A Genius in a Second Remember Love? Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
In Si Tiantai, Ji Fengming walked in front while Ying Feiyang followed closely behind. Along the way, Ji Fengming only chatted casually but did not mention anything serious. Ying Feiyang muttered to himself. Finally, he could not help but ask, "Senior Apprentice-Brother Ji, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Ji Fengming smiled mysteriously and said, "Junior Apprentice-Brother Ying, you have misunderstood. I am not the one who wants to talk to you. Someone else wants to talk to you. Hmm … let's choose this room!"
She stopped in front of a room. Ji Fengming wanted to borrow a quiet place from Mu Zixuan. However, now that Si Tiantai had just been built, there were many empty rooms. Mu Zixuan allowed Ji Fengming to enter and choose for herself.
She stopped in front of the room but did not enter. Instead, she made a hand gesture and wrote something on the door. Ying Feiyang felt the surrounding spiritual Qi gathering. As Ji Fengming moved her fingers, mysterious and obscure talisman characters appeared on the wooden door. In a short while, the talisman characters had covered the entire door. Then, Ji Fengming slapped the door and said, "Open!" The talisman characters were not initiated.
"Creak!" The door opened. Ji Fengming gestured with her hand and said, "Junior Apprentice-Brother Ying, please!"
This inexplicable action caused Ying Feiyang to be filled with suspicions. When he stepped into the room, he was shocked. From the outside, it was clearly an ordinary house, but when he entered, it turned into a stone room with a circumference of a hundred feet. Only then did he know that Ji Fengming must have used some magical technique. However, before he could ask, his eyes were attracted by a person.
In the middle of the stone room, a middle-aged Daoist dressed in white was sitting on a cattail hassock. He had a crane cloak on his shoulders and a scroll in his hand. He looked like a flowing cloud, relaxed and natural.
"Junior Apprentice-Brother Ying, let me introduce …" Ji Fengming introduced.
But before he said anything, Ying Feiyang had already bowed and said respectfully, "Junior Ying Feiyang greets Palace Master Wei."
Needless to say, Ying Feiyang recognized the identity of the Daoist in front of him at a glance. The person in front of him had long eyebrows and phoenix eyes. He was graceful and handsome. He must have been a first-class figure when he was young. Even now, he didn't have the slightest bit of elegance. Just by looking at his face, he seemed to be in his early thirties and didn't look old at all. However, his pair of eyes were warm and glowing, as if he had accumulated countless years of wisdom. He was actually like a saint, causing others to feel admiration upon seeing him.
In the past, the most handsome man he had ever seen was the Buddhist Sect's Shi Chunxiu. However, compared to the person in front of him, Shi Chunxiu appeared too feminine and handsome, lacking the calm and mature aura of the person in front of him.
If the person before him was not Wei Wushuang, who else would be worthy of the name Wushuang!
Wei Wushuang saw Ying Feiyang and her eyes lit up. She put down the scroll and looked at him. She praised, "So you are the disciple of the Sword Crown, Ying Feiyang. You are indeed elegant and intelligent!"
"Yes, I am!"
It would have been better if she did not mention the Sword Crown. Once she mentioned it, Ying Feiyang could not help but think of his bitter old face and lazy appearance. He thought to himself, Master, master, you were both the top two in Daoism in the past, but you were completely outshone by them!
Then, he looked around and saw a Celestial Master statue hanging on the stone wall behind him. Under Wei Wushuang's cattail hassock, there was a huge spell formation drawn. From time to time, there was a cold ghost aura seeping out of the spell formation. Although it was hard to believe, Ying Feiyang was still shocked, "This is the Celestial Master Cave of Mount Qingcheng? I was teleported a hundred miles! No wonder Senior Brother Ji let everyone go first and was confident that they would be able to catch up. The spells of Wanxiang Heavenly Palace are really magical! "
He thought to himself that if he learned this spell, no one in the world would be able to stop him, be it escaping or saving people.
Wei Wushuang saw through his thoughts and smiled, "It's just a small trick. This Anchor Spell requires two people to cooperate to set up the formation. After that, one side will be the anchor in the heart of the formation, and the other side will be teleported to a fixed location around the anchor. Moreover, no matter the distance, the time limit of the formation, or the number of people traveling together, they are all very limited. Originally, it was because Taoism was trapped in the Ghost Realm half a year ago and it was difficult for them to escape. In order to prevent similar things from happening again, Feng Ming and I jointly created this technique. But now it seems that it's flashy but not practical. It can't be of great use, so we can only save Feng Ming's energy while I'm sitting here as an anchor. "
Although he said that he didn't take it seriously, Ying Feiyang was still shocked. Although he didn't know spells, he knew that although there were many spells in the world, most of them could be categorized into four categories: Reversing Yin and Yang, Five Elements Disorder, Changing Senses, and Distorting Time and Space. Among them, Distorting Time and Space was the most profound, and it was difficult to learn even one of them. However, this pair of master and disciple had already started to create their own space-time spells. Even if the spells they created were not satisfactory, they could still be considered as geniuses.
And why did such people come to find him? This made him even more curious. Wei Wushuang pushed a cattail hassock to him and gestured for him to sit. Then, she said to Ji Fengming, "Did you bring the Moon Pearl?"
Ji Fengming pushed the box away and smiled bitterly. "If I had a choice, I really wouldn't want to give the pearl to you. Quenching thirst with poison like this will hurt your body sooner or later."
Wei Wushuang opened the box and took a look, then closed it again. "Desperate times call for desperate measures. It's just to suppress a few pearls. My body is not as weak as you said. Alright, you still have things to do with the seal. Go and prepare first. Let me talk to Martial Niece Ying alone."
Ji Fengming left the stone room, leaving only Ying Feiyang and Wei Wushuang. Ying Feiyang asked, "Palace Master Wei, what exactly do you want?"
Wei Wushuang stopped smiling and pointed at the Yin and Yang crack. "I just want to ask you to confirm something. This Yin and Yang crack was originally sealed by Celestial Master Zhang Daoling. Who exactly broke the seal?"
Ying Feiyang hesitated for a moment. When the crack was broken, only he and Goddess Ling Xin witnessed it.
After that, in order to protect Zhang Running's reputation, he always claimed that it was the people from the Hell Path who broke the seal, and Zhang Running died in battle to stop the Hell Path from breaking the seal. He didn't expect Wei Wushuang to bring up the past again. He couldn't help but be stunned.
Wei Wushuang had already seen this moment of hesitation. She stared at Ying Feiyang and said, "Martial Niece Ying, from the traces left here, Celestial Master Zhang Daoling should have used the Dao Blood Yin Yang Seal to break the Yin and Yang passage. The Dao Blood Yin Yang Seal can only be broken by a Celestial Master's bloodline descendant. It's impossible for the Hell Path to break the seal. This matter is very important, so I hope you can tell me the truth!"
Ying Feiyang's body shook. He didn't expect Wei Wushuang to still be able to deduce what kind of seal it was from the traces even though the seal had been broken. The ability of a person at the peak was really not something he could estimate. Under Wei Wushuang's deep gaze, Ying Feiyang seemed to have no secrets at all. His mind was in a daze, and he couldn't help but want to tell the truth.
However, as soon as the words entered his mouth, he shuddered and forcefully stopped himself from speaking. Thinking that he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to, Ying Feiyang clenched his teeth and kowtowed to Wei Wushuang. "Palace Master Wei, please forgive me. I can tell you the truth, but please swear that you won't tell the truth to anyone else!"
Forcing an elder to swear was a very disrespectful thing to say. Even Wei Wushuang's eyes flashed, as if they were covered in a layer of frost. "Oh, you don't dare to say it clearly. Is there something shameful?"
As he spoke, an indifferent but omnipresent pressure surrounded Ying Feiyang. Ying Feiyang braced himself and said, "I'm just taking my friend's reputation into consideration. I definitely won't go against justice. Please grant my wish, Palace Master Wei. Otherwise, I won't say a word even if it rots in my stomach!"
"Is this considered threatening me?" Wei Wushuang raised his long eyebrows. Ying Feiyang suddenly felt the air around him pricking his skin like needles under the pressure. It was as if it was going to seep into his body through his pores and probe the secrets hidden in his heart. Just as he was feeling unbearable, he felt his body lighten. When he saw Wei Wushuang, he raised his hand and said, "Wei Wushuang hereby swears that unless it goes against justice, I won't tell anyone else. If I break this oath, let me fail in my pursuit of Dao and be lost forever."
Although the oath of "fail in my pursuit of Dao and be lost forever" sounded nonsensical, Ying Feiyang put himself in Wei Wushuang's shoes. He guessed that this oath was like "never using a sword in this life" to him. It was a heavy oath that ordinary people couldn't understand. He heaved a sigh of relief and bowed again. "Thank you, Palace Master Wei!"
After that, he no longer hid anything and told Wei Wushuang everything that happened in the World of Spirits and Souls. Even Wei Wushuang's indifferent face could not help but be moved.
After listening, Wei Wushuang sighed. "I see. Young Celestial Master Zhang was used by others. If there's someone to blame, it can only be the Naraka Realm's viciousness and not Young Celestial Master Zhang. It's a pity that two generations of Celestial Masters from the Celestial Master Sect died young …"
He then said, "So you're protecting Young Celestial Master Zhang's reputation. Ha, even if you don't want me to swear, I'll still keep it a secret for you."
"This … I've been rude."
Wei Wushuang waved his hand and said indifferently, "Although it's rude, it's true. This also dispels the doubts in my heart."
Ying Feiyang could not help but ask, "Oh, what are you suspecting, Palace Master Wei? Are you suspecting that I'm hiding the truth and have ill intentions?"
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