A Good Romance
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The five of them all sat cross-legged, forming two distinct factions, each occupying one side of the island in the center of the lake.
Bei Xuanming was naturally dissatisfied. Those three were only in the Genesis Tier, so how could they compare to him? If not for Fu Xiaoyun's refusal, he really wanted to throw all three of them into the river.
He was still relatively satisfied with this beauty. Her status was only slightly inferior to his, and her talent was completely not inferior to his.
And because of this, he was clearly far superior in cultivation level, but was willing to give Fu Xiaoyun enough face.
He calmed his mind. Though a prodigy like him already did not need to come to the Severing Mundane Mystery Realm to deliver a second strike, the mystical power of heaven and earth here was endless, and could still reduce some difficulty.
'Second severance, come!'
He called in his mind. As a man, he naturally had his pride, and always felt that he had to be a level higher than his woman to be mentally balanced. Otherwise, he had not broken through to the second severance, and Fu Xiaoyun had advanced to the first severance. If their cultivation levels were equal, he would feel hurt.
Meanwhile, Ling Han, the Empress, and Fu Xiaoyun were all carefully savoring the mystical power of heaven and earth. As long as they mastered it, they could try to sever the mundane.
The heaven and earth were emotionless, treating all beings as straw dogs.
This embodied a kind of fairness, absolute fairness. No matter what you were, in the eyes of the heavens, there was no distinction between nobility and inferiority, and everyone was treated equally.
If you wanted to comprehend great dao, then the best way was naturally to harmonize with great dao. First, you had to learn the "emotionlessness" of the heavens, and delivering a strike to yourself, striking on your most cherished mortal bond, was like presenting your allegiance to the heavens.
The more thorough this strike was, the higher the degree of harmonization with great dao, and the higher the battle prowess would naturally be, and it would be relatively easier to comprehend the Regulations of great dao in future.
However, Ling Han and the others did not want to strike themselves, but to strike the heaven and earth instead.
Ling Han sat cross-legged, multiple comprehensions forming in his heart. Striking the heaven and earth — this was only a saying. The true meaning was to separate oneself from the heaven and earth. One was a heaven and earth, and one was the great dao.
This was not impossible, because the path of a cultivator from weak to strong was actually a process of perfecting one's inner world.
Sculpting mountains and rivers, cultivating the sun and moon, forming a river of stars. This was actually a miniature version of a large world, just that there were no Dao laws in it.
Therefore, if he wanted to slash the heavens and earth, he would need to draw upon the rules of the heavens and earth and turn them into the rules of his inner world. Perhaps one day, this inner world would evolve into a true universe.
Why is Cleaving Heaven and Earth stronger?
One side was severing oneself and becoming the vassal of this world, while the other side was severing the heavens and the earth, becoming an independent entity, which meant that they were equal to this world, at least in terms of level. Wasn't it obvious who was stronger and who was weaker?
But the question was, how?
There was no experience to follow in this, and no one would tell you what you should do. It was just like severing your mortal bonds. No one could tell you how you could sever them, either. This was a test that heaven and earth had given to oneself, and one had to completely rely on oneself. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so few Severing Mundane Ancestors in the Celestial Realm.
In theory, as long as they had enough time, the number of people in this group would be enough to make one's hair stand on end. But in reality, there were only about 1,000 Severing Mundane Ancestors even in a Two Star City, which showed how rare they were.
Ling Han and the others simulated various possibilities in their minds. Though they were all extraordinary prodigies, king tiers of the younger generation, it was still extremely difficult to take the step of Severing Mundane Tier, especially if they wanted to strike the heaven and earth.
One day, two days, three days, five days later, Fu Xiaoyun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, her spirit withering. She couldn't help but show an expression of shock. Previously, when she had tried to sever her mundane, she had almost severed her own life.
Thankfully, before entering here, she had once received the support of a senior of her clan, which could bear a huge wound in her place. Otherwise, even if she didn't die now, she would be severely wounded. To say nothing of Severing Mundane Tier, merely recuperating would take tens of thousands or even millions of years.
She calmed her mind. Though she had almost died, she had found a sliver of hope in her failure. She firmly believed that she could definitely succeed.
She was a supreme king tier, so she could definitely succeed.
Out of curiosity, she walked towards Ling Han and the others. She directly ignored the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden. This one hadn't even touched the edges of the Severing Mundane Tier. Her main targets were Ling Han and the Empress. Both of them gave her a feeling of unfathomable depth.
Under the rule of the Fu Clan, when had these two prodigies appeared? And they even knew how to sever the mundane in a different way …
Pu!
The Empress suddenly spat out blood. Pa, her body actually exploded, but what shocked Fu Xiaoyun was that this body actually turned into fragments of great dao, and then immediately disappeared. The Empress reappeared, calm and unruffled.
This … Fu Xiaoyun was dumbfounded. What was going on?
She had clearly failed to sever her mundane, and had suffered a backlash from the heaven and earth. She had even "died" once, but why was she perfectly fine?
Her eyes were blurred?
Impossible, a mighty Genesis Tier would have blurred eyes?
She naturally wouldn't know that the Empress had formed nine doppelgangers, and each doppelganger could actually be treated as her true body. Furthermore, they could all be abandoned. In any case, forming another one was only a matter of time.
The Empress had failed to strike the heaven and earth the first time, so she used a doppelganger to die in her place, and her true body was completely unscathed.
'Monster!'
Fu Xiaoyun was incredibly shocked. Because she was the most outstanding descendant of the clan, the grand ancestor did not hesitate to expend his life force to strengthen her, and could die in her place once. But what kind of person was the grand ancestor of the Fu Clan?
He was a supreme elite of the Immortal Palace Tier, and not just any Immortal Palace Tier, but a big shot of the Immortal Palace Tier.
What right did this woman have to be able to do it? Could it be that she had a three-star force behind her?
No, no, no, the most important thing now was to sever her mundane. She would consider this question later.
Fu Xiaoyun hurriedly gathered her thoughts. She could no longer die in her place, so she had to succeed in her next severing of mundane. There definitely wouldn't be another chance.
Pu!
But it was at this moment that she felt the Empress's blood explode violently for the second time. Her body exploded again, and then, she appeared perfectly fine again.
A muscle twitched in her cheek, and she was so shocked that she was rendered speechless.
This woman attempted to sever her mundane again, but she still failed. However, she actually had a secret technique that could die in her place.
Just which clan's descendant was she? She actually had as many as two secret techniques that could die in her place.
Fu Xiaoyun's mind was in a mess again. In this area, the Fu Clan was the absolute overlord, and only the Fu Clan had Immortal Palace Tier elites, but now a woman appeared to be even more "rich and imposing" than her, so how could her mind not be in a mess?
She forcibly calmed her mind, but not long after, she saw the Empress vomit blood for the third time, and "died" again.
This time, she was completely numb. Even if someone told her that the Empress was actually a descendant of a Celestial King, she would probably be able to accept it with ease.
"Pu!"
The sound of vomiting blood was heard again, but this time, it wasn't the Empress, but rather Ling Han.
Fu Xiaoyun thought that Ling Han didn't have a secret technique that could die in her place like the Empress, but what shocked her even more was that Ling Han actually only wiped the corner of his mouth, and even showed a sliver of a smile. Then, he began to break through again.
You, you, you, you …
Fu Xiaoyun's small mouth was half open, and she felt that everything was so surreal.
"Are you all right?" Ling Han discovered that Fu Xiaoyun was staring at him, and couldn't help but ask.
'Of course I'm all right, but the problem is, why are you all right as well?'
Fu Xiaoyun felt like she was about to go crazy.
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