Xiao Hua himself didn't know that this green light was Xiao Hua's deduction of the mid-grade Shuyu Tactic. It was also the condensation of Lu Shu's understanding of the budding literary seed. It might be the flaw of the Shuyu Tactic, or it might be the key to the cultivation method of Confucianism.
Afterwards, Xiao Hua simply put down the Shuyu Chant and the Law Tablet. His mind went back to the green willow and continued to pick up the bronze pearl of the Hong Bao Wen Yun Chapter. On one hand, he was comprehending the text, on the other hand, he was comprehending the combination character, the Law Tablet, and so on.
"Fusion Word?"
"Haha ~"
Seeing Xiao Hua's mind turn into the shape of a green willow with the Literary Rhythm, Xiao Hua's mind suddenly laughed. He looked at the three figures in the distance and said, "I understand now. The three green lights don't need to be fused. The Confucian cultivation is about superposition, not the fusion of Dao cultivation. The three green lights superimposed to form the Green Light Word! This … should be the origin of the Fusion Word. "
The last problem was solved. Xiao Hua's mind continued to cultivate.
Another four hundred thousand years passed!
On this day, the green willow forest suddenly became still. The wind stopped blowing and the willow leaves stopped falling. Xiao Hua's mind flew out to take a look at his physical body.
Sure enough, the embryo in the middle dantian was complete. The unique Literary Rhythm of Xiao Hua had reached the Primordial Chaos Realm.
Of course, this Primordial Chaos Realm was only complete. There was no Literary Force. The next budding, branching, and so on was the process of the Literary Rhythm growing and forming the Literary Force of the Three Flowers.
Xiao Hua's mind went back to his physical body. He didn't hesitate to activate the Shuyu Tactic. Of course, the Literary Rhythm was different from the Lan family's secret manual. It contained more of the Lui Post's understanding.
When the Literary Rhythm was drawn, Xiao Hua hesitated for a moment. He wondered if he should use the Lui Post.
It was undeniable that with the help of the Lui Post, Xiao Hua's Literary Rhythm would be normal.
However, Xiao Hua thought about it and killed this idea. Since the Lui Post was a Hong Bao, it must contain the Literary Rhythm of other Confucian Immortals. Under this Literary Rhythm, the Literary Rhythm of his Literary Rhythm would be affected.
Since his Wen Yun was going to become a part of the Heavenly Cycle Fortune, it was better to maintain his own uniqueness.
When the Literary Edict was first drawn, it was only the flowing of the Literary Rhyme in the embryo. It was still like the green light flowing on the surface of Xiao Hua's body. One divided into two, two divided into three …
By the time the number of Wen Rhymes reached 132 million, Xiao Hua had reached his limit.
Xiao Hua calmed down a little and put away the Rinsing Jade Incantation. He began to comprehend the law.
And within the tiny sprout, strange phenomena of the rearrangement of the Order of Space began to appear.
Wen Yun was not like Qing Guang, it was not easy for Xiao Hua to control it. In the beginning, Xiao Hua had to exert as much effort as Qing Guang to evolve, but after ten thousand years, Xiao Hua suddenly let go and let Wen Yun evolve layer by layer, Xiao Hua only integrated his own understanding.
Naturally, Xiao Hua's Soul Imprint was contained within the Literary Rhymes. As the comprehension entered, the 132 million Literary Rhymes began to act independently, as if they had broken free from Xiao Hua's control.
"The Dao of nature!"
Xiao Hua was not in a hurry. He separated his mind from the sprout and let Wen Yun flow profusely.
Xiao Hua's mind did not dare to stray too far away and stayed close to the sprout.
Xiao Hua felt the Connate Qi mixed with the aura of the green willow pouring into his body. His mind calmed down again and immediately began to cultivate the Hong Bao Wen Yun Chapter.
Xiao Hua had spent ten thousand years comprehending using the green light, so he thought that it would only take him a hundred thousand years to use the Literary Rhymes. Who knew that it would take him another five hundred thousand years?
He did not know where it started, but an inexplicable change occurred. A Literary Rhyme mysteriously disappeared. Even if Xiao Hua was paying attention, he did not know when and where it happened.
"Great!"
Xiao Hua was overjoyed. He knew that although it had taken a long time, he still followed his previous comprehension. As long as he had time to accumulate, the Literary Rhymes would be able to germinate.
However, Xiao Hua's mind could not wait any longer. He smiled bitterly and looked outside the Linquan Gao Yi Painting. His mind returned to his body and flew out.
Outside the Jade Garden, a Lan Family disciple was standing in mid-air, frowning as he looked around. When he saw Xiao Hua fly out, he quickly landed and cupped his hands. "Xiao Wenyou, do you still remember me?"
Xiao Hua returned the greeting. "So it's Lan Feng, Lan Wenyou. I still remember the day when you sent me to the Binding Feather Manor!"
"Hehe!" Lan Feng smiled awkwardly. Just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly shocked. He looked at Xiao Hua and said in surprise, "Xiao Wenyou, you … how did you become a Stygian Immortal? And it looks like you're forming an embryo? "
"Wenyou, don't you know?" Xiao Hua smiled. "When a disciple with a different surname arrives at Xuan Pu, if he does not join the Lan Family, his cultivation will be abolished."
"What?" Lan Feng exclaimed. "There's such a thing? I'm sorry, I … I really didn't know! "
"It's fine, it's fine." Xiao Hua waved his hand and said, "This is all in the past. Why are you here today, Wenyou?"
"Oh, it's like this!" Lan Feng took a deep breath and said, "There's a small jade competition in Xuan Pu, and your name is on the list. I haven't seen you for a long time, so I volunteered to come and take a look!"
"I see!" Xiao Hua smiled. It seemed like Lan Cheng and the others were well-informed. Hence, he said, "Then how should we compete?"
"The jade in your Jade Garden has matured, right?"
"It's matured!"
"Alright, I'll take this Jade Garden with me!"
With that, Lan Feng waved his hand and took out a handkerchief. The handkerchief turned into a cloud-like hand and landed on Xiao Hua's Immortal Restriction. Seeing that the hand was about to grab the Jade Garden, Xiao Hua hurriedly waved his hand and withdrew the Immortal Restriction.
"Let's go!" Lan Feng shook his hand and took the handkerchief. He didn't check it, and a scarlet cloud appeared under his feet. He said to Xiao Hua, "I'll bring you to the small competition!"
Xiao Hua actually didn't want to go. After all, he was still budding.
However, he also knew that the result of the small competition was related to the superior-grade Cleansing Jade Technique. If he wanted to continue cultivating quietly and sharpen himself in the Heavenly Court, he had to follow Lan Feng.
Lan Feng was still as taciturn as before. He only asked a few questions about Xiao Hua's current situation and stopped talking.
Xiao Hua paid attention to the changes in his Middle Dantian. Seeing that there weren't any changes, he was relieved.
After flying for less than an hour, they arrived at a valley.
At this moment, there was a platform made of jade in the middle of the valley. Many clouds were neatly arranged on it. Lan Feng approached it and smiled, "Xiao Wenyou, help yourself. I'll go and submit the order."
Xiao Hua's clone landed on the mountain rock. Lan Feng continued to fly to the side of the jade platform. He took a number plate from an old man and patted the cloud formed by the handkerchief in his hand. The cloud also floated onto the jade platform and lined up with the other clouds.
"Xiao Wenyou." Lan Feng flew to Xiao Hua's side and handed a number plate with 137 written on it to him. He said, "This is your number plate. The Jade Appreciation Competition only looks at the number plate, not the name. I have other matters to attend to. I'll look for you after the small competition!"
With that, he didn't wait for Xiao Hua to say anything and hurriedly left.
After Lan Feng left, Xiao Hua looked around. There were already tens of thousands of disciples gathered in the valley. Moreover, there seemed to be an endless stream of disciples flying over. These disciples were gathered in groups of three to five. Although it was lively, it wasn't chaotic. Xiao Hua didn't know anyone. He simply sat down casually and lay on the mountain rock. He squinted his eyes and looked at the unknown sun in the sky.
The sun in the Heavenly Court was gentle like jade. It wasn't strong. Xiao Hua looked at it and suddenly had an idea. The Qi Immortals in the Immortal World cultivated Immortal Spiritual Yuan Qi. The True Immortals cultivated Immortal Spiritual Light. Why couldn't the Heavenly Court use the sun's sunlight to plant jade?
Of course, this was just a thought. Xiao Hua hadn't obtained the complete Jade Cleansing Chant yet. Naturally, he didn't know what other methods there were.
After that, Xiao Hua pondered over the past one thousand and six hundred years of cultivation. This was definitely one of the most peaceful times of cultivation since he set foot in the Immortal World. Moreover, he felt that this peace was very important for the recovery of his Origin Immortal Power.
The cultivation of Origin Immortal was really too difficult. It was comparable to going from Qi Refinement to Taiyi. The Demon League's Initial Light Casting Soul that ordinary Immortals couldn't even dream of only allowed Xiao Hua to take a few steps forward on the path of Origin Immortal. He didn't even cross a small realm.
Ten thousand years of jade planting was not only the sowing and germination of literary seeds, but also the cleansing of one's state of mind.
"My literary friend ~" Just as Xiao Hua was thinking, an unfamiliar female voice sounded beside him. "Can I lie here for a while?"
Xiao Hua looked up and saw a beautiful woman dressed in Confucian attire standing beside him.
"Erm ~" This was the first female Immortal that Xiao Hua met in the Heavenly Court. He wasn't sure how the male Immortals and female Immortals in the Heavenly Court interacted. He hesitated and said, "Men and women shouldn't touch each other. This isn't very appropriate, right?"
"What do you mean by men and women shouldn't touch each other!" The female Immortal sneered and sat down. She also lay on her back and looked at the sky. "Damn, it's quite comfortable!"
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