“So, see you next time.”“See you later.” Jiang Wang’s heart skipped a beat. In the Dao Xun list he had just checked, this person ranked seventh, far above Li Jianqiu.Of course, the Dao Xun list only...Zhong Xi, Xi Yang, Rui Chong, and Zhan Shou simultaneously made their move, completely disregarding losses. They didn't aim to truly annihilate the human race within the Jiyou Realm, but only to sever their ability to hinder Gao Jie.
The entire Jiyou realm was sealed, and the price was like cutting flesh, enough to make any Der Dao powerhouse feel pain.
Even they didn't need to do anything, just wait for a while, the price of maintaining the suppression was enough to drain these Sea Clan Emperors.
And they truly did nothing. Except Yu Liyang stirred the spring breeze, blowing the purple in the eyes of the innocent emperor to the crowd outside.
Besides Peng Chongjian's soaring to Taiyi Mountain, he blocked the Overlord Xuan Shen from overlooking.
Cao Jie, Yue Jie, and Zhu Sui all stood silently before the boundary river.
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This, however, was the source of Zhong Xi's unease. He had no doubt about the human clan's True King's willingness to fight to the death. Just as they, as the pinnacle powerhouses of the Hai Clan, were also fighting with their lives on the line at this moment.
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Before Tianfo Temple, outside the East Sea Dragon Palace, they had all fought their way here, regardless of losing men or territory, just to seize the initiative.
How did Cao Jie choose to wait until this very moment
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Zhong Xi, who manifested the true nature of the ocean master, gazed across the river at the opposite bank. The multitude of beings there appeared as insignificant as ants. But perhaps it was precisely because he was so vast at this moment that he could not find the answer in the finer details.
"Such disregard for cultivation, forcibly sealing the realm! They must have ulterior motives!" The newly promoted Blood River True Monarch stood atop Mount Taiyi, facing the Xuan Shen Emperor Master, and addressed Cao Jie: "Cao Marshal! How should we conserve our strength at this time"
"Yes, they are not stingy with their cultivation and expend their essence. Cao Jie said calmly: "Only by following them to fight desperately can we truly highlight their greatness in sacrificing for the clan. If we just stand by and watch, wouldn't their valiant spirit be wasted"
Speaking of it, both Peng Chongjian and Cao Jie are achievements of the Dao in recent years. In the forest of the pinnacle among humans, they are considered newcomers. Therefore, there isn't much hesitation when they speak to each other.
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"If we truly stand by and do nothing, they may be filled with empty ambitions, but it's more likely they will achieve their goals." Peng Chongjian's voice was limited to the ears of a few true Daoist Masters: "Isn't there something I don't know about"
"Yue Jie Dao: 'When Chen Dou Zhenjun invited you to the Realm of Illusion, didn't he tell you anything'"
The Blood River Sect and the Fishing Sea Tower, one a source of disaster for a town and the other a vast ocean. One side has "Bitter Sea Cliff" overlooking the sea, constantly advising people to turn back. The other side is "Sky's End Terrace" facing directly towards the Realm of Illusion, where one can gaze at the horizon until it seems like the sky ends.
There are quite a few similarities, and I can really relate to it.
The two were always on good terms, especially Wei Xun and Huo Shiji, whose friendship was truly close.
Therefore, there are such problems with the Yue Festival.
Peng Chongjian calmly said, "I came to the Myriad Realms primarily at the invitation of Qi Ting."
Before this, Jiang Wang had speculated that Peng Chongjian, a newly ascended True Monarch, wouldn't be so dedicated to participating in the War of the Illusory Realm if he wasn't putting on a show for either Qi Guo or Diu Hai Lou.
While outsiders only know that the Blood River Sect and the Fishing Sea Tower are on good terms, he knows that the previous Blood River True Monarch, Huo Shiji, was completely controlled by the State of Qi. Now that Huo Shiji is dead, cooperation between the two sides may not necessarily cease.
He's still quite young, after all.
Peng Chongjian's visit serves both to uphold the dignity of Qi Guo and that of Diaohai Lou, while also honoring invitations from both parties.
Cao Jie said meaningfully, "Our war is finally over. Everyone has done very well and is quite exhausted. It's time to take a good rest."
Peng Chongjian stood on the mountaintop, silent. Our war is over.
Then who's war is still going on...
Tap tap tap tap tap tap!
Red raindrops pounded on the Tianya Pavilion, striking this platform held sacred by millions of seafaring people and making it feel particularly lonely.
Tai Yong has been gone for a long time, even Tai Yong died in battle at the Tianfo Temple in the Saha Dragon Realm.
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But the wind and rain he brought to Hai Island did not cease.
The sudden rain was mingled with blood, so the color of blood spread widely.
Even the sky wept for the deaths of the two immortals of our time... The people on Mount Penglai, struggling to survive, had no time to grieve.
The tide has thinned considerably, and on the vast Crescent Moon Island, there are increasingly more "rocks" and "shelters".
Bai Yu Xia wielded her sword, weaving through the island, organizing rescue efforts in the shortest time possible. This was also thanks to Yang Liu's help – Yang Liu, who had luckily survived, didn't even bother to question anything anymore. Even if Jiang Wang was rampant, could he still collude with the Sea Clan
On the island of Huái, Bai Yu Xia spared no effort in the rescue operation. He remained silent about what he had seen on Tiān Yá Stage, and even intentionally discouraged Yang Liú and the others from going there.
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How intelligent he is! From just a silhouette, one can imagine so much.
The more you think, the more silent you become.
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To be silent in the rain is not an extraordinary thing.
The man in a raincoat and straw hat had been silent for too many years. He was dressed as if he were expecting this downpour.
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He sat alone at the highest point of Tianya Pavilion, also the furthest edge. Before him was a sea covered by the raging storm, a vast and enigmatic expanse. Below him lay a precipice of ten thousand zhang, where waves crashed against the cliffs, sending shards of water flying like glittering nectar.
He sat there, drenched by the rain and struck by lightning, silent as death.
This is the island he guarded for many years, this is the sect he built with his own hands. Among many people, he can also be called "Great".
Today's thunderstorms wash, today the sky weeps blood. Today he sits alone.
As a fossil rather than a person, he was accustomed to silence rather than speech, to waiting and becoming stone forged in the crucible of waiting. Three thousand... three thousand how many years
He tried to forget some things, some were indeed forgotten, but some couldn't be forgotten, even becoming more profound.
So-called "profundity" is using a sharp scalpel to carve deeply into the heart. The more it stirs emotion, the more it hurts.
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This island has his favorite drink, the name of which is "Bitter End." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
The world is not actually bitter, but the hearts of those who are wandering are.
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Before reaching the Tianya Pavilion, how would one know the hardship of being at Tianya
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He hadn't sat here for a long time, hadn't thought so quietly and wistfully in ages.
Memories are hooks, catching tangible and intangible threads, pulling at deep and shallow scars.
The thunder raged across the island, unrestricted by taverns, homes, or even sacred grounds of influential clans.
All past glories are now fading memories, and all that is left is devastation.
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In the very heart of this massive island lies the headquarters of the Diaohai Lou sect.
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...By two inconspicuous wooden pillars, this great sect's gate was erected.
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In the midst of a torrential downpour, they remained as dark and ominous as ever.
At this point, the two lines inscribed on it were even clearer.
On the left it is said: "To unhook a fishhook for the moon, already hanging in the boundless heavens for ten thousand years."
Rightly said: Use a bending pole as firewood, so that all beings, countless like grains of dust, may be illuminated.
This couplet, penned by the founder of the school, Diao Longke, has stood here for many years, overlooking generations of disciples of Diaolou and welcoming visitors from all over.
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As a couplet, it seems to have never been composed in the form of a horizontal banner.
Many people have asked this question, and it has never been answered.
Many people have tried to write it, but it seems nothing is quite right.
But at this moment, as Yang Liqiang was supporting his injuries and flying past this pair of paintings with Bai Yu Xia, he suddenly felt something in his heart. He turned his head and looked back. At this moment, he didn't know why, but he suddenly burst into tears, weeping in this torrential rain.
He thought he saw the couplet's horizontal banner, a famous one for all time.
At that time, there was a full moon rising slowly between two wooden pillars.
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The horizontal inscription of this couplet is what It's the eternal bright moon!
It needs no words, let the world describe it. It shines on its own, illuminating every long night that deserves its light!
Thunder cannot crush it, downpour cannot stop it, and darkness cannot conceal it.
It rose silently amidst the blood rain.
It climbed, point by point, into the eyes of willow trees, into the eyes of Baiyu Xiá, into the eyes of all survivors on Huái Dào. It ripped through the rain curtain and shattered the thunderclouds.
Of course, it was also in the eyes of the dragon-fisher.
Sitting on this cliff overlooking the sea, both the sky and the sea were unclear. Until a full moon rose in the distance, seemingly leaping from the seabed, then soaring higher and higher, unstoppable.
The bright moonlight illuminated the sea surface and also lit up the high cliff.
The inscription on the cliff face of Tiānyá Terrace shines brightly now. Looking out from here, the bright moon rising over the sea seems to reach the very end of the horizon.
>The moon shines brightly on the sea at this very moment.
Whether it's the near sea, the Lost Realm, or the vast ocean. Wherever sea races are active, great changes are taking place.
All that is connected to this, whether intentionally or not, is witnessing this ascension.
Yu Gao all are "what you see is what you get", while Yu Qi is "what you see is what you acknowledge".
The strength of Gao Jie has long been undeniable, and he is now progressing from "strength" to "greatness"!
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One monstrous war beast after another, massive in size, glided past the sides of even larger warships.
Though it has been thoroughly declared obsolete, the wreckage is still like a mountain.
The war outside the East Sea Dragon Palace is over. The excessive number of sea troops need to go where they belong — it's definitely too late and unnecessary to go to the Saha Dragon Domain.
When the overall surge is complete, the Sea Clan's overall strength expands, gaining a temporary power advantage in this Illusory Realm. Why not do the opposite and challenge the Cangwu Realm, the Heavenly Purity Nation
A sunken boat lies on the side,
Witnessing thousands of sails pass by.
The King of Wings, a water eagle, sat cross-legged high in the heavens, quietly sensing the transformations of the Ocean Master's true form.
This time's group ascension, the more bottom-level, the greater the benefit. It is a sublimation of the essence of life, and in newborns, it can be more fully realized.
But for a true king like him, it wasn't entirely useless. As a member of the Sea Clan, he could also glimpse traces of Emperor Gai's greatness from the elevation of life itself.
Those who have reached a critical juncture, I believe, can draw even more inspiration from it.
If this racial leap succeeds, the powerful Sea Clans will undoubtedly surge!
He opened his eyes again.
I don't know why, but whenever I close my eyes, that smiling face in the blood always appears before me!
Mingming had already used the Heavenly Staircase Dharma to completely obliterate Lou Chuan, leaving not a single survivor.... However, it was still unable to stop the gate of fortune and misfortune.
The Water Eagle Di Zang completely trusts in his own power, but undeniably, he could never quite shake the unease.
He simply opened his sharp eyes and stared coldly at the wreckage of the Fukuzawa warship. A thought suddenly crossed his mind, so he raised his hand and beckoned, intending to crush the wreckage of this warship, including the remnants of armor and corpses on board, into something more concrete, finer, and beyond any possibility of change.
But at this moment, he couldn't help but raise his head. He saw the moon! The Myriad Realm actually had a moon!
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The mighty True King, speechless with shock! Not to mention his subordinate Shuiying Dizang.
Even within the Jizhou realm, where several powerful cultivators clashed, and even though everything in the entire Jizhou realm was almost permeated by the terrifying power of these cultivators,
The sky still had the moon. The moon still walked to the middle of the sky.
It was clearly hanging in this world, yet it seemed unrelated to any other existence.
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It does not affect Zhong Xi's imprisonment, nor does it affect Zhan Shou's attack on the fate of his life, and it even does not interfere with Rui Chong's transformation into the sacred giant face of Gao Qiong, without obscuring the blazing sun transformed by Chi Mei Huang Zhu.
It is also not affected.
As night falls, the moon ascends, isn't this the natural order of things The bright moon hangs high in the sky, isn't this the truth of the world Facing off against the Sea Tribe Emperor are Yu Liyang and Peng Chongjian. Meanwhile, Cao Jie, Zhu Sui, and Yue Jie observe from the sidelines.
They couldn't help but look up. They weren't the only ones who couldn't help it.
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Regardless of whether they were human or aquatic, regardless of their cultivation level, mood, or circumstances, everyone at this moment raised their heads.
The Realm of Confusion did not originally have heaven and earth, at least outside the fundamental strongholds of the two races. There, directions were reversed, rules were chaotic, and there was no concept of heaven and earth.
But when the moon appeared, then the sky came to be.
Where the bright moon hangs high, there is heaven! Wherever moonlight falls, there is the mortal world!
All creatures looked up at the sky and saw a bright, crescent moon, hanging lonely in the heavens.
I know not when I came to this place, as if I shall never depart. From now on, the realm of illusion shall shine brightly forever.
On the stage of Tianya, the taciturn fisherman known as Di Long Ke, finally emerged from beneath his rain cloak. In the midst of the raging storm and deafening thunder, he slowly drew himself back, bringing out a fishing rod.
In that pained, heavy tremor, the fishing rod revealed itself in its entirety.
This rod is plain, nothing but a piece of vertebrae. Nothing but a segment of the backbone.
He has not made a move for thousands of years, his stories are no longer passed down in this world, and the sea race has forgotten his might!
He had endured the long wait, bearing all that was unbearable.
Let me ask you, in today's world, are all old friends gone Who should I blame for this!
With a flick of his wrist, he cast the fishing rod, sending out a tangle of line like silken threads!
These fishing lines are nearly transparent, appearing like moonlight at first glance. However, only those with the strength of a high-level Daoist realm can see that they are actually Dao!
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That is the way of the drowned, the dead, the fallen True Monarch!
That is the Dianhai Tower, filled with ideals and memories.
And the ends of all the fishing lines were attached to that high-hanging moon.
A round moon, hanging across ancient and modern times. A round moon, illuminating all realms. The moon seems to have fallen down. Moon like a hook!
All the sea creatures were watched by Gao Jie. The moon illuminated all the sea creatures.
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In that instant, at the bottom of the vast ocean, the terrifying entity, stretching like a mountain range, suddenly opened its scaled eyes. It was just one step away from greatness, and the entire sea race was just one step away from soaring to new heights.
But countless moonlight pierced his uncountable eyes.
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Each horrifying scale-eye shone with a moon.
The Dragon-Fishing Guest, who hadn't made a move in over three thousand years, and was widely believed to be dead, now uses his own Daoist backbone as a rod.
Following the path of Dao, which dissipates into the entire Netherworld after death and returns to heaven.
Using countless fallen humans as bait and the moon as a hook, thus luring ten thousand eyes!
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