Chapter 557: 28. If You ‘re Worthy, I’ll Go Against the World for You
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Even though Qi Xiu was the ruler of Qi State, he could only obtain a little bit of information through spies.
There seemed to be an extremely tragic battle in the east. The process was unknown, but the victory and defeat were clear.
A year ago, when Qi Xiu saw that the Ten Thousand Swords Palace had sent more disciples to settle in, he already understood that the dust had settled in this fierce battle.
Clearly, the Wan Jian House had won.
Not only that, the Wan Jian House had also changed their attitude towards mortals. They were no longer aggressive and no longer wanted to kill.
Such an attitude was destined to bee a trend, and the relationship between the sect and the dynasty would improve. After all, the Wan Jian House was going to dominate the northern side of the Half Sky Mountain in the future.
Qi Xiu didn’t understand why.
He didn’t know who did it or what.
However, no matter what, this was good news for the mortal world’s dynasties.
Before the new year, his 17th son returned from the Wan Jian House. He asked about the situation and the 17th Prince said that the Wan Jian House’s master had repented before his death, so he changed his attitude towards the mortal world.
As for why he changed it, it was probably because he was about to die.
After that, Qi Xiu carried out a bloodless succession.
In the Inheritance War, not a single Prince or Princess died, and the Crown Prince Qi Heng ascended the throne safely. He diligently reduced taxes, governed the country, and looked at the sufferings of the people, not caring about the way of longevity.
However, even though the mortal world’s dynasties seemed to have returned to peace, the sects were still carrying out all kinds of killings. They fought at close quarters and attacked and defended endlessly.
There seemed to be a scuffle between the East and West factions.
There seemed to be a reorganization within the Eastern Sect.
Scattered and chaotic like a meat grinder.
If it wasn’t for the fact that the cultivators had a mon understanding, this Cloud Continent would probably be beaten to pieces again.
The various mortal dynasties retreated and imposed curfews.
And a certain degree of sealing off the city.
At the same time, the various countries had also tacitly arranged restrictions on the roads leading to the sects and sent people to patrol. In short, they prohibited people from entering the areas where the sects fought.
And so, another 12 months passed.
The following winter.
The Seventeen Sons of Qi were already sixteen.
Mengmeng was also ten years old.
Xiao Su’s head hurt more and more. Fragments of images flashed by from time to time. Xia Ji carefully looked at them a few times and chatted with her a few times, but there was not much progress.
He only vaguely knew that the reason why Little Su lost her memory seemed to be because she had experienced a great battle.
Xia Ji didn’t Imow what kind of battle had led to this situation. Could it be that Little Su had fought against the ancestor?
The Patriarch should not be on this continent. Then, how many continents were there in this new world?
Xia Ji wouldn’t act rashly and didn’t dare to force Xiao Su to remember. He just carefully and slowly healed her while guiding her to remember more things.
However, they were still fragmented images.
Although it was fragmented, one could still see the tip of the iceberg.
Xia Ji acpanied Little Su. Whenever she had a headache, he would talk about other things to make her happy and change the topic.
Therefore, other than his unchanging desire to bee stronger, his unwavering ambition, and his unforgiving wait for Miao Miao, he had another goal.
He wanted to help Little Su find her memories.
After that, even if he stabbed the heavens, he should repay kindness and revenge.
This was his family, and also his reverse scale. He could not touch it.
And in this time, he finally found time to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Temple.
When Gongyang Chang of the Ten Thousand Swords Training Hall saw him, he ran out in a hurry. His expression carried a respect that others could not understand.
That’s right…
He was just a prince, so why did this elder of the Wan Jian House have to be so respectful?
The disciples of the dojo understood after thinking about it. This was because of mander Jin Batian.
Xia Ji didn’t explain.
Gongyang Zhang did not explain.
Gongyang Zhang arranged a time for Xia Ji to teach, and Xia Ji did not refuse to do so, so he became a young teacher in this training hall.
At first, the disciples of the dojo were quite unconvinced by this young man.
However, Xia Ji did not do anything. He only taught, and slowly, no one spoke.
It was almost perfect.
However, there was a special characteristic of the little mister’s lessons. He did not teach cultivation techniques first, but taught people to reflect on themselves, be cautious, and cultivate their qi.
Living alone, do not violate the gentleman’s law, otherwise you need to punish yourself.
Cultivate the righteous spirit, give birth to a hot-blooded heart, and have the strength of character and benevolence.
These thoughts were all good thoughts.
If it wasn’t good, the technique wouldn’t improve.
Why?
This was because Xia Zhong had piled a manual. This manual was a top-notch mystic technique that could change in myriad forms. Perhaps the basics were the same, but after reaching the eighth level, ten thousand people would have ten thousand answers.
And the foundation of this cultivation method was kindness.
Without this, the cultivation technique would naturally break.
There was no need to say how powerful Xia Ji’s cultivation method was.
If you want to bee stronger, then you need to follow this heart, reflect on yourself, be cautious, cultivate your qi, and not lose your conscience.
Everyone who cultivated this technique was destined to bee a good seed. If it was spread, it would eventually produce a better new world.
This law is called the Heavenly Constitution.
The first to eighth levels of this cultivation method were all cultivation methods.
The ninth level’s Dharma Form was formed according to one’s heart. The stronger the heart, the stronger the Dharma Form.
The 10th level meant that no matter what kind of avatar it was, it would be able to consolidate its body with nurturing energy.
The 11th level was a certain level of speech spirit, using one’s selfishness to mobilize the heart of the heavens. It had great power, one’s words contained the laws of the heavens, and one’s words carried the law..
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