The Chaos Yin Yang True Meaning that Gu Bei had originally written was originally derived from his own ability.
Only the middle section was deciphered by the golden Sanskrit, and even if it was an incomplete section, not every word was correct.
Therefore, the True Meaning of Dao contained in it was naturally greatly reduced!
The True Meaning of Dao that Luo Nian had deciphered was originally a complete section, and with Luo Nian's unparalleled talent in deciphering, the effect was naturally extremely terrifying!
Jing Wuhuan and Yu Shenfeng seemed to be bewitched, reading word by word along with Luo Nian, their eyes moving along the tip of Luo Nian's pen, unwilling to stop at all!
Ning Yudie looked at this scene, her face full of gratification.
Previously, the old book immortal had been talking about the value of the golden Sanskrit every day, talking about how amazing Luo Nian was.
Her ears were about to grow calluses from listening to him.
Although she was happy for Luo Nian, she was still vaguely suspicious of the book immortal's words.
After all, Nian 'er was young, even if he was talented, how could he suddenly achieve such an exaggerated achievement?
What kind of people were those True Gods?
In the universe, they were existences that looked down on all Celestial Venerables, and in Ning Yudie's eyes, Celestial Venerables were peak experts …
Now that Luo Zheng had brought Aunt Hanjiu back to Immortal Mansion, he attached so much importance to Nian 'er's deciphered article.
In bed, Ning Yudie had inquired about how strong Aunt Hanjiu was.
Luo Zheng only told her that there were countless True Gods in the Realm of Gods, and that Aunt Hanjiu was an existence that all Gods looked up to …
Such a woman that all Gods looked up to could stare blankly at Nian 'er's article for half a month, how could she not be proud of her son?
Now that two of her husband's senior brothers had suddenly appeared in Immortal Mansion, their personalities were also strange, but they faintly revealed an aura that was not much inferior to Aunt Hanjiu's. They were also staring at Nian 'er's article.
It seemed that it was just as the book immortal had said, this mental cultivation method of the True Meaning of Dao was really more important than her husband's …
"But Nian 'er and my husband are the most important to me," she thought, silently glancing at Luo Zheng and Nian' er.
It didn't take long for Luo Nian to write a thousand words …
Soon, Jing Wuhuan and Yu Shenfeng also encountered the same bottleneck as Luo Zheng.
Those words became extremely difficult to recite. The True Meaning of the Dao contained within them constantly attacked their souls.
It was Jing Wuhuan's first time reciting over 1400 words. His talent was also extremely strong, and his cultivation was profound.
From the looks of it, he seemed to be able to persevere. However, he knew when to advance and when to retreat. He also knew that cultivating the True Meaning of Dao could not be forced.
Yu Shenfeng, on the other hand, continued to persevere. His cheeks were puffed up, and his face was contorted in pain. He gritted his teeth as he read Luo Nian's handwriting …
Luo Nian was probably shocked by Yu Shenfeng's aura. She paused and looked at Yu Shenfeng worriedly before continuing to write.
She didn't expect that Yu Shenfeng's soul pressure would gradually increase. His messy hair began to dance in the wind, and the words between his eyebrows began to faintly appear. From the looks of it, he seemed to be losing control of himself.
If he fully released his soul pressure, how could Ning Yudie, Luo Nian, Xun, and the others possibly withstand it?
Luo Zheng and Aunt Hanjiu glanced at each other, a trace of worry on their faces.
Aunt Hanjiu was already prepared to protect everyone …
However, Jing Wuhuan was more used to violent methods. "This idiot, he's gone mad again!" As he spoke, he raised the fishing rod in his hand and smashed it heavily on the character on Yu Shenfeng's forehead.
"Bang!" A loud sound was heard.
Yu Shenfeng was smashed to the ground, and Jing Wuhuan dragged him out of the side hall …
… …
… …
The next day, Yu Shenfeng's forehead was still red and swollen. His expression was gloomy as he silently sat next to Jing Wuhuan.
"Little junior brother, according to master's instructions, as soon as you set foot on Buzhou Spirit Mountain, we should return to Longxuan Forest and think of a way to become the master of this forbidden area," Jing Wuhuan said as he stared at Luo Zheng. He held the fishing rod in one hand and dipped it into the fish pond to catch the enormous goldfish.
"Now there's been an accident," Luo Zheng nodded.
Aunt Hanjiu might not be the key figure in his father's plan. His father only hoped that Aunt Hanjiu could help him. He did not expect that something like this would happen in the Sea of Time, which led to a mishap.
Luo Zheng couldn't enter Buzhou Spirit Mountain, so he brought Aunt Hanjiu back to Immortal Estate.
"I don't know what Firmament Sage's next step is. Does little junior brother know?" Jing Wuhuan asked.
Speaking of this, Luo Zheng looked gloomy, then shook his head.
As the saying goes, the onlooker sees most of the game. Luo Zheng was probably the person who was most deeply involved in the game, but he probably knew the least.
It was like this in Huan Yu. Even Hua Tianming couldn't compare to what he knew …
Now that he was in the divine realm, although he had some guidance, he was still like a headless fly running around aimlessly!
Perhaps it was because his father didn't have as much control over the divine realm as he did in Huan Yu, causing all kinds of variables to appear. That was why he couldn't enter Buzhou Spirit Mountain smoothly.
"To put it bluntly, although Firmament Sage is very powerful and the Great Yan Divine Dao is very mysterious, there are endless variables in the divine realm. It's impossible for him to have a perfect plan," Jing Wuhuan said calmly. He was very clear about the current situation. "If we look at the time you entered the divine realm, Firmament Sage's arrangement does make sense. It coincides with the battle for the floating island ranking and the opening of the forbidden area of the Sea of Time …"
Jing Wuhuan's innocent eyes kept flashing. His fishing rod trembled slightly, and one end of the fishing rod drooped down. A fish had taken the bait.
He flicked the fishing rod slightly, and the invisible fishing line really pulled up a big red carp. He swung the fishing rod lightly, and the carp was thrown back into the pond. He continued, "If I were Yu Taibai, waiting for you at Buzhou Spirit Mountain, I would definitely bring you to an important place."
"And this place is either currently opening, or some kind of event is about to take place …" Jing Wuhuan analyzed. "Actually, this isn't too hard to guess. According to the time Firmament Sage chose for you to enter the divine realm, Yu Taibai should be bringing you to … Ruomu."
"Ruomu?" Luo Zheng was startled.
"The Western Pole is Ruomu, the place where the sun falls, the main camp of the Sword Race, the place where the Dao Contest will take place," Jing Wuhuan said calmly. "In two years, a new round of Dao Contest will begin. If I'm not wrong, Yu Taibai will be bringing you to the Dao Contest."
A smile appeared on Jing Wu Huan's face when he spoke up to this point. "Perhaps Yu Taibai also has some True Dao Insights to impart to you …."
"Hehe, but your father miscalculated. You didn't go to Buzhou Spiritual Mountain, but your father miscalculated even more. Your son's True Dao Intent is probably even more awesome than the one your father prepared for you!" Yu Shenfeng finally couldn't help but interrupt after a moment of silence.
"Shut up," Jing Wuhuan warned calmly.
Yu Shenfeng didn't say anything.
Luo Zheng was a little confused by Jing Wuhuan's deduction.
He knew that there were four sacred trees in the divine realm. The Dongfang Family seemed to have occupied the Eastern Pole Hibiscus.
The second most powerful family on the floating island, the Sword Race, occupied the other sacred tree, the Western Pole Ruomu.
Luo Zheng asked, "In other words, Yu Taibai will definitely go to the Western Pole Ruomu?"
"Most likely," Jing Wuhuan replied.
He wasn't worried about Yu Taibai, but Luo Yan.
"It doesn't make sense. If Yu Taibai really wants to bring me to the Western Pole Ruomu, what if Dongfang Chunjun comes?" Luo Zheng asked again.
Yu Shenfeng's eyes revealed a hint of disdain, as if he was mocking Luo Zheng for not even knowing this. He had just moved his lips when Jing Wuhuan glared at him.
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