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Chapter 151

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The banquet in the palace went smoothly. Perhaps it was because the Emperor of Cairo was present, or perhaps it was because of He Yiming's sudden appearance that Cheng Fu was afraid of him. Thus, during the banquet, although he looked over many times, he did not provoke him again.

After eating this ridiculous banquet, He Yiming naturally left with Shui Xuan Jin.

Before he left, he wanted to say goodbye to his uncle and brother, but sadly found that the two of them had already been drowned out by the crowd.

After listening carefully for a moment, he turned around and left, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

These people actually came up to pull strings, flattering words after flattery never left their mouths. He understood that these people were afraid of his identity as a Xiantian Ranker, and because he was sitting with Shui Xuan Jin, they did not dare to approach him. But if he took the initiative to approach them, then there would definitely be no more peaceful days in the future.

Thinking of this, He Yiming left with Shui Xuan Jin without any sympathy. As for He Quan Xin and Shui Xuan Jin, he would let them slowly entertain the guests. In any case, if the He Clan Village wanted to develop in their hands in the future, there would definitely be many such occasions.

As for himself, as long as he cultivated diligently and became the strong backing of the He Clan Village, that would be enough.

The axle of the carriage rotated gently, like a song that had not changed for thousands of years, gently drifting on the road.

Although he was sitting in the carriage and did not see it with his own eyes, He Yiming still noticed that wherever the carriage passed, there would be people bowing and even some kowtowing.

These people were the most ordinary citizens of the Tian Luo Kingdom, and no one forced them. The reason why they were bowing to the carriage was because inside the carriage sat an old man who had protected the Tian Luo Kingdom for more than a hundred years.

He Yiming could feel the sincerity of these people from their sincere actions. He sighed in his heart. If these people knew that the old man in front of them could not protect them for too long, who knew how sad they would be.

Finally, the carriage stopped in front of the Shaoming Residence. Shui Xuan Jin stretched lazily and said, "Brother He, I will be going to rest now. You should rest too."

He Yiming asked in surprise, "Rest?"

"Yes." Shui Xuan Jin's ears suddenly flickered like a fan as he said, "I promise that I won't listen to the movements in your direction anymore. Whatever you want to do, go ahead and do it. There's no need to be afraid of this old man."

He Yiming's face immediately showed a trace of annoyance, but Shui Xuan Jin immediately left with large strides, leaving only his hearty laughter echoing in the surroundings.

The attendants near the carriage looked over in surprise. Of course, they didn't know why Master Shui suddenly smiled so happily, but this matter should have something to do with Master He. The thoughts of Inborn Experts were indeed hard to fathom.

He Yiming shook his head and returned to the courtyard alone.

As soon as he returned to the courtyard, Yuan Lixun came out of the room and handed him a hot towel that she had prepared for him.

He Yiming received it and casually wiped his face. He then heard Yuan Lixun's soft voice say, "Young Master, I have finished copying your secret manual."

He Yiming's eyes lit up. He immediately thought of Shui Xuan Jin's large ears and his terrifying hearing.

Even he didn't find any clues when he used Clairaudient to eavesdrop. Such a method was indeed miraculous.

"Great, give me the handwritten copy. I want to practice it."

"Yes."

Yuan Lixun turned and walked out. After a while, she returned with the handwritten copy and the original copy.

He Yiming flipped open the handwritten copy and looked at it. He nodded in satisfaction and said, "You copied it very well." After a pause, he added, "Much better than me."

Yuan Lixun's heart was finally no longer nervous. Her face revealed a gratified and charming smile.

He Yiming was slightly taken aback. He found that although Yuan Lixun was not the most beautiful person he had ever seen, but at this moment she was undoubtedly the most attractive person to him.

With a light cough, He Yiming stood up and said, "I'm going to take a look at the secret manual, you go rest." When he said the word rest, he suddenly thought of Shui Xuan Jin's teasing. He couldn't help but blush slightly, turned and left like lightning.

Yuan Lixun was stunned for a long time. Thinking of He Yiming's tone just now, it really was the tone of a husband talking to his wife. She felt an inexplicable sweetness in her heart, and her cheeks also blushed slightly.

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After a few ups and downs, He Yiming had come to the front of the stream in the courtyard.

This stream was a running water in the courtyard. Half of it was natural, the other half was man-made. But when it was excavated, it was as much as possible to maintain its original appearance. There were almost no traces of alteration.

Sitting on a stone bench in front of the stream, He Yiming rearranged his mood and opened the handwritten copy of the secret manual in his hand.

He had already read the contents once, but reading it and actually cultivating it were two completely different things. It was easier said than done to truly master the things in the secret book.

He sat quietly, reciting the contents of the secret manual little by little and reciting them.

After a full hour, he closed the secret manual, half-closed his eyes, and quietly pondered over the contents.

Slowly, his ears began to straighten, elongate, and unfold.

With the strength of a Primordial expert, it was not that difficult to change part of the characteristics of the body with the help of the secret manual.

However, it was not easy to change the characteristics of the body while also exerting the magical effect of the cultivation method.

Clairaudient, this was indeed a miraculous skill.

The most important thing about this cultivation technique was listening. However, this listening was not ordinary listening, but a magical cultivation method that developed the human body's hearing to the extreme.

In the past, before He Yiming had stepped into the Xiantian realm, he had once tried to circulate his inner strength into his ears in the Xu Family's Fort. This had greatly increased his hearing, and he could almost reflect in his mind the scenery that he had never seen with his eyes.

This Clairaudient cultivation method was the same, but compared to He Yiming's own experience, it was more complete and systematic.

Of course, in terms of the effect alone, the two were even more different.

He Yiming's ears finally reached a more exaggerated level with the circulation of his internal energy little by little.

Although it was not as big as Shui Xuanjin's, it was nearly twice as big as before.

A breeze blew by the stream, He Yiming's ears shook gently, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This was because he had heard the sound of the wind.

The wind conveyed everything that happened in the distance through this wonderful sound.

In He Yiming's mind, a wonderful pattern was formed.

In the garden, colorful flowers were in full bloom, and the wind was rippling with light. The stream water absorbed the fragrance of the soil. They bathed in it and absorbed the nutrients from nature to thrive.

In the flowers and plants, countless insects made extremely subtle sounds that could not be heard by ordinary people. These sounds formed a strange symphony that blended with the sounds of nature.

This was a brand new world, and it gave He Yiming a completely different feeling.

He finally understood that the hearing that he was proud of in the past was simply trash in front of this strange secret technique.

It was like a person who had seen the wide screen digital television of the 21st century. If he were to look back and watch the 12-inch black and white television of the 50s, he would definitely feel disdain.

In his mind, the pattern gradually expanded, and it was constantly perfecting and becoming real.

He had a strange feeling that he no longer needed eyes, because his ears had completely replaced the function of his eyes.

Color …

When the first trace of color appeared in this world, the dry and dull black and white scene was immediately replaced by dazzling and colorful colors.

In the wind, he seemed to have a faint illusion that everything in the world had a sound.

Whether it was animals, plants, or even the towering mountains that had not moved for tens of thousands of years, the boundless earth, or the slender streams, they all had their own voices.

In this world, everything was alive.

However, not everyone could hear such beautiful sounds, because most of the sounds could not be heard by human ears.

When Zephyr Ear was cultivated to the peak, one could hear these mysterious sounds, and could even reflect a real world from these sounds.

He Yiming's heart was beating vigorously, and his mind was completely focused on this technique. He tilted his ears to listen to all the sounds around him.

His ears had unknowingly become even longer and bigger.

Suddenly, his half-closed eyes trembled, and his entire face revealed an extremely happy smile. His originally long and big ears instantly returned to their original shape, and there was no longer any abnormality. The change just now was like a strange dream, and it did not appear at all.

Yuan Lixun finally came out of the room. She looked at He Yiming from afar and did not go forward to disturb him, because she knew that He Yiming was now practicing the magical technique that she had just copied. Although she did not understand this technique at all, it was obvious that He Yiming was enjoying it.

However, Yuan Lixun suddenly had a feeling. He Yiming, the flowers, the grass, the water, and everything in front of her seemed to have become still. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and in front of her, it had become a picture, an eternal picture.

In an elegant room of the Shaoming Residence, Shui XuanJin, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. He hesitated for a moment, and his ears trembled for a moment before they finally expanded again as if he had made up his mind.

He listened to the sound coming from a certain place, and suddenly, his face was full of shock, because he could not hear the sound he wanted to hear.

His clairaudience seemed to have lost its power at this moment, and this was the first time this kind of thing had happened.

However, he knew in his heart that this was not because that person had left Shaoming Residence, but because he had entered a rare and almost unimaginable world.

He was very envious. As a Primordial expert, every time he entered this kind of realm, he would be able to obtain unexpected benefits. In his more than two hundred years of life, he had not entered the state of epiphany even once. But He Yiming, he was only sixteen years old. Could it be that at this age, he had seen through the world and understood the ups and downs of the world?

He sighed. Such a genius really could not be seen by ordinary people.

However, he did not know that it was not the first time He Yiming had entered this state of epiphany.

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The wind, the Qi of Heaven and Earth, came freely, and did not care about the level of nobility.

When the magical sound of the wind brought more sounds into He Yiming's ears, when the picture in his mind suddenly "came alive".

He Yiming felt the wind …

It was the power of the wind, and also the power of the air.

In this world, as long as it existed, it would have a voice that belonged to it. Regardless of whether it was speaking or moving, as long as it existed, it would affect the air and be captured by the power of the wind.

And when the clairaudience was cultivated to the extreme, what it heard was the power of the wind, and also the power of the air.

In the entire courtyard, everything was under his control, and he himself had completely integrated into this environment.

Suddenly, his tightly shut eyes seemed to pass through countless time and space, and once again saw the scene he had always yearned for.

He stood at the top of the mountain, looking at the fine mountain rain falling from the sky, and at the endless changing clouds surrounding the mountains.

At this moment, the wind blew over. It blew over the mountains, blew over the clouds, blew over the fog.

He Yiming's eyes suddenly became clear, and he had vaguely understood something.

He stood up, and his hands formed a seal. This seal technique was the Seal of Clouds and Rain, the Seal of Crouching Earth, and also the Seal of Hidden Needles.

He stepped out, and his figure seemed to fly, walking in the courtyard.

In a trance, in front of the Xu Castle, the sea of clouds that filled the sky with the large glaive in his hand appeared again. Only this time, he did not use the glaive, but was bare-handed.

His figure was like the wind, rain, and clouds, hazy like a cloud of fog that shrouded the whole world.

In this fog, a torrential rain poured down, almost forming a space of clouds and rain that completely belonged to him.

Under the guidance of the power of the wind, he felt this opportunity, and once again entered the state of epiphany of clouds and rain, and successfully merged the three seals with his Soaring Cloud and Rain Technique.

From then on, there was no gap between them …

He felt this huge and mysterious power between heaven and earth. Wind, rain, clouds, fog, these powers were connected together by the wind, becoming a power that completely belonged to him.

A large amount of Qi of Heaven and Earth crazily surged around his body. His body was like a bottomless pit, absorbing all the Xiantian Qi into his body.

His body gradually lit up, and the white light became more and more dazzling in the dusk.

Fortunately, this place had been marked as a forbidden area by Shui Xuanjin. Except for Yuan Lixun, no one else could see such a strange scene.

A huge amount of Xiantian Qi rushed in, and four different but homologous powers washed He Yiming's body, making his body tougher and stronger.

The more than three hundred apertures on his body lit up one by one. They were like small whirlpools, and like He Yiming's body, they greedily absorbed the Qi of Heaven and Earth that seemed to never dry up.

He Yiming vaguely felt that when all the apertures on his body were full of Qi of Heaven and Earth, there should be a new change. At that time, he might be able to make another breakthrough and enter a new world in martial arts.

However, it was easier said than done to let all of them absorb Qi of Heaven and Earth. Even in this state of epiphany, He Yiming was not confident that he could do it.

When the Qi of Heaven and Earth changed a lot, Shui Xuanjin, who was in Shaoming House, smiled bitterly.

In his life, he had also traveled the world, and even in the distant east, in that incomparably powerful country, he had seen a real genius blessed by the heavens.

But even such a genius seemed to be overshadowed at this moment.

Although he did not know what had happened to He Yiming's body, and how far this epiphany had reached.

But to be able to stir up the Qi of Heaven and Earth to this extent, the effect of this epiphany must be extraordinary. He was almost certain that when He Yiming ended this epiphany, there would definitely be a kind of rebirth.

When he had first met He Yiming, he had also sensed that He Yiming was extraordinary. However, in his heart, he still had the confidence to defeat He Yiming.

Although more than two hundred years of cultivation did not let him advance further on the path of Xiantian, he had already reached the peak of this stage. His Qi of Heaven and Earth was far more abundant than He Yiming's.

But at this moment, when the old man felt the powerful fluctuation of the Qi of Heaven and Earth in the space, his confidence was shaken.

Perhaps when they met again, he would no longer be able to rely on the total amount of Qi to suppress the young man.

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He Yiming's body finally disappeared in front of Yuan Lixun's eyes.

In her eyes, she couldn't even see the entire courtyard. The only thing she could see was a cloud and mist that filled the entire courtyard.

However, for some reason, she did not feel any panic in her heart. This seemed to be because she believed that He Yiming would not hurt her.

Suddenly, all the clouds and fog in front of her suddenly disappeared, as if the clouds had dispersed and the sky had opened. The house, the garden, and the gurgling water appeared in front of her again.

As for He Yiming, he was still standing beside the stream. On the stone table beside him, there was a strange secret manual.

All this was like a dream, a dream that she did not want to wake up from.

He Yiming turned his head and smiled at her. She could clearly feel the joy in He Yiming's heart. She did not know why, but her heart was also filled with joy. At this moment, their hearts seemed to be faintly connected, sharing this wonderful feeling.

Finally, the sky darkened, and the last ray of light disappeared from the world.

Yuan Lixun seemed to have sensed it. He Yiming nodded slightly at her, and then his figure disappeared into the night …

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