Chapter 496: Towards the Great Fu Sect

In the evening, the setting sun gently casts its afterglow, covering everything in the world with an orange-red sheet.

Lin Changqiang woke up slowly, but Ying Huanhuan was no longer in his arms. He felt empty.

Just the right amount of coolness came from the left. I looked up and saw an ice-blue round bead with a diameter of nearly a foot. There was a bright spot of light on it. My spirit was slightly touched, and a pleasant and familiar voice like a nightingale immediately entered my mind.

"It's all your fault. I forgot that there was a training platform in the Heavenly Palace nearby. Now the news has been passed on to my sister. Maybe my father will also... Why don't you just find some time to propose to my father~"

After listening to all the recorded messages, and realizing that he and Ying Huanhuan had been showing off their love in front of so many disciples, even Lin Changqiang couldn't help but blush, with a smile on his face.

He eliminated the light spots and put the remaining ice-blue beads into his backpack. That was also Ying Huanhuan's understanding of reincarnation... The feeling of living off someone was very subtle, but he obviously couldn't ignore the person who had the strongest understanding of reincarnation in the world and not learn from him.

After returning to the Deserted Palace, Lin Changqiang did not immediately go into seclusion to practice, but instead strolled around the palace at will.

Sometimes he went to the training platform to instruct the young disciples, sometimes he went to the martial arts hall to play chess with Gu Mo, and sometimes he went to Chen Zhen and Wu Dao to visit, and "accidentally" revealed his cultivation level.

No matter where he went during this period, there would be many disciples looking at him curiously or excitedly, and some who were very familiar with him would come up to him and say hello. Looking at these admiring disciples, Lin Changqiang's face was naturally always filled with a happy smile. He felt relaxed and comfortable, but his will became more and more determined.

Even if it is just to have a place where he can relax, he will do his best to protect Dao Sect and kill all the demons without leaving a single one alive.

With this mentality, he finally returned home, but did not go in. He just sat cross-legged quietly in the courtyard and slowly closed his eyes.

Darkness shrouds the sight, and a boundless spirit rises up brilliantly, covering the sky, encompassing the four fields, and holding the lights of thousands of homes in the heart. Various images and emotions also come one after another, and everything becomes clear and bright in an instant.

The disciples were either dressed in gorgeous clothes, with brocade belts and pendants hanging from their waists, or dressed in simple and plain clothes.

Sometimes he wandered in the mountains, visiting the fragrant flowers and beautiful trees, watching the changes of light and darkness, or playing in the houses and courtyards.

Feeling the vitality of all things and those complex emotions, his state of mind is constantly changing.

If you can put aside your emotions, you won’t be startled even if the sky falls.

It can be like the wind blowing through the waves, bringing peace of mind and a calm heart.

He can be upright and dignified, and not be harmed by evil.

He is able to leap over the dragon gate like a fish, with a small body but great ambitions.

Be able to accept what comes your way and not feel bad when you are wronged.

He can also rule the world like an emperor, with magnificent majesty.

All kinds of emotions passed through him and lingered around, but he felt more and more comfortable, as if his mind was purified, his spirit was sublimated, and he seemed to be lying in the clouds, refreshed. Soon he felt that the fullness and emptiness were finite, and the universe was infinite.

The body in the courtyard was no longer moving, sitting lazily like a rock. Perhaps God was the real self, and the body was an illusion?
A pretty girl poked her head out from behind a tree in the distance, with surprise and joy in her bright eyes. She stared at Lin Changqiang, thought for a moment, cast an ice-blue barrier around her, and then quietly disappeared.

In a flash, more than a month passed and Ling Qingzhu came to Dao Sect again. Actually, she was originally teaching the master and elders how to sense Tai Shang. After all, for some unknown reason, she was the only one who could do it exceptionally smoothly.

But she had not received a reply to the recent message she sent to Dao Zong, and she was still worried, so she came here again under the pretext of communication. But when the ice-blue barrier came into view, she knew that she was worrying too much.

"He is breaking through to the Great Talisman Sect realm."

Ling Qingzhu looked beside her and saw that it was indeed Ying Huanhuan, so she nodded politely: "Yes."

Then there was silence, and silence again.

Although they had an agreement and knew each other's relationship with Lin Changqiang, they still felt awkward and uneasy when they actually met again.

Ying Huanhuan wanted to leave, but seeing that Ling Qingzhu had no intention of leaving, she felt a little dissatisfied, so she had to stand there and look at Lin Changqiang with a fierce yet cute expression.

Ling Qingzhu, who was originally feeling a little uncomfortable, caught a glimpse of Ying Huanhuan's actions and suddenly couldn't help but smile.

Compared with the cold and distant character of the Ice Lord when they met last time, Ying Huanhuan at this moment actually made her feel a little cute.

Sure enough, just as recorded in the sect’s scriptures, after a reincarnated person awakens his memories of his past lives, although his personality will always change, this life will always be the dominant one.

"I'm going to practice on the side. I'll leave this place to you."

After saying that, Ling Qingzhu took out a magic treasure in the shape of a green lotus and placed it aside, then sat cross-legged on it, which made Ying Huanhuan stunned. But what surprised her even more was that a familiar and ancient wave suddenly emanated from Ling Qingzhu.

The power of the Supreme?

As the strongest Ice Lord among the Eight Ancient Lords, she naturally understood and mastered the Supreme Power. In fact, in the entire world, only her former master was better than her, and the other seven were inferior to her.

Of course, both the master and herself could only sense and master some of Tai Shang's power and were unable to truly control the fetus of the plane. Otherwise, the master would not have had to sacrifice himself to seal the Demon Emperor.

Although the Supreme Power emanating from Ling Qingzhu now seems very immature to her, the fact that she can sense the fetus of the plane with her cultivation in the Profound Death Realm is enough to show that Ling Qingzhu has an extraordinary talent in this regard.

Did she sense Tai Shang herself?
Since she has such a talent, perhaps I should persuade her to give up her Yuanli and directly switch to practicing Tai Shang, but will she mistakenly think that I want to harm her?
For a moment, Ying Huanhuan looked at Ling Qingzhu with complicated eyes, with a thousand thoughts in her mind.

As time passed, more and more spiritual power materialized in the sky, just like thick white clouds covering the entire Dao Sect, emitting terrifying and vast fluctuations. Countless disciples curiously flew to the bottom of the center of the "cloud layer" and saw Senior Brother Lin Changqiang sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, the ice-blue barrier covering the entire courtyard, the Dao Sect's little princess Senior Sister Ying Huanhuan, and the Young Palace Master of Jiutian Taiqing Palace Ling Qingzhu...

Hiss, what a Shura place.

Some high-ranking members of the Dao Sect who had come specially to investigate because they were originally worried about this power were naturally surprised and delighted. They hurried back to report the good news to Ying Xuanzi, and there was an uproar among the disciples.

Some were giggling and whispering like badger that had eaten a melon, some were envious and offered heartfelt blessings, and some were beating their chests and stamping their feet, regretting that the person inside the barrier was not themselves. Of course, there were also senior and junior sisters who were sad or felt regretful.

This went on for more than half a month, and Lin Changqiang, who had been sitting still for a long time, finally made a move.

Boom!
In the sect, countless people looked up at the sky, and saw that in the distance, where the clouds were not covering the sky, the sky suddenly darkened and thunder roared, as if a storm was about to come, but there were also countless dreamy streams of light shining brightly...

(End of this chapter)