n teach you.He is a promising child. Living with him would be much better than living with me, your useless mother.Here is the translated text:Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to t...Those who enter the realm of Shenxiao and see this Daoist text will each have their own feelings.
At this very moment, such a stone inscription.
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Like an ancient legend of the feathered people, beckoning those who came after through the long years, with hidden treasures to welcome them.
This boulder has no dazzling brilliance or powerful energy fluctuations, but it possesses a sense of historical weight.
Especially those few characters left on the stone. I can't say if the calligraphy is good or bad, and it's hard to judge its structure either. Looking closely, it doesn't even seem like someone carved them there, but rather that they were worn by time, wind, and frost over many years. Every stroke seems like a trace of time itself. Just from the pattern itself, no matter how you look at it, you can't tell if it's natural or not.
Whether these inscriptions are written in the language of the feathered race, or that of other demon races, or even the various languages of the human kingdoms, it is enough to demonstrate the marks left by their craftsmanship. For the birth of these writings is all intertwined with the influence of intelligent beings.
But precisely here, where the natural text arises from self-expression and reveals its meaning upon sight, there lies the potential for natural accomplishment.
Of course, its meaning must surely come from that legendary figure of ages past.
This only makes later comers even more in awe! What is a celestial demon
Heaven's will is my will, akin to the pinnacle that humankind calls "the Path of Derivation." These few words, seemingly effortless creations of nature, possess a power beyond imagination.
Xiong Sans thought silently and swallowed the words he had originally wanted to say.
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Yushin certainly yearned for it, but since he had just gotten out of a beating, it wasn't easy to break free. If not for that, he would have declared his sovereignty as "Little Yuzhen" long ago.
Although he didn't say it out loud, there was a genuine pride on his face.
Zhu Lan opened her mouth as if to say something, but in the end, she said nothing. She simply reached out and took the zither from Zhu Zheng’s grasp. Her hand rested on the strings, as if she wanted to play a tune, but in the end, she didn't move. She simply hugged it close.
What a breathtaking view!
But Jiang Wang, who was alone sitting in the world reflected in the mirror, was startled! How many years ago, Yu Zheng left a note here saying "The guest came from afar."
Long, long ago, the Shenxiao Secret Vault opened, and the winds of change converged. Looking around this place, who can say who is a stranger
Is Bear San thinking about Ziwu Hill
Is the Deer of the God-Scent Flower Sea, Lu Qilang, still in Shegu
From Mount Gushan comes the sheep, Yu; from Black Lotus Temple comes the rat, Galan
Or perhaps...
He, this stranger from another world curled up in the mirror!
It wasn't that he was naturally suspicious, jumpy at every shadow. It was that since entering the demonic realm, he had been constantly restricted by heaven's will, feeling the capriciousness of fate at every turn. Although until now, every choice he made stemmed from his heart, things often didn't go as planned. He struggled and fled ceaselessly, planning and failing repeatedly, experiencing despair and hardship only to rise again. Yet, he still found himself step by step on the path leading to an inescapable abyss.
Seeing such a sentence, he couldn't help but think more.
But upon closer thought, it is also rather unrealistic. During his time in the demon realm, he has been diligently learning about the demon race. How many years ago did Yu Zhen exist Correspondingly to human history, he would have existed during the ancient times.
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How is it possible to leave messages to greet people of this era after such a long time
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And still targeting only him, who has reached the realm of the gods Am I being too suspicious...
"In terms of time, we are all considered distant guests," sighed Shiro Roku. "I haven't met Master Hyozen in this lifetime, but from this quote, I can see his vastness of heart. A true hero! Junior Shiro Roku, reflecting on the past and present, is deeply moved by this sentiment!"
Zhu Zhen suddenly chimed in, "Don't get too sentimental just yet. We can't be sure the characters were left by Shenxiao Great Ancestor."
In terms of looks alone, Rokurota is definitely the rival of all male fairies present.
...while Lu Qi's response was simply a slight smile to Zhu Lanruo.
At this moment, before the numerous demons lay the vast expanse of the Divine Firmament. Behind them was only a silver-white wall formed by compressed Divine Firmament chambers.
Beyond the wall lay another side of this forest. It stretched endlessly, with no path in sight. Deep and dark, it concealed untold dangers.
No one dared to underestimate the dangerous feeling in the air. Especially in this place with an extraordinary history.
Shu Gālán was a cautious cultivator of the Yin-Yang Path. He reached out and pushed against the silver-white wall, but it didn't budge. He injected his spiritual sense, but it was like throwing it into the sea—no response. He even activated the black lotus through his cultivation rituals, but still nothing...he realized that this path was closed. If he wanted to return the way he came, that wouldn't be possible either.
“Let’s part ways!” he declared decisively. “There are twelve demons here, and six paths through the forest. This is a stroke of good fortune, two demons will inevitably be on the same path. Don’t defy fate. Heaven and Earth, I am the only Buddha! I shall take the middle path. For good luck, I choose the third path from the left. Who will walk with the Buddha”
I have to say, the monks at Hekki-ji Temple are really quick on their feet. While other yokai are still deliberating, he's already made his choice.
Master Yang Yu said in a low voice, "The fourth to the right is not auspicious."
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As for the rumor about the two demons' journey, he didn't refute it. One word can change everything. If you don't handle it carefully, good can turn into evil, and happiness can turn into sorrow.
Mouse Galen pointed at him: "You unlucky bald donkey, stay away from me, that's for your own good!"
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"Big fellow, you're being ridiculous!" Yang Yu smiled slightly. "That's the most annoying thing about you!"
Mouse Galan had the heart to roll up his sleeves, but fearing someone else might benefit, he held back. His eyes swept across the scene, "Just then, he saw 'a rough cloth-wrapped object on the ground.'"
"Huh, what is this" he muttered to himself as he walked forward.
This thing was brought into this place along with other belongings from the Chai family's ancestral home. It wasn't particularly noticeable in the Shenxiao secret chamber, but now that it has been moved outside, it's hard to ignore.
Especially with so many Demon Kings possessing the strength of a new Heavenly King present, almost everyone could see it. It was just that Shura Galan casually found an excuse and went to pick one first.
Though this object has no glimmer of treasure nor any trace of splendor, think about it, anything brought here wouldn't be simple. Back in the old Chai family house, there was still a wooden bed and... a silken undergarment... Why weren't they brought in
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Lu Qi also subconsciously looked over, his brows slightly furrowed. But a plump hand blocked his view.
"Oh, my," said the River Ghost, picking up the small cloth bag from the ground and putting it in his bosom.
Pig Dali, who had already moved to beside this object, of course, could be more handy than Rat Galan.
He didn't quite understand at first why the Daoist Master had asked him to deliver a mirror to the Chai family's ancestral home in the dead of night. Now, he understood... The Daoist Master was giving him an opportunity to participate in the competition for the Shenxiao Secret Vault!
Compared to the ostentatious actions of Lu Qiulang and Shu Galan, our Taiping Dao master's approach is as calm and unassuming as a gentle breeze.
>Zhu Dali is a smart person.
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The Sage Emperor personally sent Yuanmengji into the realm of Divine Xia, so those other demon prodigy couldn't possibly remain idle with their backing.
The backing of figures like Lu Qilang and Shǔ Gālán gives us a pretty good idea of the current power level of the leader of the Taiping Dao.
It's definitely a heavenly demon ascending.
At least it should be higher in style than the Yaren Court, right
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And this mirror was extraordinary as well. Such a treasure that could send him to the celestial realm, of course, it was a Taiping Dao's most precious possession. How could he let this monk take advantage and bring it home
"How come it's yours" Shuragalan stopped his steps, turned his head sideways, and looked over. The six black lotus patterns on his shiny scalp became even deeper.
Pig Dali chuckled: "I only took it out tonight. Whose is it then What exactly is inside this bag How does it look What flaws does it have... can you describe it clearly"
In my heart, I was frantically asking the deity, how should this treasure be used Should I take it out and shine it on those monks from Black Lotus Temple a few times
The Rat Monk is not someone to be trifled with.
At this moment, being in the Shenxiao realm, the high-ranking officials of Taiping Dao could not enter here. Relying on himself alone, he was indeed no match for them.
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The Lord of the Heavenly Peace in the mirror expressionlessly drew his long sword.
How to use it You shout peace in the world, I'll just jump out! First, I'll chop off your Zhu Dali, then kill Shu Galan.
I told you to be natural, to just put the mirror away. You can't do anything right, moving around so dramatically, shaking your huge butt like that! It almost made Shougalan suspicious!
The Dao master is tired and won't continue.
What are we even planning for Like what Chai A Siu said, just get it done.
"Who cares what it is!" Shoushihu said, acting tough: "The Buddha saw it first, so it belongs to the Buddha! If you say it's yours, why don't you pick it up first instead of waiting for the Buddha to see it before you do"
"My stuff, I pick it up whenever I want, what's it to you" Zhū Dalì also glared back without any weakness.
His confidence came from the response brought by the Taiping Divine Wind Seal. The leader of the Taiping Dao told him to do whatever he pleased!
That's right!
If the Dao Lord hadn't prepared, how could he have sent this insignificant ghost messenger like me into this place You must know that there are so many powerful figures in the organization, none of whom were selected.
On this mirror, the Dao Lord must have set up a backup plan.
Among the Three Officials, Seven Officials, and Nine Ministers, even though Zhu Dajili humbly sat at the end, he would never bring shame to Taiping Dao!
Seeing that both sides were unwilling to yield, there was bound to be a bloody battle.
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Lu Qiulang suddenly said: “It is indeed an item belonging to the ghost officer of peace.”
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This object has the aura of that Tai Ping Ghost Catcher. Hmm...
At the moment when Shoushi and Taiping Gui faced off, his spiritual sense felt a danger, as if some extremely evil existence was about to be released.
If left unchecked, there could be bloodshed here, and perhaps even the unfortunate demise of someone like him... 鹿七郎.
At this time, the true face of Shenxiao's secret treasure was yet to be revealed. He didn't want to cause any ripples beforehand. Therefore, his tone was very sincere, and he looked at Chai Si: "And there is the aura of this canine brother."
He described the facts of breath, uttering a kind of probing.
This peaceful ghost messenger, and the mysterious Chai Ah Si, could they be secretly connected Or even belong to the same organization Chai Ah Si waved his hand dismissively: “Oh, it was all happening at my house just now. It’s inevitable that I left some of my scent behind.”
He hasn't forgotten his place yet, so he won't engage in pointless bloodshed. He will compete and vie for what he desires, but he will try his best not to cause casualties among these future pillars of society. So, whenever possible, he will offer counsel and guidance. After all, he possesses the Ancient Divine Mirror, blessed by heaven with the companionship of ancient spirits. The treasures here are already within his grasp. Why would he let these destined-to-be-disappointed little demons toil in vain, their sweat and blood spilled for nothing
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Shǔ Gālán originally wanted to test the strength of the Tāipíng Ghost Officer with force. After all this arguing, it wouldn't be right to just sit idly by without doing anything. But since Lù Qīláng had already made his stance clear, there was no need to continue.
Lu Qilang's spiritual awareness is known throughout the world. Since he could feel the terror of the Taiping Ghost Messenger and took the initiative to ease the conflict, this Taiping Ghost Messenger must be extremely terrifying...
Therefore, he only hummed a single sound: "Choose your path! After entering the hidden treasure, each of you will fend for yourselves!"
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Yang Yu smiled softly, and the more gentle his smile was, the more sarcastic it seemed to Shù Gālan. The more he felt Yang Yu was being sarcastic, the more serious he became.
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If you get hurt here, the monks of Gushan Mountain will show no mercy.
He killed a sheep, and he didn't see that the harvest was less than what he gained in the Shenxiao secret treasury. The other party was the same too.
"I choose the third path from the right." Gu Nanshan's monk clasped his hands together and said, "My Buddha is compassionate, he cuts flesh to feed hawks and walks with evil. One cannot walk together with evil, nor can one be neighbors with it."
The twelve monsters present, if they were to be distributed along these six paths, would naturally form three groups: Xiong Sanshi and Yu X信, Zhu Lanruo and Zhu Zēng, and Yang Yù and Qu Xī Huá.
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Lu Qiilang looked at Chai A Si. The Tai Ping ghost messenger had an extremely dangerous aura, while the swift wind killing sword held an unpredictable mystery. Compared to the former, he was more interested in the latter.
"A-Si, over here!" Yuan Meng's face held an 'I can't hide it anymore' expression: "Come quickly, I'll take you away!"
This is a general I brought under my command long ago! It cost me a fortune!
If it's not needed now, when will it be
He wasn't stupid, even though he was brought here by his grandfather, the Ape Immortal King. But this place was isolated from the outside world. If something really happened, his grandfather wouldn't know about it. And with so many Demon Kings here, he truly couldn't beat any of them.
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He knew Chai Si's strength well. He had watched him several times on the platform, at most a demon general level of combat power. No matter if it was sincere allegiance or not, he could always control him.
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Walking this path with this kid, all the gains will still be in my hands
As for the mysterious and unpredictable feelings experienced by other monsters... he didn't even think in that direction. The cultivation level of Yuan Meng, whom he had personally witnessed, could it be fake
Chai A Si grinned brilliantly: "Good, Young Master Ape!" He had long since secured his final victory. Now, looking at these young demons, he truly felt the emotion of "leisurely watching flowers bloom and fall." Let them make a fuss, let them laugh.
The fourth team got along well immediately.
All the yokai present looked at Sarume's eyes with sympathy.
Only he had a kind of triumphant joy that he was trying very hard to conceal. With the previous teams confirmed, the remaining four monsters had no other choice. Rokurota couldn't travel with Snake Gosu, and Shugalan couldn't travel with Pig Dairyu. This was because on the road, they would inevitably have to fight each other to the death.
Lu Qi'lang smiled lightly and said to Shǔ Gālán, "Master Shǔ, I wonder if we have the fated connection to travel together"
Between the Mouse Spirit and the Taiping Ghost Official, he made his choice. The latter had just given him a dangerous feeling, and although he was not lacking in courage, he also did not want to court trouble.
Shǔ Gālán didn't mind, so Shé Gū Yú and Lù Qīliáng just laughed and said: "You have a predestined relationship with my Buddha. You see this dispute, that grab."
Zhu Dali didn't speak; he just felt it was vulgar.
It doesn't matter who I walk with, as the Master has already made arrangements. Of course, it's much more pleasant to walk with She Guyu.
She Guyu didn't speak from beginning to end, just silently followed Zhu Dali behind, walking into the tree-lined path after all the monsters had chosen their roads.
Although traveling the same path, both parties remained wary and maintained a beautiful distance.
This is the first of the six paths leading into the Divine Thunder Realm, and it's the one closest to that welcoming boulder on the right.
The exploration of the divine lightning realm has just begun. The investigation outside Maoyun City is complete.
Several celestial demons stood or sat, scattered around the Chai family ancestral home. The true demon dog Yingyang and the demon king dog Shouzen, with bruised faces, stood in the middle of the courtyard.
The owner of the Mo Yun Dog family carefully reports.
“Chai Si’s parents died during a mission at the Sealing God Platform. He grew up with his grandfather since he was young. His grandfather's name is Chai Zhengzhou, who was indeed a warrior of my family in his youth. Later, as he grew old, he retired...”
"Chai Zhengzhou wasn't remarkable while he was alive, nothing out of the ordinary. He just had a rather strong personality. He offended quite a few colleagues. So his retirement life wasn't good either, to the point that old rivals would find any excuse to kick him out of the family... I take responsibility for this oversight."
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“As for the background, there has indeed been no one who has seen it for so many years. It's just that Chai Zhengzhou himself boasted when he was drunk, saying that he had a thin bloodline of the canine ancestor Chai. Such words are something that any soldier or ruffian would say a few words about, so it doesn't count.”
"Chai Zhengzhou's death, it was indeed caused by being hit by a carriage driven by the unworthy son, Xi Zai. At that time, I happened to inquire about it, not for any reason, but simply because he did not promptly yield and show courtesy...... It was my oversight in upbringing."
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“The investigation revealed that these several imperial coins came from Chai A Si!”
Quan Shou once spread out his palm, in it were several five baht coins, with bloodstains from who knows where.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Hound Hee-jae went missing in the Ten Thousand Mountains a while ago, and most of the accompanying guards disappeared as well. This money found this time, with the markings on it, was carried by Hound Hee-jae's personal guard!"
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