The seawater gently drifted. Li Qingshan quietly lay on the surface of the sea, facing the sky. The tribulation clouds dispersed, and the stars in the sky seemed to be within reach. Enduring the pain, he tried his best to stretch out his arms towards the sky, as if he wanted to grab a star …
In the Hundred Herb Cave, Ruan Yaozhu's Yang Spirit returned. The expression on her gentle and fair face changed slightly, like the surface of a lake that was wrinkled by the spring breeze. She seemed to be deep in thought. Even though she was persuaded in person, the change was still there, like a knot being tied.
The nine-colored deer lazily lay in the basket. "Is he dead?"
Ruan Yaozhu wanted to laugh, but she couldn't. She shook her head.
"Ah, I knew it!"
"Jiu 'er, tell me … what kind of person is he?" Ruan Yaozhu wanted to say something but stopped.
"Did something happen?" The nine-colored deer woke up and straightened her body. The colorful patterns on her breasts swayed with the basket.
Ruan Yaozhu shook her head again and said tiredly, "Nothing."
Soon, Li Qingshan returned from the sea. His whole body was still in great pain, but a new journey had begun, so he couldn't wait to get on the road.
Under the Golden Leaf Bodhi tree, he patted the trunk of the tree in a strange yet intimate way, then turned around and looked back.
The sun rose from the east, and the morning glow was like fire, reflecting his eyes and long hair red. It was like the incarnation of the Demon King of the North Moon, no, the Demon Emperor of the North Moon.
He smiled slightly, and the whole Hundred Herb Garden showed a side he had never seen before in his eyes.
In the space of thousands of miles, the earth, fire, wind, water, and water flowed. The four colors lurked in the deeper layers of this landscape painting, constantly changing and blending together.
In the early spring, the growth of tens of thousands of plants was full of vitality. Overall, it was not as bright as the other four colors, but it had an unusual beauty that could show through the painting. He was also drawn into the painting.
The newborn Qilin opened its eyes, and its gentle eyes stared at everything: the small world, the Hundred Herb Garden, and even the whole world. Finally, it took care of itself.
Spring was the busiest time in the Hundred Herb Garden. Li Qingshan clenched his fists. "It's time to work!"
He completely forgot about the pain. With his hands clasped behind his back, he began to wander around the golden-leaf Bodhi tree. With every step he took, he left behind an afterimage that was exactly the same as himself. Even the texture of his skin was exactly the same. It was as if a picture had suddenly been frozen, leaving behind a shadow that would immediately materialize. He began to move.
His expression was no different from that of Li Qingshan. He scratched his head impatiently as if he didn't want to work, but he still picked up a farming tool and strode down the high hill.
Li Qingshan circled around the base of the tree ten times before a hundred doppelgangers walked down the mountain. Suddenly, he stopped and said, "Enough." He cupped his hands towards the direction of the Hundred Herbs Cave and said, "Shijie, I'm going to fulfill my promise."
This was supposed to be a request, but when it came out of his mouth, there was a sense of unquestionable meaning. Although he didn't mean to be high and mighty. Nor did he have the qualifications to be high and mighty.
The red sun rose, shaking his shadow. A moment later, Ruan Yaozhu's voice resounded throughout the Hundred Herb Garden.
"From today onwards. Li Qingshan will be in charge of the daily affairs of the Hundred Herb Garden. "
The busy cultivators in the Hundred Herb Garden looked at each other in surprise. They stopped what they were doing and discussed:
"He wants to replace Senior Martial Brother Shen?"
"Senior Martial Brother Shen's work is so important and complicated. How can he entrust it to a Nascent Soul cultivator? Senior Martial Sister Ruan is too …"
"Alas, Senior Martial Brother Shen lost. His body was destroyed by him. You guys should be more peaceful!"
"I heard that this kid has an extraordinary background and has people above him. He's valued by a few direct disciples … "
As they were talking, Li Qingshan's figure suddenly appeared in the field. He leisurely whistled and carried a hoe on his shoulder. He walked over unhurriedly. When he got close, he shouted, "All of you, work properly!"
Everyone looked at each other. No one responded. They were all a bit indignant. Even when Shen Yu Shu was here, he wouldn't have yelled at them like this. You're just a disciple. Do you think you can order us around just because you have Senior Martial Sister Ruan's support? If we all go on strike, let's see how you're going to explain to Senior Martial Sister Ruan.
At this time, a female cultivator glanced around and saw a familiar figure walking over. She couldn't help but be shocked. "You … You guys look over there?"
Another Li Qingshan walked over. If it wasn't for the different tools he carried on his shoulder, it would be almost impossible to tell them apart. He shouted at them again, "All of you, work properly." He also added, "Don't gather here and talk nonsense. Otherwise, be careful that I …" He fiercely waved his fist at them.
In a short while, more than ten Li Qingshan passed by. Some of them had a more amiable attitude. Some of them looked at them as if they were nothing. But basically, they all had to teach them a few words.
"That … That's … a clone?"
"Hmph, deliberately mystifying things. Using this kind of insignificant skill to scare us!"
An old cultivator impatiently stroked his grizzled beard. He waved his sleeves behind him and soared into the sky like a red-crowned crane. Looking down from the sky, thousands of miles of rivers and rivers were laid out.
His expression stiffened. He saw figures of Li Qingshan all over the mountains and plains. Each of them was engaged in different tasks. Their movements were agile and powerful. It was completely impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake. Some of them could even cast some small spells to fertilize and water the plants.
Moreover, there were even more Li Qingshan walking out from under the golden-leafed bodhi tree. He gulped and slowly descended. Under the surrounding cultivators' gazes. "Stop talking and work properly!"
Under the golden-leafed bodhi tree, Li Qingshan breathed in and out rich spiritual energy and slowly recovered his strength. The pain in his body and soul wasn't only because of his injuries. More importantly, it was because he had gone through four heavenly tribulations and reached a new level.
Everything that he thought was perfect had been overturned and started anew. Moreover, there was already an even more beautiful blueprint. It was as if he had experienced an even more profound nirvana.
There was no need to talk about the Nine Transformations of Demons and Gods. It was the same for the Unfettered Sutra.
Although Spirit Sovereign Guihai was suspected of cheating his father and had nearly cheated him to death, the Unfettered Sutra was indeed very suitable for him. Not only was it compatible with his temperament and cultivation, but it was also a gamble.
He had gambled with his life. Now that he had won the gamble, his harvest was abnormally rich.
The Yin God condensed by the Unfettered Sutra, or more accurately, the Yin Demon, had endless uses. He didn't have the time to enjoy all the fruits. However, if he were to fight Shen Yu Shu again, he wouldn't even need to move a finger. Just the Yin Demon alone would be enough to toy with him to death. The Demonic Infant state could hide in the void and dodge the tribulation lightning. Even if the tribulation lightning's main target wasn't it, what kind of escape technique was that?
As for creating avatars, it had completely broken through his understanding of avatars. It had become extremely simple. Now, every thought of his could transform into an avatar. They were independent but closely related to each other. They were under his control, but they could also act as they pleased.
His thoughts were limitless, and so were his doppelgangers. They were only limited by his divine sense and power. With the support of the brand-new small world, he could completely create many doppelgangers. Taking care of the Hundred Herb Garden was not difficult at all.
However, what was a little awkward was that many of the avatars would lie down and rest when they reached the fields. They would cross their legs and admire the blue sky and white clouds. There was no other way. Everything had its pros and cons. These thought avatars were a little similar to the raging Demonic Infant. He didn't need to painstakingly control every action of each avatar to break the limit of numbers.
If he transformed an avatar and thought, "The sky is so blue and the grass is so green. Why don't I lie down and rest?", then the thought avatar's work wouldn't be very enthusiastic.
As a result, all Li Qingshan could do was destroy all of these "thoughts" that enjoyed ease and hated work. He sped up his way around the tree, constantly muttering "work hard" and conjuring even more thought clones that were more motivated.
In the Hundred Herb Cave, Ruan Yaozhu and the nine-colored deer watched this scene. The nine-colored deer said in surprise, "This Unfettered Heavenly Book is really too powerful. He can fight, escape, and work. This kid's luck is really good!"
Ruan Yaozhu said, "If you knew the situation when he transcended the tribulation, you wouldn't think it was luck."
"Oh right, what happened? I asked you, but you didn't tell me. Are you still a good sister?"
"The Nascent Soul fell into a demonic state and wanted to destroy itself." Even without the tribulation lightning, the Demonic Infant was enough to kill most cultivators.
"Ah, how did he survive?" The nine-colored deer felt even more curious. There seemed to be some subtle changes after Ruan Yaozhu went out.
Ruan Yaozhu said vaguely, "In short, he had a clear mind and survived!"
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