Capítulo 931: Chapter 451: Indigo Outshines Blue (Part 3)
Although there was suppressed anger in their chests, they were fortunate that they carried their true “beloved” with them; otherwise, they wouldn’t have let it go.
As for now, let them swallow their pride; everyone is severely “ill” and needs quiet ti to recuperate. The real world is revealing itself, and they need to adapt, otherwise the future will be frighteningly harsh.
Qin Ming is still above the Nine Heavens, and so rewards even require waiting, such as the Wishing Pool.
It is not truly a mysterious pool where one can make wishes, like dreaming of ruling Yujing, marrying a Heavenly Immortal, not worth thinking about.
It can correct one’s Tao, beneficial not only for cultivation but also for resolving inherent risks and severe issues ahead.
The New List informs that this kind of Wishing Pool is rarely open, only accessible to “Saints,” the core successors of Yujing.
Currently, it is temporarily preparing dicine Liquid, gathering various Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
Qin Ming showed an expression of astonishnt, as each use of the Wishing Pool seed to be costly.
Thus, he willingly waited several days.
This is a Treasure Pool prepared for the Saints, and naturally, Qin Ming intends to make good use of it to address serious issues with the Silk Scripture, diagnosing himself from head to toe.
“My First Realm is the strongest, now there may be an opportunity to organize the Second Realm, Third Realm, etc.”
Additionally, if he wants to read the original texts of “Extre Tao Scripture” and “Heavenly Transmission Jade Book,” he needs to enter the “Separate Courtyard” where the Wishing Pool is located.
Among the various rewards Qin Ming received, there is also a Big dicine that can extend life by eighty years, yet it requires a few days of waiting.
He was surprised, thinking perhaps it was temporarily prepared, with rare Big dicine just recently gathered for refining?
Qin Ming waited five days, and finally, the Wishing Pool could be used.
The New List glowed, sending him to a quiet place deep in the Night Fog Sea, devoid of Jade Palaces; instead, the buildings were old and dilapidated, almost completely collapsed.
“This is a rare preserved special Separate Courtyard of Yujing, only Saints can enter, you must cherish it, especially the final ‘topping’, which uses the Tao Chain to cleanse the body, reshape the Spiritual Field and bones, also known as the Tao’s Baptism…”
The New List informs that it can only deliver him here, acting according to rules, even it cannot enter or reveal itself here.
Then, a line of text appeared again: “Originally this was a place for selecting Saints, you directly choose the door with the word ‘easy’, that’s the simplest path, with your talents, you can surely pass easily, walking through to the end.”
As ntioned, Yujing’s old chanisms have restarted, and the rules must still be followed, so Qin Ming needs to make his way through a path.
It also adds, this ti he is not ant to beco a Saint, rely to enjoy so Saint’s privileges.
“Rember, never take the wrong path, the gate with the word ‘difficult’ you might also pass, but when you see the ‘Abyss’ or ‘Hell’ path, be sure to avoid it!”
Without doubt, those are the most dangerous paths, even the true Saints inheriting Yujing’s legacy might not be able to traverse them.
“Okay!” Qin Ming nodded, indicating he rembered.
The New List glows, preparing to break away from the Night Fog Sea, stating it will return to retrieve him in a few days.
“Are there others inside, or are there beings there?” Qin Ming asked at the last mont.
The New List hesitated slightly before finally responding, displaying a single word: “Yes!”
Qin Ming beca vigilant; could it be there are true Saints there?
“Just follow your own path; everything operates according to Yujing’s chanisms, no one dares interfere.” The New List went away.
Qin Ming stands outside the dilapidated Separate Courtyard; a cluster of shaky old houses teeter, all filled with cracks, covering a large area too distant to see the end.
There’s not much sense of wilderness here, but rather, silver bamboo forests, sapphire-like lakes, and fragrant Spirit Fruit Gardens, nice scenery ahead.
Qin Ming reaches inside the broken cloth’s inner space, feeling the golden silk parasol.
He guesses that he needs to use it to test the Tao Chain and such.
The Ten Thousand Gods Banner trembles, as if stifled badly, eager to go out.
Qin Ming soothes, saying: “Don’t rush, today you will need to perform well, then I’ll reward you richly.”
He steps into the Separate Courtyard, traversing dilapidated buildings filled with spider web-like cracks, then sees several paths, nearby ground pitted and cratered, as if corroded by Thunder Fire, so sections even burned through.
Evidently, when Yujing dismantled, it was hit by terrifying impacts, yet it was ultimately preserved.
Before each path’s gate, there were signs, although all had fallen down.
Qin Ming walked over, discovered the “easy” sign, the simplest and safest path, and directly stepped through the old moon-shaped doorway.
“Oh, soone cos to challenge, seeks to beco Yujing’s new core disciple?” An elderly man in gray robes hugs a broom, sweeping so fallen leaves.
He is undoubtedly a great expert, yet cleanses the area using the most primitive ans, never exhibiting magic.
His hair seed like wild grass withering in late autumn, yellowed, without luster, but his eyes were incredibly bright, like two burning Divine Lamps.
“This young man shows remarkable courage, choosing a very difficult path.” He smiled, murmuring to himself.
He approached, saying: “When Yujing disintegrated, it affected here, and so signs were scattered and misplaced, haven’t automatically reset, this can be checked by the Heavenly Patrol Divine Realm, unrelated to .”
Then, he took out a spotless Magic Conch, using it to transmit sound afar: “Little Eight, ti waits for no one, hurry over to attempt the challenge. The Wishing Pool and various Creations have reappeared, choose the easiest path, you should smoothly pass and, once a Saint, instantly enjoy so rare resources, correct your chosen path, and baptize your body.”
A man’s voice ca from the Magic Conch: “Alright, ancestor, I know, actually, choosing the more difficult path, I can pass.”
The old man said no more, ending the call.
Afterwards, the old man activated the Magic Conch again, humility apparent, seemingly transmitting to a higher individual.
“Your Highness, soone has chosen the path you once walked, perhaps disturbing your seclusion. But more likely, he won’t even reach your presence, rely a trivial breeze on the road, quickly dissipating, without needing your attention.”
“Mm.” From the spotless Magic Conch, only a faint ‘mm’ was heard, the voice resembling a woman.
The old man said: “Your Highness, my descendant ‘Little Eight’ has set off too, for safety I let him take the simplest path, should pass smoothly, later to surely serve you diligently, following your commands.”
“Understood.” The woman succinctly replied.
anwhile, as Qin Ming walked, he furrowed his brows; the path for selecting Saints in Yujing was indeed complicated, this simplest, easiest route exerted considerable pressure on him – how challenging must the Abyss and Hell level paths be?
His expression beca extrely solemn, saying: “The true Saints chosen by Yujing must be unfathomable; in the past, I underestimated the world’s heroes.”
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