was the road where she escaped with the white lotus on her back, her courage and passion at that time, her life hanging by a thread.As for Xiaoshuang's gratitude, Jiang Wang didn't have any expectatio...In the midst of raging waves, a tranquil haven is created by powerful forces.
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"The Blood King is indeed cunning." A voice spoke from within a single, glistening water droplet suspended in mid-air.
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In a wisp of still, azure wind, a voice said: “From Fish Lineage Celebration, such a promising commander, to Blood King, a true king worthy of challenging the emperor, that Wan Tong actually showed no warning whatsoever. He only watched, he did not interfere.”
"Wei Xin, your plan has failed." A voice rumbled like thunder, yet it was not out of place.
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“Indeed.” Wei Xun’s expression remained calm, and he chuckled softly: “I invited you all here to investigate the whereabouts of Wan Tong’s true form. And then delve into the East Sea, assassinate it, to cut off the evolution of the sea clan, and solve the human race’s century-long calamity. Now it seems, it has indeed failed. Wan Tong is more cautious than I imagined. On Tianya Platform, he almost moved his gaze, and I thought he was arrogant. Now that I think about it, perhaps it was just a probe by him near the coast.”
“You casually dropped a chess piece, hoping to draw the attention of Myriad Eyes to the human prodigy. Who knew Myriad Eyes didn't care at all You painstakingly schemed, making sure that the rising star of the Sea Race would encounter danger unnoticed, but Myriad Eyes remained silent. Inviting the Blood King and even using many secret lines, now that the Blood King has escaped, Myriad Eyes is gone… We’ve all been waiting here, this operation has yielded nothing.”
That booming voice declared: “Originally, at the very least, by wielding control over dimensional displacement of the Spirit Realm, one could have launched a magnificent battle.”
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Her perilous eyes were like a tranquil sea, always serene: "There's no need to regret what has already passed. They merely disrupt the rules again, and I can only strive to find new ones. If I could start over, it would still be me who'd be faster."
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But the suddenness of controlling the dimensional displacement has vanished.
“It’s nothing. The outcome of three or five regions doesn’t affect the overall situation. The only thing is Wàn Tóng…” Wēi Xún sighed softly: “If we missed this time, he should have realized something and will only hide deeper in the future.”
"As for me, there's no need to always focus on weakening your opponents. Strengthening yourself is the key," said the voice in the wind.
The voice within the water droplet said, "You mean..."
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"Gentlemen," Wang Ao's voice cut in at this moment, "is there nothing left for me to do"
He wasn't a true celestial being, but one could be expected. He could also be considered a quasi-celestial being in terms of strength. This time, Weizhen mobilized his personal connections and gathered four true celestial beings. Together with him, there would be nearly five true celestial beings, possessing terrifying combat power. They wanted to delve deep into the East China Sea and eliminate Wàn Tóng in one fell swoop.
Once one reaches the level of Daoist Masters and Heavenly Emperors, any plot against them would be immediately detected if even the slightest trace was left behind. Compared to intricate and meticulously planned schemes, naturalness becomes the primary consideration.
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In this instance, Jiang Wang's act of saving others was entirely voluntary. From entering the bewildering realm to cleanse his sins, all his actions within the bewildering realm were also his own choices.
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But naturally, it attracted the attention of the sea clan. From Yuwanggu to Shuyingrong to Bai Xiangwang and then Xue Wang, everything happened naturally. Wang Ao, who was leading his disciples on a training journey in the Illusory Realm, coincidentally encountered Xue Wang. It was also reasonable for him to step forward and resist.
Even Jiang Wang wasn't that important; even if he died at the hands of Bi Zhu Po, other things would still happen "naturally." He just happened to be there, becoming a part of the natural flow.
Only in this way, that potential unknown observing all the terrifying powerhouses of the sea clans, could it possibly, beyond observation, give rise to the intention to interfere.
It was a pity that it still failed in the end.
Wang Ao had always walked alone, honing his martial arts skills and ignoring everything else. Since the plan had failed, there was no need to stay any longer.
Wei Xun smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, please feel free."
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For this powerhouse who is pioneering the future of martial arts, he maintains a considerable degree of respect, even though the other party has not yet reached the level of a true monarch.
"Wang Ao." That voice, like rolling thunder, suddenly said, "Have you seen the scenery ahead"
Wang Ao paused for a moment: "For those of us who practice martial arts, we only truly see when our fist lands."
What the eyes see is but an illusion. What the fists strike is the truth.
“Do your utmost.” said a voice like thunder.
How difficult is it to open up a completely new path
The stronger one is, the more they can feel and understand how difficult this matter is.
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Facing the gates of heaven and earth, facing the mists of ignorance, facing the distant starry sky... Every step of a cultivator's journey has been paved by countless predecessors who have drawn lessons from their experiences, explored all dangers and possibilities.
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That is why there are now those who can cast spells even without having attained enlightenment, and why the path of cultivation has flourished.
But martial arts are different.
Regardless of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, military strategy, or Mohism, although they are different schools of thought with unique perspectives and profound contributions, at their core, they all exist within the framework of ancient Daoism.
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Martial arts is now a new path.
Three heavens are not difficult, nine heavens are not difficult, and fifteen heavens are not difficult either. Because over millions of years, there have long been predecessors who have traversed them, but the further back you go, the more unfamiliar it becomes.
The path ahead is deserted.
Every step taken, before it is set, cannot be judged whether it is a higher level or stepping into the abyss!
Before Wang Ao, how many dazzling prodigies had fallen into the abyss, how many martial arts masters who once walked ahead of Wang Ao had been reduced to ashes.
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This road is so difficult, so dangerous, yet why after millions of years, are there still people exploring it
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Because that represents another possibility in terms of spiritual cultivation.
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A race that actively severs the possibility of its own existence is doomed to have no future.
Therefore, those with aspirations followed one another in pursuit.
"Those seeking the Way throughout the world are not just me alone. The Way of the world is not the sole possession of one school of thought."
Wang Ao said: "Let us encourage each other!"
Gengetsu Island.
In a lavishly decorated mansion.
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Zhong Xuan Sheng, Fourteen, Li Long Chuan, Yan Fu, Xu Xiang Qian, Zhao Wu Yan, Zi Shu... Apart from Li Feng Yao who had something to attend to and returned to Bing Huang Island beforehand, nearly all of Jiang Wang's friends in the nearby islands were gathered here.
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After investing heavily, Jiang Wuyou narrowed his phoenix eyes and stared intently at the Haijiang Ranking suspended in mid-air.
Given these people's family backgrounds, it wouldn't be difficult to compile a list of seafaring families.
This is a courtyard purchased specifically by Yan Fu. It is located in the core area of Huai Island. Because he was going to stay on Xian Yue Island for a few days and didn't want to squeeze into an inn, Young Master Yan waved his hand and bought it at a premium price. The original owner happily moved out that night, taking nothing with him.
Many people here come from respectable families, and their backgrounds are not inferior to Yan Fu's. But those who are as financially well-off as he is...
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Since Xiang Qian last suffered backlash from Jinxiu, his friends in the Ginger Lookout have been constantly communicating. In recent days, they have been glued to the Sea Frontier Ranking, waiting for the final result.
Jiang Wang's name rose and fell in popularity, the numbers following his name fluctuating up and down, tugging at their hearts.
After all, the mystical world is difficult to transmit information, and they couldn't say that they only mobilized so many relationships just to know Jiang Wang's current situation.
When the ranking list of naval heroes was published, and the number beside Jiang Wang's name froze at 104, the entire courtyard erupted in excitement.
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“Done!” Chongxuan struck his large left palm with a fist, and the normally shrewd man couldn’t help but beam. He burst out of the courtyard and headed straight for Tianya Terrace.
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“Great! I knew Jiang Wang could do it!” Xu Xiangqian was even more excited, his expression particularly enthusiastic. He directly hugged Zhao Wu-yan next to him, his eyes filled with tears: “He is truly worthy of being my brother Xu Xiangqian, I’m so happy!”
Everyone in the courtyard was used to this, and they all followed suit, leaving the manor one after another and heading to Tiangetai.
The courtyard was empty at that time.
Only Xu Xiangqian lay alone on the ground, lying there for a long time. old man with a crane-like face and long beard, his sleeves fluttering like the wind, with an air of ethereal grace.Although he still appeared calm and composed, the urgency in his voice betrayed his...