Heavenly Dao-level powers gathered in his body. Jiang Xiaofan had once stood at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Dao. After so many years, he stepped into this domain once again. His heart was clear.
"What is the Heavenly Dao? It's just a realm."
He muttered to himself.
In his body, immense power flowed. Jiang Xiaofan could sense that he was different from before. This difference was not only reflected in his strength, but also in his Origins aura. Now, he had two Heavenly Dao Origins. The new Origins were complete, while the old Origins were incomplete. The two coiled together like a Taiji diagram.
Jiang Xiaofan fell silent. What was going on?
He looked into his body and saw that the two Heavenly Dao Origins were colorful. Only the aura was different. Apart from that, there was not much difference. He stared at his body silently for about eight minutes.
"Forget it."
Finally, he could only shake his head.
From the looks of it, the two Origins were in harmony. Nothing bad had happened. On the contrary, he felt that he had more power than when he was at the Heavenly Dao realm. This power could be called potential. Based on his instincts, he felt that he could go further.
"Hum!"
Around him, dense runic marks were still floating as they constantly surged into his body.
Jiang Xiaofan watched all of this silently. At that moment, he could already move and leave the area. However, he did not do so. He quietly watched as the Dao patterns entered his body and imprinted themselves into his flesh and blood.
Gradually, the Dao patterns in this space decreased in number. After about eight minutes, the Dao patterns in this space had completely vanished. They had all entered his body. Jiang Xiaofan looked into his body and was alarmed.
"This is?!"
At that moment, the mysterious Dao patterns that had entered his body seemed to be imprinted into his flesh and blood. They presented a vast picture. Following that, they evolved again and again before finally transforming into a resplendent divine seal. The divine seal was incomplete. At that instant, two ethereal words appeared in Jiang Xiaofan's sea of consciousness.
Dao Seal!
"Dao Seal, Dao Seal …"
Jiang Xiaofan repeatedly muttered to himself.
He gazed into his body. Dense symbols condensed into a Dao imprint that shone resplendently at his chest. This Dao imprint seemed like a weapon, but it also seemed like a world. It was even more like a physical reincarnation, hazy and illusory.
Jiang Xiaofan was a little confused.
He could imagine that the seal was condensed from the countless inscriptions floating in the depths of the mountain. It was their fruit. Jiang Xiaofan silently comprehended it. He discovered that although the seal was small, the power and laws it contained were unimaginably vast. Even with his Heavenly Dao cultivation, he was only able to comprehend a sliver of it.
Then, he slowly realized that this seal seemed to be just an embryonic model. It was like a divine weapon forged by a weapon refiner. However, it only had the shape of a divine weapon and did not have the soul of a divine weapon.
"It needs to be constantly deduced and perfected."
He muttered to himself.
His eyes flashed as he sat cross-legged in the depths of the mountain. He immersed all his divine consciousness into his body and silently comprehended the Dao imprint at his chest. When his Divine Will entered, he felt as if he was a child swimming in a vast ocean. The vastness of the ocean shocked him.
He could not help but sigh. What exactly was this place?
"Buzz!"
Jiang Xiaofan immersed his divine consciousness into the Dao imprint. At the same time, his body emitted a faint seven-colored glow. The seven-colored glow was divided into two layers. The first layer was dimmer, while the second layer was brighter. This was his two Heavenly Dao Origins resonating with the Dao imprint. During this process, the two Origins became even more solid.
The interior of the Daoist seal was like a starry sky, but it was more like a world. Its vastness was indescribable with words. Even though Jiang Xiaofan was the Heavenly Dao, he still felt insignificant within this Daoist seal. If he had to use a word to describe this Dao imprint, he could only think of one word … terrifying!
In the depths of the mountain, the fog dissipated, and the wind blew gently.
Jiang Xiaofan sat cross-legged on the ground quietly. The aura on his body was sometimes as sharp as a blade, and sometimes as gentle as spring water. The two Heavenly Dao Origins also became more and more stable. Beside him, colorful flowers and plants grew and spread in all directions. In the blink of an eye, this place turned into a sea of flowers. Above the sky, a seven-colored rainbow stretched across the horizon. No one knew where it led to, and auspicious light scattered across the world.
Jiang Xiaofan did not know any of this. He was completely immersed in the Dao imprint.
Soon, the sky became gray.
Jiang Xiaofan opened his eyes. His eyes were hazy, and there was a faint seven-colored glow in them. He looked at the sky and saw that the night sky was gradually fading away. He believed that the sun would rise in no time.
"It's time to go."
Jiang Xiaofan whispered.
He stood up and scanned this place with a serious expression.
"Thank you!"
He closed his eyes and said solemnly to the air.
He did not know who to thank, so he thanked the heaven and earth.
He glanced at the heaven and earth one last time, and his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot. In the next moment, he appeared in a mountain valley, and a medicinal basket appeared in his hand. It was forged from an old piece of wood. He appeared here, and plucked all of the divine medicines in the mountain valley. He threw them into the medicinal basket, and then left.
Now that he had returned to the Heavenly Dao, he could use many secret techniques. In the next moment, he appeared outside the small village. At this moment, the morning sun had just risen. However, in front of the stone table in the village, a few old men were already sitting together leisurely.
"Young man, you woke up quite early."
Old Man Cang said.
Jiang Xiaofan walked forward. He had already thought of an excuse. "I had nothing to do, so I went to the mountains and picked some herbs."
He took the medicine basket off his back.
Old Man Fu looked at Old Man Ye and clicked his tongue. "Old man, your grandson-in-law is really good. He's honest and hardworking. Hurry up and prepare for the wedding. Don't let him run away."
"Makes sense!" Old Man Cang agreed.
Jiang Xiaofan was somewhat speechless. These old men were really funny.
Ye Qingrou walked out of the house and glanced at the old men. Her gaze stopped on Jiang Xiaofan for a moment, and then she walked to another small house. There was a simple kitchen there, and she began to prepare breakfast.
"Kid, go help."
Old Man Ye said.
Jiang Xiaofan naturally did not have any objections. He got up and walked into the small house.
"Yiya!"
Seeing him come in, Huang Huang immediately greeted him.
Seeing this little guy, Jiang Xiaofan could not help but smile. This little guy was very likable.
The little guy stood on Ye Qingrou's shoulder. Ye Qingrou was washing vegetables, and it seemed very quiet. This was clearly a very ordinary thing, but Jiang Xiaofan felt that this girl's actions were very attractive. Even he, the Heavenly Dao, was attracted. For a moment, he found it difficult to look away.
"Do you know how to make a fire?"
Ye Qingrou asked with her back facing him.
"Yes."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded and hurriedly walked to the side.
The stove in the kitchen was very simple. It was built with earth and stone. In this life, Jiang Xiaofan had lived on Earth for a long time. Naturally, he was not unfamiliar with the matter of starting a fire in the kitchen.
Very quickly, a faint flame appeared and gradually became stronger.
Ye Qingrou finished washing the vegetables and added some millet into the pot. Then she added some herbs. Of course, these things were not done all at once, but were done in stages. Not long after, a faint fragrance spread out. It had a trace of rice fragrance mixed with the unique fragrance of herbs.
"Yiya!"
Huang Huang's nose twitched. She squinted her eyes and called out as if she was intoxicated.
Jiang Xiaofan smiled. This little guy was too cute.
The group of six finished their breakfast in the courtyard of the small village. Jiang Xiaofan and Ye Qingrou helped to clean up the bowls and chopsticks.
Because Jiang Xiaofan had brought back a lot of herbs, Ye Qingrou had almost nothing to do. Thus, she brought Jiang Xiaofan to the plains outside the village to the sea of flowers. There were many mysterious little animals around the sea of flowers. When they saw Ye Qingrou coming, they all took the initiative to surround her.
Ye Qingrou squatted down and with a peaceful smile on her face, she greeted the little animals one by one.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at this girl and could not help but think of Xian Yuewu. Xian Yuewu had an immortal body and was like her. No matter where she went, she was welcomed by animals. Even the most ferocious demon ape was very gentle in front of her.
"They all like you very much."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
"Everyone is very friendly."
Ye Qingrou said.
The girl's expression was tranquil and gentle. She sat in the middle of the sea of flowers. Her black hair fluttered in the wind. Because her white dress was similar to the dress of a witch, it was very spacious. Because of this, her dress fluttered in the wind, giving her a noble temperament, as if she was a goddess of nature.
Jiang Xiaofan and Ye Qingrou stayed in this sea of flowers for a long time. They only returned to the small village in the evening. In the following period of time, Jiang Xiaofan continued to stay in this small village. Usually, he would drink tea and discuss the dao with the old men. Sometimes, he would help Ye Qingrou cook and wash the dishes. Sometimes, he would walk with her in the sea of flowers. The days were dull but full of joy.
Very quickly, three months passed …
On this day, Jiang Xiaofan finally prepared to leave. He said goodbye to the four old men in the courtyard. To be honest, he did not want to leave this place. However, he had things he wanted to do. He wanted to find his origin and return to the peak of the Heavenly Dao. He wanted to put an end to the battle that had lasted for countless years.
"Let Little Ye go with you?"
Old Cang said.
Jiang Xiaofan was slightly surprised. He did not know why, but he subconsciously looked at the young girl who was playing with Huang Huang not far away.
Old Man Ye did not say anything. Instead, he looked at Ye Qingrou: "Little girl, go with him."
Ye Qingrou looked up at Jiang Xiaofan: "You are leaving?"
"Yes."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
Huang Huang squeaked and wanted to jump over, but Ye Qingrou grabbed her tail.
"Have a safe journey."
She said to Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan was a bit surprised. In the end, he nodded and said: "Thank you."
On this day, Jiang Xiaofan left the small village. He stood on the plain of flowers outside the village and silently looked at the ordinary village. Then, he left alone.
He had his own things to do. He had to do them.
In the village, the four old men looked outside the village with extreme calmness.
"Little girl, you really don't want to go?"
Old Man Ye asked.
Ye Qingrou half squatted on the side, holding a divine medicine in her hand and playing with Huang Huang.
Seeing that she did not speak, Old Man Ye was a bit helpless.
"Go, lass. He needs your help. Some things are not as simple as he thinks. The road ahead of him is still bumpy, even more bumpy. You don't want to see him suffer even more, do you?"
The old man looked at the young girl. His originally muddy old eyes became somewhat deep.
The divine medicine in the young girl's hand trembled slightly, but it quickly returned to normal.
"He is the Heavenly Dao."
She was very calm.
"So what? Can he block one of your moves?"
The old man looked at her.
"If I go with him, his road ahead will lose its meaning. There will be no bitterness, no challenge, no training." The young girl was very calm. She stopped playing with Huang Huang's divine medicine: "He already has many girls by his side."
PS: Let me tell everyone something. Long Yi will leave for Beijing the day after tomorrow. Because the decision was a bit sudden, he did not save any chapters. So from today until this weekend, there will only be one chapter for six days. Then, for these six days, he will start to make up for it on the 20th of this month. He will make up one chapter every day.
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