Chapter 2262: Chapter 19: Jile (Part 2)
With one hand covering her forehead, she was overwhelmed with an intense sensation.
In the Primordial God Sea, all was Buddha Light.
Is this the suffering sea of Primordial Spirit, or the Pure Land of Six Desires?
Min Youning’s soul manifested body suddenly collapsed, her spiritual sense scattered like flowing water, unable to grasp herself at all.
Her soul was trembling!
And outside, at the moment Min Youning’s soul manifested body was scattered by the Six Desires Bodhisattva.
The illusory lotus sea had completely disappeared.
The sound of orchid in the empty valley was no longer heard.
Yet clouds still loomed overhead, the Azure Dragon Seven Changes had transformed into Fang Ritu, soaring in the sky. This transformation, whole body covered in white fluff like snow, golden eyes reflecting a solar halo. That halo encircled Min Youning’s neck like a shackle of dawn light, ready to split her body with a mere thought.
In an indescribable swirl of mixed feelings, Min Youning opened her confused eyes.
Looking at Dugu Wudi who appeared with a Buddha-like face in front of her, she felt the impossibility of victory.
Such a figure has fallen to the sixty-seventh Pure Land, so how long can someone like her struggle in the Pure Land space?
This is reality.
In the past, present, and foreseeable future, she must constantly face and accept reality.
No matter how much she pays, no matter how long she strives, there’s no guarantee of harvest.
Human effort may sometimes be exhausted, a nation’s strength may decline without illness.
She was waiting for the final result.
But the one named Dugu Wudi in the Taixu Illusion Realm did not immediately end this battle. He merely looked at her and casually asked, "I don’t quite remember the changes in the Blessed Land of Golden City Mountain, what changes are there?"
Min Youning instinctively replied, "Still the same as before."
Dugu Wudi’s voice, though calm, was full of authority: "Be specific."
A Blessed Land challenge is decided by victory or defeat, what is there to talk about? Min Youning did not intend to respond, but involuntarily replied, "The monthly output of Blessed Merit is 140 points, produces a jade gold flower, and... allows Divine Travel in Taixu, enter the real Golden City Mountain Blessed Land for an hour."
Finally, I have learned the use of Taixu Illusion Realm’s Blessed Land!
It turns out every Blessed Land in Taixu Illusion Realm has a real-world counterpart, and the owner of each Blessed Land space can enter the corresponding Blessed Land to cultivate each month.
It’s not merely a Blessed Land space but a gate leading to Hongmeng Space.
Different Blessed Lands also produce different precious items.
Jiang Wang further captured a new term—"Blessed Merit."
It turns out the production of merit from Blessed Land, and the "merit" gained from battles on the Discussion Platform, are indeed different. It’s just because Jiang Wang previously hadn’t truly opened any Blessed Land, he had to use it as ordinary "merit."
So what is the use of "Blessed Merit"?
"Are these Blessed Merits important to you?" Jiang Wang asked calmly.
"How could they not be important?" Min Youning smiled bitterly, "Blessed Merits are used to move the sundial, before the Blessed Merits are exhausted, the time within Blessed Land is still. This extra cultivation time, perhaps you don’t care, but for someone like me with mediocre talent, it’s crucial."
Being able to reach the God-approaching level cannot be termed mediocre talent, but on a worldly scale, she is indeed unremarkable.
She didn’t think about why Dugu Wudi asked these questions, reorganizing her mind after depression, she now only thinks about how to defend the next month’s Blessed Land challenge.
Dugu Wudi said, "I hope to see you next time at a higher-ranked Blessed Land."
Min Youning was puzzled.
Suddenly, a mysterious and unpredictable voice spoke—
[Dugu Wudi concedes, you have entered Han Mountain Blessed Land.]
Min Youning was astonished!
...
Already descended to the Blessed Land of Golden City Mountain, Jiang Wang also felt there were still waves in his heart.
He long decided to fight his way back from the seventy-second Blessed Land, so this battle for him was only to verify strength—on the premise of only using Dao Technique, he suppressed his opponent, proving his power at the God-approaching level.
Of course, this was no surprise.
Those few marquises from Summer Country on the Battlefield of Felling Summer, any of them were stronger than today’s opponent.
But the various benefits of Blessed Land space were indeed unexpected, no wonder it attracts so many God-approaching strong men to compete.
The feature of "Blessed Merit Flowing Time" especially moved Jiang Wang.
Though it is not yet known how much Blessed Merit it consumes to move the sundial, though cultivation in the Taixu Illusion Realm cannot directly manifest in the physical body. However, the familiarity with Dao Technique, practice of swordsmanship, and insights into the realm are common in both the Taixu Illusion Realm and reality.
For Jiang Wang, who wishes to divide a breath of time into many parts for cultivation, there is nothing more enticing.
The ever-developing Taixu Illusion Realm, almost every few days, new changes occur.
But Jiang Wang didn’t linger long in the Taixu Illusion Realm, after the Blessed Land challenge ended, he retreated.
Because today there are more important matters.
Today, the Wu’an Marquis Mansion is decorated with colorful lights, full of festivity.
Some days ago, Imperial Court Adviser Yi Xingchen held a banquet at the mansion, inviting relatives and friends, formally accepting a girl named Shisi as his adopted daughter, recording her in the Yi Family genealogy.
Stirring quite a discussion in Linzi.
Then the Marquis of Ding Yuan personally visited to propose marriage on behalf of Marquis of Boxiang’s grandson Zhongxuan Sheng.
The two parties agreed, the full ceremony to be held today.
The wedding banquet is to be set at the Marquis of Boxiang’s Mansion.
The Wu’an Marquis Mansion is so joyous, only to share the happiness, accompanying the excitement.
Of course, Zhongxuan Sheng’s insistence on having a place in the Wu’an Marquis Mansion as the new room is also a reason.
Housekeeper Xie Ping had already prepared the carriage, inviting Jiang Wang to sit.
The Heavenly Light had not yet appeared, Gao Yang Fang was quiet and silent.
The carriage steadily moved through the neighborhood, the Wu’an Marquis Mansion plaque gently swayed at the front of the carriage.
Many royal relatives are here, nobles are common, such as the residence of the current Emperor’s uncle, located here as well. Newly built Wu’an Marquis Mansion and Champion Marquis Mansion are also here.
The reason for leaving so early is because Jiang Wang has an important role today—in fact, he should have accompanied Zhongxuan Sheng living in the Marquis of Boxiang’s Mansion last night.
According to Qi Country wedding customs, the bridegroom must have a "Luan Lang" accompanying him, while the bride must have a "Phoenix Mother."
Given Jiang Wang’s relationship with Zhongxuan Sheng, there is no second thought about Luan Lang.
His identity and reputation today are enough to elevate the classiness of Zhongxuan Sheng’s wedding.
Who could invite such a Luan Lang in Linzi for their wedding?
The carriage rumbled.
The sound of wheels gathered at a place. freёwebnovel.com
Jiang Wang opened the carriage window and indeed saw the carriage of Champion Marquis Mansion was traveling alongside.
Behind the window there, was Zhongxuan Zun’s yawning face.
The rascal actually slept.
This was the first thought in the mind of Jiang Wang who cultivated all night.
Mouth asked, "Champion Marquis, why are you here so early as well?"
Zhongxuan Zun said somewhat helplessly, "My father’s arrangement."
His father Zhongxuan Mingguang is precisely the "overall manager" of Zhongxuan Sheng’s wedding.
In his words—"All matters of Zhong Xuan Family on the stage, aren’t they all managed by me?"
Zhongxuan Sheng very much suspects he wants to seize his gift money, but to smooth out the old man’s mood, patch up earlier disputes, he has to pinch his nose in acknowledgment—of course, with Uncle Ming Guang’s skill, if truly intending to do something nefarious, it’s very difficult to leave traces. Picking it up is a leverage for father-debt-son-payment...
Jiang Wang solemnly nodded, "Uncle’s arrangement must have rationality."
"I suppose so." Zhongxuan Zun said, "Though I still don’t know why it needs to be so early... Luan Lang, have you prepared?"
During welcoming, the bride’s side will surely have some deliberate difficulties.
One duty of Luan Lang is to help the groom solve these minor obstacles. Passing the minor bumps and hiccups before marriage symbolizes a smooth and harmonious post-marriage life.
Jiang Wang confidently said, "I think there won’t be any problem."
Among the younger generation in Linzi today, whether in single combat or group tactics, whether swordsmanship or Daoism or Divine Skills, who does he fear?
The only one who can match him head-on is also from Zhong Xuan Family, right in the nearby carriage.
Not even Yi Family’s people can block him Jiang Someone.
Zhongxuan Zun momentarily didn’t feel sleepy anymore, lazily leaning against the window, leisurely said, "Then I am eagerly waiting."
Jiang Wang smiled, then asked, "I heard you taught Er Fengming a lesson last time?"
"Not a lesson. It was noisy, disturbing my tea, just threw him a cup."
"Hahaha, in which tea house? Next time I’ll go throw it too!"
"Then you must disguise yourself well, or he might not dare show face. Let me have someone summarize the places he frequents for you..."
...
The two thus talked across the window, speaking one after another.
Dawn Light had already appeared among the clouds, the carriage quietly headed towards the Marquis of Boxiang’s Mansion.
Magpies awakened the morning.