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Chapter 1658: The World Is Unpredictable
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations The air in this world was exceptionally fresh. Furthermore, it seemed to contain an extremely mysterious Dao.
Xuanyuan was in the midst of the green mountains. He could feel that the Dao in his body had been sealed, rendering him unable to resist at all.
"Other than the strength of my physical body, I can't move anything else. Seems like I've got to be careful." Xuanyuan frowned. If something were to suddenly appear in this world, he might not be able to keep his life.
The ancient sages of the past, the Ancient Path of Seeking Directions, were the principles of the ancient sages that manifested from one's own cultivation. Whether one could survive a calamity or not depended entirely on one's capabilities.
Xuanyuan leaped across the green mountains at an extremely fast speed, leaving behind a series of afterimages that circled the surroundings. All he could see were nine waterfalls that plunged 30,000 feet down, and nine streams of dragon streams flowing in nine different directions.
Suddenly, a message flowed out from Xuanyuan's consciousness.
"The Upper Nine, the Proud Dragon, has regrets."
"Noble but without status, high but without people. The wise are at the bottom but without support. Thus, when one moves, one has regrets."
This was a sentence that Xuanyuan had stumbled upon when he was flipping through the remnant of the Book of Changes that the Kong Clan had sent over.
"The teachings of the Dragon Stream were first imparted to the Hidden Heart, and then to Zhuo Wu. Hence, Zhuo Wu's teachings on the Hidden Heart are respected as the Upper Nine Lords."
A voice came from Xuanyuan's Sea of Consciousness. This sentence was something that Xuanyuan had never heard or seen before. Suddenly, he felt something in his heart.
The flash of inspiration allowed Xuanyuan to grasp some of the essence of it, as if he was about to have an epiphany.
The green hills and clear waters, the long flowing main road.
Xuanyuan leaped onto a green mountain and sat cross-legged on it. He looked at a waterfall that flowed down thirty thousand feet. It turned into a long stream that extended into the distance.
Xuanyuan gazed at the Dragon Stream from above. Its shape contained the will of a true dragon, so this place was definitely extraordinary.
Right at that moment, an old man appeared beside Xuanyuan.
"Hahaha …" His laughter was vigorous and forceful, causing Xuanyuan's heart to tremble. However, he quickly calmed down. In this world, nothing was strange, and this old man had no ill intentions towards him.
"Senior, why are you laughing?" Xuanyuan asked calmly.
"Do you know the meaning of nine?" The old man was clad in a black robe that was embroidered with a nine-clawed heavenly dragon, exuding the aura of a celestial emperor. This old man was definitely an extraordinary character in this world.
"Qian Xuan uses nine to see the laws of the heavens.
"Nine, the number of yang, is also the rule of the Dao.
"The meaning of nine is all-encompassing, there are no absolutes. Nine is nine, nine is not nine, nine is still nine." Xuanyuan spoke three sentences in a row, speaking from the bottom of his heart.
"Nine by nine paragons, you have the qualifications to inherit this inheritance. However, this is only the qualifications. The road ahead is still very long, and you have to rely on yourself to break through the many shackles." The old man in black robes smiled, and instantly vanished from this world.
The nine streams of dragons seemed to have come to life, transforming into nine dragon shadows that directly entered Xuanyuan's body, causing him to feel the strength in his body explosively increasing. After the baptism of the nine words, his Heavenly Soul now had a trace of the aura of a paragon.
This time, the breakthrough gave Xuanyuan the feeling that it was too fast. He had only answered a few sentences, and he had actually obtained the recognition of the ancient will.
At the instant Xuanyuan broke through, the 'Ten Thousand Forbidden Sky' could no longer restrict Xuanyuan.
And now, Xuanyuan had already stepped into the third layer of the Ancient Sage Realm. He raised his head and looked at the nine heavens, and a door once again opened for him.
The 29th layer of Heaven, the Impermanence Sky.
Xuanyuan rose up. For the ancient sages to break through to the next realm, they needed to understand the great Dao of the ancient, and it was their own comprehension of the wisdom of the ancient. There was no need for their own strength to be strong. As long as they could obtain the recognition of the great Dao of the ancient, their strength would be greatly enhanced.
The instant Xuanyuan entered the Impermanence Sky, he suddenly discovered that he was in a majestic hall.
Before him, there were thousands of people.
Xuanyuan discovered that he had actually become a god, and was being worshipped by the masses.
At the same time, Xuanyuan discovered that there were other wills in this world. These were wills that were similar to his own.
Could it be that after reaching the third layer of the Ancient Sage Realm, they would gather together with other people who had broken through? Xuanyuan's heart was filled with doubts, but he still did not say anything.
At this time, a wealthy merchant dressed in luxurious clothing walked out. He kowtowed to the deities and begged, "I hope the deities will bless me, so that my business will be prosperous this year, and I will become rich."
This was how the world of mortals was. What they pursued was nothing more than fame and fortune. It was bustling, and everyone came for fortune, and everyone left for fortune.
Xuanyuan smiled and did not say anything. However, when the merchant stood up, he realized that he had forgotten to take his wallet with him. Xuanyuan laughed in his heart, "To a merchant, he doesn't lack this bit of money anyway. There's no need to remind him, I'll leave it to the fated one."
After the merchant left, a beggar entered. He kowtowed to the various gods, "Dear gods, I've been poor my entire life, and I've never had a full meal. I only hope that my wife and children can eat well and wear warm clothes. It's winter now, and my wife and children are suffering. They're innocent, and I have no choice but to beg you all."
Xuanyuan smiled and did not say anything. That was the case. He was the faith of many people, and they worshipped him day and night, begging him for all sorts of things. Xuanyuan did not find it strange at all.
At this time, the beggar discovered the wallet, and immediately knelt and kowtowed to the various gods, "Many thanks to the gods, many thanks to the gods."
At the side, one of the gods spoke, "This beggar, no wonder he can't improve in his life. The money doesn't even belong to him, and yet he dares to ask for it."
Xuanyuan looked at the god and said, "If he's poor, he should take care of himself. If he's rich, he should help the world. It's his luck that the beggar has such fortune. Why didn't others pick up the money, but he did? Fellow Daoist, you and I are cultivators, and we shouldn't be too attached to the mundane world."
"Hmph, if it's his, then it's his. If it's not, then it's not. Why are you talking about fortune? If this goes on, the beggar will think that he can reap the rewards without putting in any effort. How can that be good for him? Fellow Daoist, I can see that your cultivation level isn't that great either." The god spoke to Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan laughed and did not argue. The god didn't say anything else either. At this time, a coachman came forward and kowtowed, "Dear gods, my wife and son are living in poverty. It wasn't easy for me to get a good job, and I need to go on a long journey. As long as I can complete this mission, I will be able to earn a sum of money, and let my wife and son live a good life. I hope that the gods can guarantee my safety."
Xuanyuan smiled and did not say anything. The god at the side was very satisfied and said, "That's the way of a person. This coachman is very good."
At this time, the rich merchant walked in and pulled the coachman up, "Did you take my money?"
The coachman had an innocent look on his face, "I didn't see any money. Sir, don't accuse a good person."
"Hmph, stop pretending. You were the one who took the money. I put it aside just now. Other than you, there's no one else. Come with me to the court." The rich merchant was furious.
"Sir, I really didn't pick up your money …" The coachman was so scared that he was trembling. He suddenly realized that this god was the big boss who had hired him.
"Stop talking nonsense. Come with me to the court." The rich merchant didn't want to listen to his explanation. Once he entered the court, everything would be clear.
At this moment, the god sent out a will, "How muddle-headed."
"Don't worry about it. We are gods, and they are humans. Humans have their laws, and gods have their laws," Xuanyuan said.
"Hmph, as a god, how can I allow a diligent person to suffer injustice? I don't want to be associated with people like you." Then, the god manifested and used his divine powers to capture the beggar. Then, he told the beggar everything that had happened.
When the rich merchant saw the god, he knelt down and bowed before leaving. The coachman also felt that he had been wronged. He didn't dare to be calculative with the god, nor did he dare to reveal his identity. He was afraid that he would lose his job. After all, the two of them had a quarrel. The beggar had gained something and lost it. His heart was filled with hatred towards the god and he left.
"Did you see that? This is what a god should do." The god looked at Xuanyuan and said solemnly.
"The Dao of the world is fate. Gods should not participate in the affairs of the human world. The human world has its own Dao. Everything is destined." Xuanyuan still didn't agree with him.
Three days later, the two of them were beseeched by countless people. The deity was constantly being cheered on by the masses. He was very proud of himself. Seeing that his followers were even greater than Xuanyuan's, he was sure that he would be able to break through soon.
At that moment, all living beings disappeared. An old man walked out and pointed a finger at Xuanyuan's forehead. He felt that Xuanyuan's strength had skyrocketed, and he had stepped into the realm of the fourth level of the Ancient Sages. On the other hand, the god didn't.
"Sir, why are you doing this?" The god was startled and didn't understand. Xuanyuan clearly didn't say anything and didn't do anything.
Three days ago, if you hadn't participated, the merchant would have lost his money and argued with the coachman. He would have gone to the government to investigate the truth and prove the coachman innocent. The merchant would have felt guilty and the two of them would have cooperated in business. In the future, the coachman would have been able to make a living and give his wife and children a good life. As for the beggar, he took the money and had a good meal. His wife and children bought new clothes, which could be considered as fulfilling his wish. Even if the money was taken back, he wouldn't be guilty of picking up the money. Everyone was happy. However, because of your interference, the coachman was worried that he would be discovered by the merchant. Along the way, he encountered a boulder and was crushed to death. The beggar's child was still young and froze to death in the middle of winter. The beggar was filled with resentment and thought that the merchant had killed his wife and children. Along the way, he stabbed the merchant to death. Everything happened because of you. Gods have their own destiny, humans have their own laws. You are not fit to be a god … "The old man sighed and disappeared from the Impermanence Sky.
Xuanyuan shook his head and didn't say anything. The god felt desolate and glanced at Xuanyuan. However, he was still unconvinced.
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