329: Chapter 24: Seeds of the New World (Major Chapter, Seeking Monthly Votes) 329: Chapter 24: Seeds of the New World (Major Chapter, Seeking Monthly Votes) Gu Shen always felt that sothing was missing here.
Since it was spring,
then…
it shouldn’t be so lifelessly quiet.
After the Jingzhe Guyu, this world should be bursting with life, and all things revived.
He finally knew what was missing from this wilderness.
It was vitality!
Gu Shen stretched out his finger, touching the droplet.
The mont he touched it, reality and illusion intertwined…
One mont he seed to be in the Four Seasons Wilderness drenched by a downpour, and the next mont he seed to be back in the Taoist School reading ancient scrolls, except the “Spiritual Guidance” left by Gu Changzhi was gradually erased from his mind as Gu Shen deliberately visualized!
He wanted to forget the guidance left for future generations by Mr.
Gu Changzhi—
He was to walk a new path, one that belonged to himself alone!
Gu Shen suddenly looked up.
Ti, which had been still, resud its flow at that mont!
Above the Four Seasons Wilderness, countless droplets fell!
The pitter-patter of rain enveloped the entire wilderness, and in the squinted eyes of Gu Shen, the shadows of long, slender rain threads falling were reflected; he could clearly feel the texture of the materials of the world as he touched the parchnt scrolls.
Is this…
the true visualization?
He seed to have beco a fluctuating state of detachnt and cohesion, his consciousness wavering between the extres of the Spiritual Dream and the physical world.
Countless spiritual powers exploded, like a fog, no longer having boundaries.
To walk a whole new path,
one must forget the footsteps of the predecessors.
Gu Shen once again touched the ancient texts but not following the textual trajectory left by Gu Changzhi, instead following the sensations of Chi Huo.
He started visualizing again.
And this ti…
what he saw was a world that was solitary, desolate, and dark.
The mont he began visualizing, he beca the sole master of this Spiritual World, and even the form of Chu Ling, who had accompanied him, disintegrated.
This is a…
lonely world.
Perhaps because the entire visualized world was being reshaped by Gu Shen, everything in this wilderness was erased—no wild grass flying, no droplets falling, just a desolate and dreary land.
Yes.
There was originally nothing here…
it was Gu Changzhi who sculpted a “Spiritual World.”
And this ti, Gu Shen was going to create his own “Four Seasons Wilderness” from the Grain Rain Volu.
Gu Shen released the Chi Huo from his palm.
The small fla darted rrily through the air, like a child in a frenzy of excitent, a sight both comical and amusing…
This tiny fireball, which finally grew to the size of a baby’s fist, trailed a slender tail of flas as it whizzed through the darkness.
Gu Shen spoke softly, saying, “Let there be light.”
The dim, chaotic Heavenly Curtain, in response to those words…
spawned a glimr of light.
Chi Huo shuttled back and forth, scattering its “afterglow,” which in fact were the Extraordinary Essence laboriously gathered by Gu Shen in Da Du, so of which ca from tasks, and the rest collected from Transcendents of the Changjiu Foundation.
The small fireball quickly burned through most of its “reserves.”
The world within the Grain Rain Volu seed vast, but the range within which the fireball zigzagged was rely a few hundred ters in radius, yet after only three passes in the narrow expanse above the wilderness, the originally fist-sized “Chi Huo” had halved in size.
With the advent of light,
the dim wilderness gained a hint of “vitality.”
Gu Shen continued, “There must also be water.”
The original “Grain Rain” was a torrent of raindrops condensed by Gu Changzhi’s spiritual power.
Now…
Gu Shen began to condense “water” within his own Spiritual World.
Chi Huo continued to toss out its Extraordinary Essence, this streak of fla, usually as stingy as a mythical gluttonous creature that only swallowed and never spit out, beca surprisingly generous, squandering its Extraordinary Essence to sprinkle raindrops over the wilderness.
Just after one pass, Chi Huo shrank to the pitiful size of a fingernail.
That was the “scale” of Gu Shen when he had just started his cultivation.
Scattering water was sothing the “Chi Huo’s” Extraordinary Essence was not supposed to do, but the mont Gu Shen conceived the thought “let there be water,” the parchnt scroll seed to resonate.
A force erged within the Spiritual World, as if by instinct.
The mists scattered by Chi Huo condensed at a rapid pace…
and ford a spring rain.
Watching this scene…
Gu Shen was sowhat enlightened.
This is the true purpose of the Grain Rain Volu…
If soone shapes a Spiritual World and gets to the step of “calling down the spring rain,” the parchnt scroll will offer trendous help, and Mr.
Gu Changzhi’s Spiritual Wilderness, seemingly guiding Transcendents step by step forward.
Yet, if one truly journeyed far enough, they would realize.
The entire Spiritual World could be shaped by oneself!
The real “mystery” of the Grain Rain Volu lay not in what sort of visualized world it was, but in the rain that hung in the sky…
a thousand people contemplating it could condense a thousand different Grain Rains.
“Lastly…”
Gu Shen recalled his eting with the Tomb Guardian.
It was a wilderness just like his own.
But what was different…
in that world, there was an ancient tree.
Gu Shen murmured softly, “This world…
needs trees.”
“It needs many trees, towering trees.”
“There should be flowers, grass, rivers, and also…
people.”
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