Zhe Huali looked at Qin Mu walking over and tried his best to stabilize himself. He raised his hand and said, "Cult Master Qin, please!"
Qin Mu was puzzled. "What?"
Zhe Huali had a solemn expression. "To be able to die under Cult Master's sword is a hundred times better than dying in the hands of Prince Qiu Ming. To die in your hands, I'm wholeheartedly convinced. "
Qin Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He shook his head and said, "Zhe Huali, you've misunderstood."
Zhe Huali was at a loss.
"I'm not here to kill you. If you die here, it'll be very troublesome for me."
Qin Mu walked forward and pulled him out from the broken tiles. He explained, "There's a poem on this pillar, and it's the key to solving the divine art of the ghost ship. Stand by the side, and when the ghost ship reorganizes itself, you will become one with the pillar. If I chop you to death, the blood will smudge the words. Wouldn't I have to wait for another round of reincarnation? If you want to die, then die far away. "
Zhe Huali grunted and stared at his hand. He saw Qin Mu holding a bottle of dragon's saliva in his hand, and he was using it to apply on his wounds.
"Cult Master Qin, you are treating my injuries," Zhe Huali reminded him.
Only then did Qin Mu come back to his senses and threw him to the ground. He muttered, "A healer has the heart of a parent, I'm just doing it out of habit."
Zhe Huali's wounds hurt from the fall, and only then did he realize that the injuries on his body had already been treated by Qin Mu. His wounds were healing, and they were no longer bleeding.
"You still saved me in the end."
His emotions were complicated. "Cult Master Qin, you should know that we are enemies. You and I are both born in the wilderness, and we have our current status because of our hard work. Therefore, I have no complaints if I die in Cult Master's hands. Let us have a battle of Dao, let me truly lose to you, let me die in your hands! "
Qin Mu shook his head and said, "Zhe Huali, you've really misunderstood. How are you and I born in the wilderness? Compared to Prince Qiu Ming, you and I can be considered to be of humble origins. But compared to ordinary people, we are people born with a golden spoon in our mouths. You are the descendant of a god and have outstanding talent. With Luo Wushuang teaching you and a devil god like Fu Riluo teaching you, who among the mortals has the same conditions as you? "
Zhe Huali was slightly stunned.
Qin Mu said, "Even though I'm an abandoned infant in Great Ruins, I have the guidance of the nine elders of Disabled Elderly Village, the nine most outstanding teachers. Moreover, I am Youdu's son, the Founding Emperor's descendant. Although I don't have much help and only have a background, my status is still there. Furthermore, I'm an Overlord Body. "
He shook his head. "How can we be considered uncivilized? Those who were truly born in the wilderness were the ordinary people. Their parents worked hard day and night but still did not have enough food to fill their stomachs and clothes to cover their bodies. Being born in such a family, three meals a day was a problem. Even survival was a problem. In some places, tigers and wolves were everywhere. Parents left early in the morning to find food, but they might not be able to come back alive at night. The people who were born here still worked hard in hardship, working hard to climb up. This is the uncivilized. "
He said neither too fast nor too slow, "Such people don't have our conditions, nor do they have our opportunities and background. They will experience many obstacles, many traps, and struggle with their lives on the line before finally achieving success. We aren't considered heroes of the uncivilized, they are. "
Zhe Huali stood up and lowered his head to think. He nodded. "Cult Master Qin is right. Compared to them, we are the repulsive Prince Qiu Ming. "
"Yankang's reform wants to change this current situation."
Qin Mu's gaze was fervent. "The goal of Yankang's reform is to let everyone make the best use of their talents! Everyone will be able to receive sufficient education. Primary schools and colleges will be set up, and paths, skills, and divine arts will be imparted. This will allow the uncivilized to become heroes with fewer obstacles and traps, allowing everyone to unleash their potential and talents! "
He was slightly agitated. "The reform this time will allow the gods to not be high and mighty, but to each perform their own duties and do their best! Think about it, in the future Yankang, there will be flying ships flying in the sky. There will be abundant supplies coming and going, and people will be able to talk from ten thousand miles away. They will be able to go up to the nine heavens to catch the moon and down to the five seas to catch turtles. They will be able to unleash their talents to their heart's content! They will build magnificent buildings and communicate with the heavens and worlds. There will be gorgeous and colorful art, and countless people will contribute their intelligence to make people's lives better! Zhe Huali … "
Zhe Huali looked at him dumbfoundedly, and Qin Mu asked fervently, "Have you heard of Heavenly Saint Cult?"
Zhe Huali opened his mouth and stared with his eyes wide open.
"Follow me and work together!"
Qin Mu grabbed his shoulders with both hands and shook him forcefully. He said with a smile, "Let's build a career together! You are working hard in that rotten Heaven, struggling to climb up, but where can you climb to? Even if you climb to the top, you will only be like Luo Wushuang, the leader of Spirit Elite Guards. There will still be countless nobles above you, and when you meet people like Prince Qiu Ming, you will still have to lower your voice. However, the future of Yankang is different. It will allow you to have higher ambitions and more possibilities! "
Zhe Huali was dizzy from being shaken, and he tried his best to stabilize his body. He also wanted to stabilize his Dao heart. "Cult Master Qin, let me think about it …"
Qin Mu let go of him and clenched his fists to encourage him. He whispered, "Think about your dreams, think about your heart and your pursuits!"
Zhe Huali was muddle-headed, but he felt that what Qin Mu said was very good. It infected his heart, and he couldn't help nodding. "I also feel that the lower bound is much more exciting than the upper bound … However, we are trapped on this ghost ship, and I'm afraid we won't be able to get out alive. What's the use of saying all this now?"
Qin Mu said with a smile, "We can get out. Didn't you realize that I'm stronger than you and Prince Qiu Ming, yet I didn't turn into the void? "
Zhe Huali gave a grunt, and he felt that he had agreed too early. 'This fellow never knows what modesty is!'
'Celestial Venerable Ling's divine art turned this ship into a ghost ship. It looks extremely powerful, but it's actually based on the foundation of creation divine art. It reverses matter, making matter remain in a state of being unmoving, and even making matter flow back! However, when she executed her divine art, her magic power wasn't enough, so she couldn't truly achieve this. '
The light burst forth again and drowned them out.
Qin Mu's eyes flickered, and he was very excited. He walked to and fro in the light and explained to Zhe Huali, "The matter of the ghost ship is still changing, and when it reaches the limit, it will trigger her divine art. Her divine art will burst forth and adjust the matter of the ghost ship back to its most primitive state."
The light dispersed, and the destroyed halls were restored to their original state. The pillars carved with poems also returned to their original state.
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