In the garden, the three of them sat in the pavilion and waited. Ye Qinghan also inquired about Xiahou He's character from Yar Saint. His initial evaluation was that he was similar to the Chess Saint, but one could never judge a book by its cover. No one was sure if Xiahou He was the second Chess Saint.
Ye Qinghan looked at the garden. After all, the Xiahou Ancient Capital was an existence that had stood in the world for countless years. It was even older than the Xiahou Saint and was worthy of being studied by countless people.
The architectural forms of the Ancient Capital were very similar. It was ancient and solemn. It had more spirituality than some Sacred Cities, as if it was a living city.
Ye Qinghan observed for a long time and couldn't sit still anymore. He strolled around the ancient site, looking for its life trajectory and comprehending its historical rings. The traces of time were everywhere.
Yar Saint had been here before. In fact, every time he went to the east from the Ouxi Sacred Ground, this was a place he had to pass through. In the past, he would bring a customs clearance document and the Xiahou Sacred Ground would send someone to welcome him and arrange his accommodation. Therefore, he was very familiar with this ancient site.
"Mister Ye, this is the birthplace of the Xiahou Saint. Back then, the Xiahou Clan was only a medium-sized clan. It was not a wealthy clan, nor was it one of the three thousand strong sects. However, because a Saint was born in this city, it was blessed by the heavens and earth, recognized by all laws, and blessed by mysterious runes. The Saint also recited many scriptures here many times. That's why this city has stood here proudly for so many years. There's nothing special about it." Yar Saint said crisply.
Ye Qinghan smiled faintly and shook his head. "That's what's special about it. Sword City, Sky Reaching Cult's Top Three Schools, and other places are not the birthplaces of Saints. You should be able to see the difference between the Xiahou Ancient Capital and them. That is, there's a majesty in the Ancient Capital that comes from its bones. It doesn't allow the world to profane it. The mysterious runes and Great Dao around it are far purer than the Saint's aura. In fact, many people have overlooked this point. Otherwise, comprehending this city is enough to become an existence like Xiahou He."
Yar Sheng was suddenly enlightened. His eyes flashed as he realized the problem.
"It's no wonder that many Saints have forgotten their birthplace. Only the Xiahou Ancient Capital has become so majestic and ancient. It turns out that Saint Xiahou did not forget this place after he cultivated to the Saint realm. He even lived here for a period of time, reciting sutras and spreading his teachings to the world …" Yar Saint murmured. "This city bestowed Saint Xiahou with eternity. Saint Xiahou reciprocated, allowing the city to receive the care of heaven and earth, allowing it to stand eternally in the world."
Ye Qinghan smiled faintly and said, "Therefore, the Great Dao contained in this city is not inferior to that of an Eternal Saint. Everyone underestimated this city."
After Ye Qinghan finished speaking, he completely immersed himself in the city and began to comprehend it. He casually strolled along the streets and looked at the city. He didn't need to use his eyes to look at it; he just needed to use his heart to look.
Lin Wutian and Yar Saint guarded him on his left and right, afraid that someone would suddenly attack him.
Ye Qinghan's mental state was extremely relaxed. He did not have any defenses. His soul slowly wandered around the Ancient Capital, hoping to gain its recognition.
Time flew by. Ye Qinghan walked for about six to eight hours, but he did not trigger the Ancient Capital's soul. This was because he lacked the bloodline of the Xiahou family. To gain the recognition of the ancient Xiahou City, he needed perseverance and willpower that surpassed that of mortals.
The first day passed just like that. Xiahou He watched Ye Qinghan walk on the streets from afar. His consciousness wandered, and his pure eyes contained a firm will. He was rather surprised.
"Is he … trying to trigger the Ancient Capital and obtain the profound mysteries of the laws it contains?" Xiahou He was stunned. His body trembled as he muttered to himself in shock, "He actually thought of this step. I've been here so many times. Why didn't I think of it?"
Xiahou He's face glowed. His aura suddenly changed. He stepped out of the building, and his soul covered the entire ancient city. He merged with the city, wanting to merge with the ancient city and trigger the Great Dao.
Xiahou He's state of mind was extremely strong. He was many times stronger than Ye Qinghan, and he also had the bloodline of the Xiahou family. In just a moment, the entire ancient city seemed to have come alive. Pressure soared into the sky, and the sound of nature reverberated for millions of miles.
"It's finally here …"
A voice appeared in Xiahou He's sea of consciousness. However, only he heard it. Even Ye Qinghan did not hear it!
Ye Qinghan's comprehension had become Xiahou He's wedding dress!
Whoosh —
The ancient city shone brightly. Thousands of Great Daos enveloped the Ancient Capital, bathing Xiahou He in holy light. His aura was in harmony with the heavens and the city. The holy light defied the heavens and changed fate. It replaced the blood of mortals and created the body of a saint.
Buzz!
The sound of nature reverberated between heaven and earth. Tens of thousands of laws rose and fell. The eyes of the heavens opened, making the Ancient Capital of Xiahou look especially majestic.
Ye Qinghan was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that he hadn't triggered the mysteries of the city for such a long time. It had reminded Xia Houhe that he didn't need any elixirs to reach this step.
"F * ck, you've given him a big favor," the divine bird said unwillingly.
Ye Qinghan was also very helpless. This was originally his opportunity, but he did not have the bloodline of the Xiahou family. He could only work for others.
Everything had karma. Everything was predestined. This was the will of the heavens. Ye Qinghan could not overturn the will of the heavens.
Yar Sheng trembled and shouted excitedly, "He's become a saint … He's actually become a saint. Mr. Ye's theory is indeed correct. We've all neglected the city itself …"
A saint that was rarely seen in a million years had proven the Dao. In just a thousand years, they had witnessed two!
Chess Saint, Xiahou He!
Chess Saint's position as a saint was completely dependent on himself. However, Xiahou He was enlightened by Ye Qinghan. It was difficult for a saint to repay such a favor in his life.
Xiahou He reached his palms into the sky and muttered to himself in a low voice, "So that's how it is. I've waited for countless years in vain. I was blinded by a single leaf, but I was enlightened by a child."
His majestic voice was like rolling thunder, vast and mighty in the sky.
Whoosh!
Heaven and earth were covered in golden light, acknowledging Xiahou He's position as a saint. When a saint proved the Dao, the Great Dao rumbled. At this moment, all the eternal saints knew that there was another eternal saint in the world.
Boom!
A majestic aura appeared in the Sacred City of the Xiahou Clan. His gaze pierced through the void and saw Xiahou He in the Ancient Capital of Xiahou. He was immediately overjoyed.
"Hahahaha … Hahaha … Our Xiahou Clan has another saint. Our ancestors should be gratified." Xiahou Supreme laughed wildly. With another saint, their strength doubled. In the past, they were inferior to the War Clan and the Blessed Buddha Temple. Now, they had surpassed the War Clan and the Blessed Buddha Temple. This was the power of a saint!
Hum!
Buddhist hymns filled the sky. The Blessed Buddha of the Blessed Buddha Temple rushed into the void and faced the scorching sun. His Buddhist light illuminated the world as he looked down on all life. He stared at Xiahou He in the depths of the Sacred City with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.
The Xiahou Sacred Land was located a little to the west of the Blessed Buddha Temple. The two sacred lands bordered each other. If the other was strong, they would be weaker. Not even the War Clan would be willing to see the Xiahou Sacred Land gain another eternal saint, let alone the Blessed Buddha Temple!
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