Within his residence, Zhang Yu was currently sizing up a jade statue of a Divine General.
Qin Wu had ordered his disciple, Xiao Zhan, to send this over to thank him for giving him the book and pointers last time. At the same time, it was also to thank him for allowing him to board the flying ship.
The jade statue of the Divine General was carved out of ordinary white jade, but the craftsmanship was very good. It had a dignified appearance, and it stood upright with both hands leaning on a mace. The scales on its armor were clearly defined, and the waist and belly were slightly protruding. It was obvious that it was the work of a famous craftsman.
However, he had just felt a trace of Origin Energy from this statue.
There was not much Origin Energy, and it had been absorbed when it approached him. From his past experience, as long as this kind of statue had Origin Energy, it was most likely a powerful God.
However, it had to be known that this statue was not some EsGod, but the legendary Divine General of Tianxia.
Moreover, this Divine General did not have any distinctive characteristics, nor did it clearly point to a legendary figure. It should be a pure recreation of the category of art, so it was possible to say that it was anyone.
Thus, he believed that if there really was such a God, it was very likely that it had been worshipped by the natives of Tianxia after its arrival.
However, he had asked Qin Wu's disciple, and he had said that he had never seen this thing before. In other words, Qin Wu had not taken it out before.
In that case, even if there were people worshipping it in secret, it would be extremely rare. No matter how many sacrifices there were, it would not be able to condense divinity. Thus, if there was a God behind this statue, it should have already completed this transformation in Tianxia.
This was very interesting, because Tianxia used to prohibit worshipping Gods. Then, was the birth of this God intentionally allowed by Tianxia, or was it just a coincidence?
It seemed that he would only know when he reached the mainland.
He put away this statue, and after thinking for a bit, he took a stone box from the shelf and took out a somewhat broken stone slab. He stared at the words on it, and a moment later, strange runes were reflected in his eyes.
The light in his eyes flickered, and he regained his clarity in an instant. When he looked at the stone slab again, it seemed to have become ordinary again.
Last time, in order to soothe the spiritual energy that God An had released, he had no choice but to take a risk and enter God An's consciousness. However, he had inadvertently seen many things during that time, and over the past few days, he had gradually organized and organized all the things that he could understand.
However, he realized that he understood many languages for no reason. This was something that the ancient gods were born with and used to communicate with each other.
This wasn't a big deal at first, but he soon discovered that after understanding the language, he no longer found it difficult to read the talisman characters on the stone slab and his foster father's letters.
In addition to the content that he had translated previously, he had already understood most of the things inside.
In fact, what was engraved on this broken slate was the same as the Ivans' golden slate. This thing was also used to communicate with the Supreme, but the content recorded on the slate was much more advanced than the Ivans'.
According to the letter left behind by his foster father, as long as he read the words on the slate, he could directly borrow the Supreme's power.
Speaking of which, it looked somewhat similar to his "Word Seal" Daoist Seal, but the two were actually completely different. The Word Seal Daoist Seal completely made use of his own miraculous power, and after a kind of ingenious operation, it was able to defeat the enemy and obtain victory.
What was reflected in this was a kind of superb change and skill, and the power came entirely from himself. If it was something that he couldn't do with all his means, then the "Seal of Words" would not be able to achieve it.
However, this "Seal of Words" was different. This was purely communicating with the "Supreme" and directly borrowing the power of the "Supreme".
If this slate were to be translated, it would be "perfect".
In fact, this could not accurately and completely express the content on the slate, but if it were to be translated into a language that could be understood by humans, then "perfect" was undoubtedly the closest.
It was no wonder that Almote wanted to get this thing back then and even suspected that he had obtained power from it. Because this "Goddess of Beauty", such "Supreme" words were too compatible with him.
But why did his foster father leave this thing to him?
Did he want him to obtain power from it?
Zhang Yu couldn't help but think deeply.
Moreover, after those letters, there were clues pointing to another slate. Although the letter didn't say it explicitly, it seemed to be guiding him to find this thing.
However, there was still a last bit of content on the letter that he hadn't been able to decipher. He believed that the hidden thing was even more important. Once he understood everything, then he would decide what to do.
After all, he had already stepped onto the path of cultivation and had his own path. As for the other things, if there were any, they could be used as references. If there weren't, then there was no need to be too serious.
He stood up and flicked his sleeve in a carefree manner. The stone box had already returned to the wooden rack, and he strode towards the quiet room.
Half a month later, the Summer Gazing Platform had been renovated. It looked bright and silver, and was exceptionally dazzling. Outside the Summer Gazing Platform, a slightly lower tower had been built. The "telescope" that Qiu Ran spoke of was on top of it.
Of course, this was taken directly from the Radiance Camp's airship. Although Qiu Ran was a member of the Divination Division and knew how to refine a telescope, without suitable tools and helpers, she couldn't make it appear out of thin air.
Originally, at this point, the Radiance Camp's mission was more or less complete. However, because Qiu Ran had proposed to build a Mooring Platform, they had to delay it for a while.
According to Qiu Ran, with this thing, it would be much more convenient to travel to and from the mainland. Even after the Turbid Tide receded, they would be able to transport a steady stream of resources from the mainland.
The Protectorate was also happy to see this. From the current situation, if they didn't use the subsidies granted by Tianxia now, the surplus wouldn't be given to them in the future.
If the Protectorate wanted to build this thing in the future, who knew how much they would have to pay? Thus, they had to eat as much as they could, even if they had to eat until they were full.
Before building the Mooring Platform, Su Qian brought the Radiance Camp to sweep through the nearby forest.
At that time, Zhang Yu was far away in the Xuanfu of Auspicious Light City. He could also see the white light flashing in the distant sky. In the night sky, there seemed to be streaks of lightning that tore through the sky. It was no wonder that the Radiance Camp's Xuan Weapon was called "Night Splitter".
On the second day, after Dou Chang went to take a look, he came back and reported that the area within a thousand li of that boundary had been completely scorched. There was almost nothing left.
Although this degree of destruction couldn't be compared to the Plain Xuan Weapon, this was only the result of the Radiance Camp's fifteen minutes. They didn't even use the Xuan Weapon on the airship. That Xuan Dragon, which was said to have the highest combat power, also didn't move at all.
Su Qian dared to boast that she didn't fear any enemy below a high level cultivator. She was indeed confident.
After seeing this kind of power, Xiang Chun also suggested, "Head Xuan, I think that our Xuanfu has used the Plain Xuan Weapon and has lost some deterrence power. This time, maybe we should ask the Xuanting to make up for it."
Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I will pay attention to this matter."
Although he was prepared to leave here and go to the mainland, after all, he came from the Xuanfu of Dong Ting. If the conditions allowed, he was also willing to lend a hand.
Just as the few of them were talking, a figure slowly walked in from outside. His figure was very fleeting. Along the way, not only did the disciples not notice, even Xiang Chun and Dou Chang didn't notice.
When Zhang Yu was in the Xuanfu, he would usually restrain his spirituality and not look at too many people. However, even so, he was clear of all the movements in the entire hall, so he had already noticed the other party the moment he entered the hall. Now that he saw the other party enter, he looked over and said, "Senior Brother Chen, have you already read the third chapter of the book?"
Xiang Chun and Dou Chang were both shocked. They turned their heads to look, and only then did they realize that Chen Song was already standing there unknowingly.
Chen Song cupped his hands and bowed, "Greetings, Head Xuan." He then bowed to Xiang Chun and Dou Chang before saying, "These few days, I have been reading the 'Seal of Spiritual Emptiness' passed down by Head Xuan. I was lucky enough to be able to read the third chapter."
Zhang Yu saw that Chen Song's aura was round and transparent, without any turbidity. He knew that his cultivation this time was very successful, and he did not casually create a magical organ and leave.
Actually, this was inseparable from Chen Song's own choice. After completing the second chapter, although he had also read some seals, there were only so many seals that belonged to his lineage.
Moreover, he was very stubborn about his own path, so he had never thought of cultivating another seal from the beginning. These few decades, he had been accumulating divine essence there.
His foundation was extremely strong, so this time, when he transferred the "Seal of Spiritual Emptiness", he very smoothly found his own magical organ.
At this time, Chen Song bowed to Zhang Yu again and said, "I still have to thank Head Xuan for passing down the method."
Zhang Yu shook his head and said, "No need to thank me. This is the inheritance that Head Xuan left behind through my hands. You should thank him."
Chen Song thought for a while and nodded.
Zhang Yu thought for a while and said, "Originally, I wanted to leave the position of Head Xuan in two days. However, since Senior Brother Chen has completed this method, Xuanfu also has a protector. I can leave now that I have succeeded."
Xiang Chun was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly and earnestly advised: "Head Xuan, please stay for a few more days. There is no harm in discussing this matter again before we board the ship. After all, Junior Brother Chen cannot appear, and my Profound Palace is also unable to choose someone who can communicate with Su Qian on equal terms."
Chen Song also said, "Head Xuan, please stay for a few more days."
Zhang Yu thought for a while again. Xiang Chun's words were not without reason, so he said, "Alright, then we will deal with this matter after the dust has settled."
Xiang Chun's mood immediately relaxed.
In fact, after so many days, he felt that Zhang Yu was also very good as Head Xuan. Not only did he have enough prestige and strength, but he also never interfered in specific matters. He also had a good grasp of the general direction. The two of them cooperated very well.
Most importantly, it was the first time in sixty years that he felt Xuanfu was moving forward, and not like in the past where it barely kept moving backward. If it was handed over to someone else, could it still maintain this situation? At least, he did not have confidence in himself.
He sincerely hoped that Zhang Yu could continue to lead Xuanfu like this. Unfortunately, Xuanfu's scope was too small, and in the end, it could not keep him.
Zhang Yu and Chen Song exchanged their thoughts after the three chapters, then left Xuanfu and turned back to his residence to cultivate.
After that, everything was calm, and nothing major happened. In the blink of an eye, another sixty days passed. As the airship berth on Mount An was gradually built, the day to board the ship and leave was getting closer and closer.
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