Free Web NovelChapter 229: Chapter 219: New World, Teacher Ning, Reincarnator
Ning Xunqiu’s thoughts slightly stirred.
In an instant, feasible solutions surfaced in his mind.
Firstly, the myth of the Golden Life.
Secondly, Martial Master’s attainment of the "Great Dao".
Thirdly, intercepting a thread of destiny with Cyan Heaven for all beings.
Fourthly, reclaiming the scattered fragments of the Celestial Dao.
Ning Xunqiu began to contemplate the four solutions in his mind.
The first, the Golden Life could repair the Celestial Derivation Volume. Although he couldn’t "rewrite the Cyan Heaven Realm" now, he could still rewrite the life in Otherworlds through the Dao Fruit "Celestial Derivation Volume".
Ning Xunqiu fell into deep thought.
This was a Dao Fruit authority evolved from his "soul of a Transmigrator" after molding the Celestial Dao, entangled with his "past, present, and future" selves through Fortune.
Actually, it’s just like what he did back in the day.
Rewriting life at the "source," allowing himself to transmigrate to other unknown worlds.
At this moment, Ning Xunqiu was surprised to find from the Celestial Dao that in the Void Chaos, a single "line" would only "exist" in one world.
In one world, Ning Xunqiu would also only exist once.
As the main body, if he entered the Yellow Heaven Realm, he wouldn’t enter with his true form, but rather directly become "Chaos Demon God·Yellow Sky" or transform into the "Immortal Slaying Sword Map".
Only in the Void Chaos could they "exist" together.
"It’s just the Golden Life..."
Becoming the Celestial Dao, he knows there are very few worlds where "Golden Life" can be manifested.
——Either it’s a nascent world.
The [Chaos Consciousness·0101] during the Modo Realm’s Big Bang period, or [Donghuang Taiyi], the first Innate Spirit of Dongyang Realm.
——Or it’s a complete world.
The collective Fortune of a world must exceed a million Fortune points to be considered a complete world.
The [Red Flame Celestial King Zhou Dingtian] of Returning Void Heaven, the [Xuan Miao Celestial Emperor Li Yanzhi] of Wanhua Realm, and the world where the [Chaos Demon God·Lu Bu] of Yellow Heaven Realm resides are complete worlds.
Ning Xunqiu tallied up the Golden Lives that the Celestial Derivation Volume had rewritten in Otherworlds over the years, and in a few hundred years, along with the [Wings of Freedom · Ethereum] of Dark Star Realm, there were only six.
However, the Qingxu Realm has abundant Fortune, allowing him to manifest several Golden Lives.
Ning Xunqiu glanced at his own Fortune.
[Fortune: 19/1030]
"Rewriting a thread of life requires the permanent use of ten Fortune points."
Yet traversing to an unknown world is truly random; spending ten fortune points to enter a world without "living beings" is a journey without return.
Ning Xunqiu was not in a hurry,
continuing to look at the second solution given by the Celestial Dao.
Martial Master’s attainment of the "Great Dao", the Dao has already been pushed to the Eighth Realm of "Great Victory", and in reality, to attain the Dao, all it requires is for the Martial Dao of Qin Country to remain unextinguished, and it will naturally lead to attainment.
The third solution, "intercepting a thread of destiny with Cyan Heaven for all beings".
This is quite simple; as long as in Otherworlds, he reinstitutes himself as the Loose Cultivator Ancestor·Qingyun Sword Leader, he can complete a portion of the incomplete Cyan Heaven.
The world is black, white, and gray, with only a hint of blue, but this requires a specific world where "Cyan Heaven" needs to intercept a thread of destiny for all beings.
This can also be resolved in the process of rewriting Otherworlds life.
Regarding the fourth solution, "reclaiming the scattered fragments of the Celestial Dao".
"Celestial Dao fragments?"
Ning Xunqiu’s gaze slightly tightened.
The Celestial Derivation Volume was one of the "Celestial Dao fragments," and it was the largest part.
Celestial Dao fragments are formless and shapeless; they might be a person, an object, a word, a rule, or even a world.
Reclaiming the scattered fragments of the Celestial Dao is the fastest way to repair the Celestial Dao.
But the Celestial Dao itself cannot enter the Void Chaos, so naturally there’s no way to recover the fragments. And without becoming a master of Otherworlds, there are no means to reclaim the fragments.
Once the Celestial Dao is repaired, it can secure the "existence" of the entire world, preventing it from further depletion, and thereafter one can cultivate a new "Great Dao Divine" at any cost.
Only then can Ning Xunqiu replace the marks left by the Ancestral Dragon and others within the Celestial Dao.
Since the Celestial Dao’s incompleteness, every time a Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth is stirred in the Cyan Heaven Realm, a period of Fortune vacuum appears, known as the end of the Dharma, forcing Qi Cultivators to take refuge in Grotto Heaven Blessed Lands, waiting for the end of Dharma to pass.
Till now, the Cyan Heaven Realm’s Fortune is already insufficient.
"These four solutions are not multiple choice, but rather multiple answers. Apart from the Martial Master’s attainment needing to be in the Origin Realm, the others I can proceed with simultaneously."
Ning Xunqiu pondered.
"The key to these solutions lies in All Heavens and Myriads of Realms."
"Currently, I only have two ways to reach Otherworlds, constructing a channel via the Void Celestial Gate is too slow and unreliable. The Celestial Derivation Volume rewriting life can also direct my Divine Thought to other worlds, but Cyan Heaven Realm’s Fortune cannot be overused..."
"At most, rewrite life once a day."
Ning Xunqiu mused, needing more realms, his eyes suddenly brightened.
"Main God!!"
"The Main God Space still holds many worlds, among them [God-Demon Level World] and [Forbidden Level World] must be complete worlds, but their locations are with the Main God, and only after Ning Wudi becomes an Apostle might he be able to enter for free."
Ning Xunqiu contrived silently.
Of course, if he became the Main God, it would be ideal.
The Main God does not even have an Apostle who could be considered a high-ranking life form, indicating its power isn’t strong, but the Main God sure runs fast.
He must obtain the Main God’s smuggling method; he only has one chance to act and must not fail!
Ning Xunqiu set his goals.
"Attainment in the Cyan Heaven Realm is no longer possible through rewriting life in the Celestial Derivation Volume; in this reality of ten thousand years, it’s best not to change anything. At least wait until Ying Long creates the ’Auspicious Sign’ to patch up those gaps in the world."
Ning Xunqiu had an ominous premonition that once the Celestial Dao is perfected, he would be targeted.
Unable to rewrite life now while the future is a pitch-black unknown, rashly advancing seems reckless.
He felt a bit anxious.
In these ten thousand years, he must at least recover all his lost memories, clarify who the "enemy" truly is, and carefully prepare seven or eight thorough counter-strategies.
Ning Xunqiu composed himself, and after attaining the Dao with his true self, he had reached the end of the Great Dao, allowing him to focus on the Martial Dao.
"Why do I feel like something’s missing?"
Ning Xunqiu slowly withdrew from the "Cyan Heaven" realm, stood up, and scanned his surroundings.
The Immortal Slaying Sword Map was all normal...
Suddenly, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers crisply.
Ping.
[Congratulations, your tumultuous life has been rated as a Golden Life "Cyan Heaven":
"Cyan Heaven above, Cyan Cloud Sword Leader!"
"Teaching without discrimination, treating all equally!"
You are the "Ancestor of Loose Cultivators" on East Sea Purple Sky Island, you are the "Cyan Cloud Sword Leader" who upholds the Qingtian Law, and you have refined the Supreme Treasure "Immortal Slaying Sword Map".
You are the culmination of the Sword Dao, the source of the Martial Dao.
You have governed for a millennium, attained Merit and Perfection, comprehended your true self, and suppressed the Seven Saints with the Immortal Slaying Sword Map, resolutely proving the Dao with the incomplete Cyan Heaven to become a legend.
All who cultivate the "Cyan Heaven Great Sun Burning Qi Scripture", opening nine orifices and embarking on the path of cultivation, whether formless and visible, or formless and invisible, all sentient beings are deemed "human".
You are the Innate Divine of the primordial chaos, you are the Celestial Dao of the "Cyan Heaven Realm", you are a Qi Cultivation Dao · Law Creator, you are the first Heaven Mender "Wow", your name is a realm in itself.
You are the supreme and magnificent existence.
You can freely mobilize the 30 million Great Fortune of Heaven and Earth in the "Cyan Heaven Realm", but each portion of Fortune is the foundation of "existence" for heaven and earth, please do not squander it recklessly.]
[You have gained a Gold Life Achievement reward.]
[Would you like to claim your Gold Life Achievement reward now?]
"Yes."
[Congratulations, you have received the Gold Life Achievement reward — Cyan Heaven "Law Creator"!]
[Cyan Heaven "Law Creator"]
You are the Cyan Heaven, as a Law Creator, you have a pair of eyes that can see through the essence of world laws, and by studying the world, you can create Divine Techniques or Dharma Gates that adapt to the laws of other worlds.
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"This is the right feel."
Ning Xunqiu smiled slightly.
Establishing the Great Dao, becoming a Martial Master, a trace of Divine Thought can awaken evolutionary traits, rewriting life saves a lot of Fortune. He had thought that it would be great if the "Qi Cultivation Dao" had a similar trait.
Perfect.
Ning Xunqiu’s gaze gently fell on Ning Yu and Gao Fei Xue within the Cyan Mountain Heaven and Earth, he silently regarded them, for a long time before retracting his gaze.
Becoming the Celestial Dao was not his endpoint.
Reaching into the Cyan Heaven Dao Fruit, he retrieved a Celestial Derivation Volume, picked up a pen, and used ten points of Fortune to rewrite life in other worlds, sending a trace of Divine Thought to an unknown world.
On the Immortal Slaying Sword Map, with a thought, Ning Xunqiu’s consciousness intertwined, and he incarnated as the "self" currently situated in the Main God Space.
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"Rrrrring~~~"
"Hello, Teacher Ning."
"Class, you’re on self-study this period."
Ning Xunqiu abruptly opened his eyes, finding himself standing in front of a blackboard, dressed in neatly tailored casual wear, the eyes behind his glasses exuding a scholarly aura, appearing gentle and elegant.
Ning Qiuye, twenty-eight years old, from Baozhou City, a history teacher for Class 404 at Zhenghua High School.
This was his identity in the "Ningjin World".
Ning Xunqiu gently clenched his fist, this world had no Spiritual Qi, and the flesh body was just mere flesh.
Ning Xunqiu couldn’t help but secretly marvel at how efficient he was, hardly making any stops in the Main God Space, eagerly beginning his conquest of the second world.
Ning Xunqiu glanced around the classroom, the students in the back rows were immersed in dreams while those in the front rows conscientiously took out their textbooks, actively engaging in revision.
The information in Ningjin World suggested the existence of undying Evil Spirits?
Ning Xunqiu naturally walked over to a stool and sat down, opened his phone, and began searching for information about "Evil Spirits" on the internet.
Approaching the end of the term, a history teacher didn’t need to personally teach, merely pass the time sitting here was enough.
In the classroom, time ticked away second by second.
"No—!!"
At the back, a student immersed in dreams suddenly stood up, letting out a heart-wrenching scream. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓
"Zhang Wei, what on earth is wrong with you?!"
A boy nearby, frightened and startled by the sudden outcry, leaped up, crashing to the ground with desk and all, his face a mix of resentment and shock.
"I-I’m still alive?!"
Zhang Wei seemed oblivious to the questions of his peers, his bloodshot eyes wide open, filled with fear, drenched in sweat, breathing heavily with big gasps.
He looked around, the sunlight outside the window was glaring and bright, a gentle breeze stirred, the leaves rustled gently, the air filled with freshness and vigor.
"Zhang Wei, are you feeling unwell?"
The classmates’ eyes focused on him unanimously, filled with confusion, surprise, and concern.
Zhang Wei carefully observed each person’s gaze, their reactions were so real, without a hint of falsehood.
He suddenly pulled out a pencil sharpener from the desk, without a second thought, he slashed it across his palm, blood instantly pouring, quickly staining his hand red.
"I’m fine."
Zhang Wei looked at his bloodied palm, slowly raised it, a shocking curve etched across his lips, his heart filled with indescribable joy.
"This is ten years ago!! I’ve really been reborn!!"
"This time, I must..."
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