rotating, surrounding stars rising and falling unpredictably.
Reaching the Nine Heavens Peak, a Daoist Palace loomed!
The palace and towers were all evolved from the source Dao Principle of the Panwu Realm, radiating countless dazzling rays, runes flashing, emitting the heavy pressure of heaven and earth’s source.
In front of the palace doors, two Daoist Children stood quietly, their aura ethereal yet vast.
The Golden Child wore a brocade robe patterned with the rising sun, warmth steaming around him like the sun hanging high, mastering the Taiyang Principle.
The Jade Girl wore a long skirt patterned with the moon, moonlight flowing like the cold moon in the sky, mastering the Grand Yin Dao Principle.
Both were Dao Children transformed by Chen Sheng’s own Dao Power, with extraordinary roots, as inborn sacred beings of Grand Yin and Taiyang origin, possessing Great Divine Techniques from birth.
It’s because of examples like Taihao and Jinling, inherently sacred beings, that Yuanji felt Qi Mang’s aptitude was mediocre, the difference between them vast as heaven and earth.
"Taihao, Jinling!"
Yuanji called out, his voice landing, the two Daoist Children before the palace doors immediately bowed respectfully, their voices crisp:
"Greetings, Third Elder!"
After the salute, the two curiously glanced at Qi Mang, their gaze carrying a faint exploration.
In the air, the dispersed power of Grand Yin and Taiyang caused Qi Mang to instinctively tense, a tremor in his heart.
He vaguely sensed the overwhelming momentum far exceeding his own from the two Daoist Children, like Mount Tai pressing down.
Qi Mang was increasingly astonished and secretly grateful for his exceptional luck, being able to apprentice under such a Great Power where even the gatekeepers were terrifying beings.
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Before long, Yuanji led Qi Mang into the grand hall of the Daoist Palace.
The hall was boundless, shrouded in chaos, the floor engraved with an innately mysterious Array Map, as the map flowed, Dao sound persisted.
"You have arrived!"
Above the Jiuxiao, an ethereal Dao sound echoed, like the first clap of thunder at the dawn of creation, penetrating Qi Mang’s Divine Soul.
Qi Mang looked up, momentarily frozen in place, his Divine Soul seemingly immobilized by an Invisible Power, even his breathing halted.
In the center of the hall, a sacred white tiger with wings suspended in the void, its posture elusive and unpredictable, neither real nor illusory, surrounded by chaos derived from Dao Rhymes, transforming into myriad Dao Patterns wrapped around.
Mystical beyond mystical, wondrous beyond wondrous!
Seeming to contain the entire universe’s secrets and endless transformation.
This was Chen Sheng’s most unique avatar—Hong Sheng Daoist, aligned with the Panwu Realm’s universal mind evolution, likewise the embodiment of this realm’s Tao.
Within the Panwu Realm territory, this avatar’s power surpassed his original, every move possessing the might to shake the chaotic void, every word and action conformed to Heaven and Earth Laws.
Not long after, Qi Mang was further astonished to find the myriad Dao Patterns surrounding the sacred white tiger resonating with the esoteric meanings he comprehended from the scriptures, as if attracted like magnets.
"This is..."