In order to truly condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation …
It was not as simple as injecting merit.
If it could be done that casually, the Dao experts would not have to do anything else. They could just expiate resentful spirits every day and condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation in just a few decades.
The Golden Wheel of Expiation was no longer as simple as being a Dao expert. It was wisdom and enlightenment.
One had to comprehend the Dao in order to condense it.
If one couldn't, no matter how much merit one injected, it would be impossible to condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation.
Sikong Jiantian did not expect Ye Ping to be able to condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation. He just hoped that Ye Ping could go through nine transformations sooner so that the power of the Golden Light of Expiation could be greater. That way, he could at least effectively suppress Wei Lin.
At least, Wei Lin wouldn't be unscrupulous.
A massive amount of merit entered Ye Ping's body.
Finally, two hours later.
Ye Ping's Golden Light of Expiation completed its ninth transformation.
The Golden Light of Expiation was like golden paint. Wherever it went, no resentful spirits dared to go against it.
Even Wei Lin felt extremely strenuous.
"Do you want to condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation? Sikong Jiantian, you're really delusional. He wants to condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation? "
"You probably don't know what the Golden Wheel of Expiation represents, do you? Let me tell you, the Golden Wheel of Expiation can only be condensed by opening the wisdom aperture. "
"You haven't cultivated for a thousand years, yet you want to condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation? What a joke."
"Hahahahaha, Sikong Jiantian, as long as I fully control the Five-Grudge Ancient Emerald Gourd, I will make all of you die here."
"I will turn all of you into resentful spirits and seal you in the ancient emerald gourd. I will make you suffer in pain every day and night."
"Hahahahaha!"
Wei Lin laughed.
The faces of the tens of thousands of cultivators in Qingzhou became extremely sullen.
In the sky dome, Wei Lin's body was getting bigger and bigger as he was fusing with the Five-Grudge Ancient Emerald Gourd. Once the fusion was complete, Wei Lin would fuse with the ancient gourd and never be reincarnated.
However, he was extremely resentful and the gourd would suck everyone into the purgatory inside. By then, nothing would grow within a radius of 5,000 kilometers. The second Linhe Ghost Grave in Qingzhou might appear because of that.
"Ye Ping, try to condense the golden wheel. If you can condense it, it would naturally be for the best, but if you can't, I, Sikong Jiantian, will let you live no matter what."
At this moment, Sikong Jiantian's voice sounded. His tone was calm, but his expression was full of unparalleled confidence.
He was telling Ye Ping to comprehend the Dao peacefully and not be affected. He was giving Ye Ping some reassurance.
"Thank you, Senior Sikong. However, Eldest Senior Brother has taught me that we sword cultivators ought to advance courageously and look down upon everyone. If we really encounter danger, then I hope Senior Sikong can send the others away. I'm not afraid of death."
However, Ye Ping's voice sounded.
His gaze was filled with unswerving determination. It was not the kind of false emptiness or fake benevolence, but a rare Dao Heart.
Sikong Jiantian was shocked.
He did not expect Ye Ping to have such a tenacious Dao Heart at such a young age.
This child's future achievements were unimaginable.
At this moment, Sikong Jiantian couldn't help but have that thought. He felt that his title as the best in Qingzhou was probably going to be taken away by Ye Ping.
At such a young age, he had such a high level of attainment in the Sword Dao, and he could even cast the Golden Light of Expiation. He also had such a firm Dao Heart. His future achievements were probably unimaginable.
All of a sudden, Sikong Jiantian couldn't help but think of Su Changyu again.
"Senior Brother Ye, you have to believe in yourself."
"Senior Brother Ye, we are in the same boat with you. If you die, we won't live either."
"Senior Brother Ye, there is no coward in Qingzhou who is afraid of death. Don't feel burdened. If you die, it will at least be considered a glorious death."
"Senior Brother Ye is invincible!"
Behind him, tens of thousands of Qingzhou cultivators spoke up one after another. They did not want to become Ye Ping's burden.
Hence, they spoke up one after another and told Ye Ping not to care about them.
Hearing those words, Ye Ping smiled. Without thinking much, he sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.
The Golden Light of Expiation bathed the entire venue of the Sword Dao Meet.
Countless pairs of eyes were focused on Ye Ping.
The lower the realm of the cultivators, the more they believed that Ye Ping could condense the Golden Light of Expiation.
However, those with a higher cultivation level sighed helplessly.
They knew how difficult it was to condense the Golden Light of Expiation. Although there was a glimmer of hope, it was too slim.
"City Lord, can Senior Brother Ye condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation?"
Some cultivators couldn't help but ask Chen Zheng. They were uncertain too.
"It's difficult, it's more difficult than ascending to heaven."
Chen Zheng shook his head and gave such an answer. In an instant, the hearts of tens of thousands of cultivators sank. Although some of them had already guessed it, they still couldn't help but be filled with despair after hearing Chen Zheng's answer.
"In order to truly condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation, one must open the Aperture of Wisdom. Be it the eminent monks of Buddhism or Dao Sects, they will be able to obtain the power of merit after subduing demons on behalf of heaven."
"After condensing a thousand power of merit, one can condense a Golden Light of Expiation, and after nine revolutions of the Golden Light of Expiation, one can condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation."
"However, in order to condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation, one must be enlightened and wise. If one can't, one won't be able to condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation."
"The so-called Golden Wheel of Expiation is a symbol of great wisdom. No one in Jin Nation has condensed the Golden Wheel of Expiation, and even in the Ten Nations, there is only one person who has condensed the Golden Wheel of Expiation. In order to condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation, that person sealed his memories, turned into a mortal, and cultivated arduously. After going through 300 years of tempering, he finally gained wisdom."
"Although Ye Ping has extraordinary aptitude, it's almost impossible for him to condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation in a short period of time."
Chen Zheng explained the difficulty of condensing the Golden Wheel of Expiation.
In an instant, everyone's mood became even heavier.
"What should we do then!?!"
"It's over, we're really going to die this time."
"Ah, if I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have come to Qingzhou Ancient City."
"Why are you guys saying such things now? Life and death are determined by fate. This is a calamity that we can't escape even if we want to. "
"Everyone, if Senior Brother Ye Ping didn't condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation, we would have no choice but to fight to the death. At least it's better than being trapped in the ancient gourd and being tortured."
The cultivators discussed. Although there were many who hoped that everyone would get excited, most of the cultivators were still dead silent. Few could face death calmly.
At this moment …
In the main ring of the Sword Dao Meet.
The expiation sutra that Su Changyu had imparted to Ye Ping appeared in his mind.
The sutra glowed in his mind.
However, there was something wrong with the sutra, but Ye Ping couldn't figure out what exactly was wrong.
He was thinking.
If he comprehended it, everything would come naturally, but if he didn't, he would always be stuck in this realm.
Five minutes!
Two hours!
Four hours!
Six hours!
Wei Lin's resentment grew stronger and stronger, and so did his killing intent.
He was almost about to fuse with the ancient gourd, but he was just one step away. Wei Lin stabilized himself. He didn't plan to attack now, and instead, he planned to kill everyone after the fusion.
At this moment …
The sky was as dark as ink.
It was late at night.
Ye Ping was like an old monk meditating without moving at all.
Everyone fell silent.
No one made a sound because they didn't want to disturb Ye Ping.
As they fell silent, the entire Qingzhou Ancient City seemed to have fallen silent too.
At this moment …
Whoosh!
The fallen leaves moved.
A breeze blew over slowly, causing Ye Ping's black waterfall-like hair to flutter gently.
Soon, a voice sounded.
"Eldest Senior Brother, I've comprehended."
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