Free Web NovelChapter 2232: Chapter 7: The Gui Platform Stands High, 900 Stone Steps (Part 3)
It doesn’t matter if they knew each other or not.
It doesn’t matter if there was enough space.
Li Longchuan clicked his tongue repeatedly, "How could someone from a prestigious lineage bow and scrape like this for a few Prime Stones today? Where is the dignity? Where is the honor?"
He turned to Yan Fu and said, "Where are the Prime Stones?! I can give up my seat too, Brother Yan!"
Jiang Wang walked in somewhat amused.
Zhongxuan Sheng was already taking up the space of two mats, he appeared a bit cramped even sitting by himself, but when Jiang Wang sat down, there was plenty of space, even allowing him to stretch his arms and legs.
"Why are you all suddenly interested in Taoism?" Jiang Wang asked curiously, "I never saw any of you show any interest before?"
"You wouldn’t understand." Zhongxuan Sheng, who was squeezed to the point others dared not protest, interjected, "This class is huge!"
Huge?
Li Longchuan added, "That Dao Technique is really remarkable."
Remarkable?
The more Jiang Wang listened, the more confused he became.
It was still Brother Yan who seemed normal, casually saying, "I like that feeling of ’although it fluctuates, it feels natural.’ It’s not abrupt, not excessive, yet very spectacular."
"Brother Yan’s words... indeed show philosophical insight!" The young Marquis Wu’an thought for a moment and offered this assessment.
Taoism is a prominent field of study that no current cultivator can bypass.
The Taoist Sect is the transcendent source, Taoist cultivation is the beginning of all cultivation. The endless grandeur of the Supernatural World, all schools and traditions, all originate from the Taoist Sect. freēwēbηovel.c૦m
For Jiang Wang, he once pursued it seriously, and now he wouldn’t avoid it even more.
He was determined to understand it thoroughly.
That’s why the first class he attended in Under Jixuegong was about Taoism.
Step, step, step.
A clear sound of footsteps was heard again, ascending the stone steps.
A tall, frost-cold beauty walked up to the stone platform, entering the inner circle of the stone slabs, instantly drawing all attention.
She seemed to be shrouded in frost outside her graceful figure, while her beautiful eyes appeared to be filled with snow.
As she walked past, it felt as though she extinguished your very breath.
Li Longchuan, Yan Fu, Jiang Wang, Zhongxuan Sheng, all instinctually stood up.
"Sister." Li Longchuan opened his mouth, "Sit here."
Li Fengyao lifted her frosty gaze but said nothing, walking straight ahead.
An invisible aura naturally cleared a path for her.
Towards this woman, you have a mad desire to get closer in your heart, yet your body instinctively retreats.
She is too beautiful, yet too cold.
As she approached, she glanced at Jiang Wang.
The newly appointed Marquis Wu’an of the Great Qi Empire, an arrogant figure even wanting to stretch his limbs during a class at Jixuegong, hurriedly shifted to the left, making space for her on one of the mats.
Somehow, despite his cultivation now surpassing hers, he still felt as tense as when he first met her.
The tension wasn’t his alone.
After Li Fengyao sat down, these carefree and mischievous buddies from Linyi City finally sat down as well, but none retained their usual arrogance.
"Today’s meditation was delayed a bit, almost didn’t have a seat." Li Fengyao said flatly, "You all seem quite eager for this class."
Zhongxuan Sheng’s large body shuffled back.
Yan Fu’s sleeve corner was somehow heavily creased, he frowned and repeatedly smoothed it out.
Li Longchuan, with a stiff face, said, "Taoist Sect is the transcendent source, it can’t be overlooked for understanding."
Li Fengyao, unfazed, glanced sideways at Jiang Wang: "What about you?"
A scent of plum blossoms seemed to waft over.
Or perhaps it was just an illusion.
Jiang Wang calmly replied, "The opportunity to enter Under Jixuegong doesn’t come easy, so I’m determined to learn about every influential study."
"I see." Li Fengyao nodded and fell silent.
As she sat on the mat between Jiang Wang and Yan Fu, all the students in the Yin Yang Fish Square inexplicably stiffened and sat up straight.
Everyone became very solemn.
Sitting beside her, Jiang Wang could faintly sense Li Fengyao’s aura. It was then he realized she was already approaching the realm of Deity Enlightenment, several steps ahead of others like Zhongxuan Sheng, worthy of being Sister Feng Yao... worthy of being the woman who kept Li Longchuan in line since childhood.
His mind wandered awhile, but soon another woman emerged from behind the stones...
Stepped onto the platform.
Dressed in snow-white Daoist robes, a peerless beauty.
The loose robes couldn’t hide her graceful figure.
The wooden hairpin couldn’t contain her charm. frёewebnoѵēl.com
The moment Jiang Wang glanced up, he immediately understood—
What "although it fluctuates, it feels natural" meant.
What "not abrupt, not excessive, yet very spectacular" meant.
