Chapter 30

Ruan Clan Bloodline

"Little Ci really didn't say which sect she went to?"

"She really didn't. Even that fairy maiden by her side was wearing a white veil." The old shopkeeper held a new cat in his arms, stroking it from time to time, sounding somewhat earnest, "Fairy Dong, many great sects have layers of rules and like to use their power to pressure others, especially those great sects from the Central Continent. Their strength is beyond what we cultivators in South Zhuzhou can imagine, and their rules are equally numerous. Since Little Ci didn't leave the name of her sect, it means it's inconvenient for her to associate with you. She only hopes to meet again if fate allows. If you go looking for her, you'll only make things difficult for her. Why bother?"

Inside the Zhengqi Trading Firm, Dong Shuangcheng puffed out her cheeks, swinging the sword tassel at her waist back and forth. Seeing that Elder Lu intended to intervene, she said unhappily, "Elder Lu, stop talking. I won't ask. We cultivators of the Mao Sect must be cautious in this place of right and wrong; we can't treat it like our Tianyou Mountain. I know that."

She said with some grievance, "If it were an ordinary friend, I wouldn't ask. Little Ci has no fate with our Sword Sect, so we can't force it. I just hope she is doing well in that great sect and can receive the same benefits as we do in the Sword Sect. I understand the logic, but Little Ci is different. I feel close to her the moment I see her, and I feel lost and uncomfortable when I don't see her. Senior Brother feels the same way about her, and she saved me—doesn't this mean Little Ci is a person of fate for both of us?"

Elder Lu was shocked—it was one thing for Huan Changyuan to be like this, but even Dong Shuangcheng was captivated by Little Ci? The two genius disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect had just come down the mountain and were already captivated by a small shop assistant? Wasn't that a huge joke? Moreover, Dong Shuangcheng was definitely engaged, and her husband's family was also a powerful clan. If something went wrong in the hands of the Sword Sect, the two sides would surely have friction, which would not be good.

He was about to put on a stern face to reprimand Shuangcheng, but then he remembered that Shuangcheng had a limitless future, and not giving her face in front of outsiders would do him no good. He had to coax her patiently, "You rarely come down the mountain, and it's hard to make a friend, so you want to dig out your heart and stick it to them. You will naturally know in the future that on the long road of cultivation, many friends are brought together by fate. You have met once, and you keep her in your heart; if you can meet again by fate in the future, that will be enough."

He then asked the shopkeeper, "Brother Li, what is Little Ci's full name? Let Shuangcheng have a thought in her heart; if she goes to the Central Continent in the future, who knows, maybe they really will meet again by fate?"

Shopkeeper Li smiled, "Her surname is Ruan, her name is Ruan Ci."

Once this surname was mentioned, others didn't care, but Elder Lu's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly remembered an anecdote and was shocked. He looked at Dong Shuangcheng and Huan Changyuan one by one, not knowing what to feel in his heart. Looking at Shopkeeper Li's nonchalant appearance, he asked again, "Speaking of which, it was originally a five-year contract. How much silver did the shopkeeper receive for the buyout of the remaining two years? Don't lose money."

When it came to business, the old shopkeeper was in high spirits, but Dong Shuangcheng and Huan Changyuan were naturally not interested at all. They stood in the corner whispering, and one could tell they were up to no good. Elder Lu patiently talked with Shopkeeper Li for a while, then lowered his head to drink tea, thinking to himself, "This Ruan Ci has been in the trading firm for more than two years. If calculated by travel time, she went straight to Tancheng after leaving the Song Kingdom, so it shouldn't be off by more than a few months. The two children, Shuangcheng and Changyuan, only care about the sword in their hearts. They are the disciples of our Sword Sect most likely to reach the Tongming Realm in two hundred years. Changyuan wanted to bring Ruan Ci into the sect the moment they met, and Shuangcheng is also close to her, even more concerned than ordinary fellow Daoists. Is this a desire of love and lust? Not so. The eyes of these two children are clear, showing no hidden agenda; they just want to be close to Ruan Ci. It's ridiculous that my spiritual platform was covered in dust, and I actually thought Changyuan had worldly feelings for Ruan Ci and refused to bring her into the sect, missing a great opportunity in vain."

Even though he had been in Foundation Establishment for years and was only one step away from Core Formation, his heart still couldn't help but beat faster. Then he felt something was wrong. South Zhuzhou had been checking young men and women of age very strictly in recent years. How could Ruan Ci have escaped so many checks while working as a shop assistant at the Zhengqi Trading Firm?

Since the Taibai Sword Sect was a Mao Sect, it naturally had a foothold in Tancheng. Elder Lu returned to the inn, called the deacon to question him, and then asked acquaintances in the Dao Palace to inquire about it. After some probing, he had a rough guess, and cold sweat dripped down. He called Changyuan and Shuangcheng over and said kindly, "I already have an idea about Little Ci's affairs. As long as you cultivate diligently, there will be a day when you meet again. Don't go looking for her now; you won't find her even if you do."

Shuangcheng muttered, "There's no point in looking anyway, aren't we all leaving?"

Looking at her expression, he feared she would want to sneak out tonight to inquire about Ruan Ci's whereabouts. Elder Lu casually cast a few restrictions and said, "We won't leave for now. We'll wait in Tancheng for Liu Zhenren."

Elder Liu was an inner sect elder of the Sword Sect with a peak Golden Core cultivation and was also the youngest junior brother of Huan Changyuan's master. Hearing that he was coming, the two juniors were both happy and worried. Happy, naturally, because a master was coming, and they could ask for advice on swordsmanship at any time. Worried, because once Elder Liu came, their discipline would naturally be stricter, and it wouldn't be so simple to do things their own way.

Elder Lu kept the two disciples in the inn and didn't even talk about business himself, guarding them firmly for several days. Early this morning, he received a flying sword message, overjoyed, and led the two disciples to the city gate to welcome Elder Liu. Elder Liu's expression was not very good. As soon as he entered the inn, he said, "Old Lu, you made me leave the caravan and sword-escape here. If there's no major event and something goes wrong with the caravan, it's on you."

It turned out that Elder Lu came to talk business, but the goods were not with him; they were slowly transported by the caravan. Elder Liu sat in charge of the caravan; otherwise, the Taibai Sword Sect was far from Tancheng, and he couldn't have arrived in a few days. Elder Lu said, "Good Senior Brother, please sit down and listen to me tell you one by one!"

He then carefully recounted what he had seen and heard after entering Tancheng, and added, "Senior Brother, think about it. Rumor has it that the Donghua Sword is in the hands of the Ruan clan bloodline in the Song Kingdom. This was divined and sorted out by several great sects in the Song Kingdom. That girl, with no cultivation but articulate and knowledgeable, was not timid at all in front of us true cultivators. Her foundation is extremely deep, nearly reaching the 'Flawless Golden Body' before even cultivating the Dao. Moreover, Changyuan and Shuangcheng are both very close to her, and Changyuan even wanted to bring her into the sect at first sight. What does this mean? I heard the Sword Venerable talk about it in the sect before. The Donghua Sword is the first sword of heaven and earth. It is not only a spiritual treasure of the Great Dao of Life but also the ancestor of the Sword Dao. Those with pure sword hearts are naturally attracted to the Donghua Sword. That's why our Sword Sect disciples have many conveniences when looking for sword seeds. Many cultivators feel close and fond of ordinary people they meet on the road because the other party is a sword seed..."

Even though Elder Liu was not far from Nascent Soul, he still couldn't help but change color and said, "Not bad, not bad. This is the innate endowment of a sword seed. The more outstanding the sword cultivator, the more they can sense and detect this subtle change in their heart. But if it were just a sword seed, the attraction to us wouldn't be so strong. Could it be... could it be..."

"Little brother is ashamed. My sword heart is lost, and I have no sense at all." Elder Lu sighed, "But there are still many things wrong with this matter if you look into it carefully. I tested the manager of this city, and he didn't pay any attention to the Zhengqi Trading Firm. By rights, Ruan Ci has spiritual roots, her foundation is so deep, and the time she arrived in Tancheng is so perfect. Even if the Dao Palace didn't notice it on the surface, they should have recorded it privately. But I managed to look at the Dao Palace roster, and there is no record of Ruan Ci in the Zhengqi Trading Firm. This means... I'm afraid the Dao Palace manager didn't see that she had spiritual roots at the time."

A mortal martial artist naturally wasn't worth recording or checking. Elder Liu's expression moved, "After receiving your letter, I asked Senior Brother via flying sword, and Senior Brother's side indeed missed a letter from you."

"Not bad. By rights, we send a letter every ten days when we go out, and each letter must be copied in duplicate, with both sides kept on record to avoid loss. I checked the accounts yesterday and wanted to send a letter to the sect, only to find that the letter from two months ago had no record," Elder Lu said, "Calculating with my fingers, two months ago was exactly when we first arrived here. Changyuan paid a lot of attention to Ruan Ci the moment he saw her, but why did I only write to ask Senior Brother for instructions to bring Ruan Ci into the outer sect after several subsequent meetings? There are many unreasonable things in it. Ruan Ci's talent and endowment are so deep that even if I was worried that Changyuan had worldly feelings, I could have made the decision to bring her into the outer sect first and set the master-disciple relationship. But I don't know why, I had no such thought in my mind at the time. Recalling the memory of first meeting Ruan Ci now, there is no flaw at all..."

Liu Zhenren's face was already extremely solemn. He raised his hand and said, "Junior brother, you don't need to say any more. Too much talk may bring disaster upon yourself. Only a Grotto-Heaven expert can cover everything up without anyone noticing. This is no longer a simple illusion. To manipulate people's hearts like this without anyone knowing, even our Sword Sect disciples couldn't escape..."

He stood up, walked to the window with his hands behind his back, and said heavily, "Now there are rumors in South Zhuzhou that the Sword Envoy is hiding in the Lu Kingdom. I'm afraid this is a wind released by someone with a heart. In fact, according to what you said, the Sword Envoy was already... before the Heavenly Boat docked, or even before that person broke through the sky..."

Without Elder Lu stopping him, he didn't dare to say any more. Elder Liu pondered for a while and said decisively, "You handled this matter very properly. The Sword Envoy is tied to the fortune of the Zhou Tian and is not a disciple that our Taibai Sword Sect can recruit. Our Sword Sect must not get involved in this matter, otherwise, we will be torn to pieces by several major forces. Changyuan and Shuangcheng must be disciplined well and taken far away from Tancheng so they don't cause trouble."

"These two children were already seen to have deep qualifications. Now that they have met in Tancheng, it is even more evident that both of them have pure sword hearts and are geniuses encountered once in a thousand years. Among them, Changyuan's sense is stronger. Whether our Taibai Sword Sect can become a great sect may depend on him. With such potential, you are the only one protecting them when they walk the rivers and lakes, and you have to take care of business, so the protection is somewhat insufficient. Compared to these two children, what does the caravan matter? I will send a letter back to let the sect send someone to take over the caravan, and I will take them to walk in South Zhuzhou with you. These two children must not be lost."

Elder Lu had the same idea, so he hurriedly agreed. Elder Liu wrote several letters and sent them by flying sword. The Taibai Sword Sect's flying sword could travel ten thousand miles in an instant, but only those in the Golden Core stage could control it. Elder Lu didn't have this ability and could only send letters back station by station.

Before long, the Sword Sect's reply arrived. Elder Liu read the reply and discussed it with Elder Lu for a few words, deciding to set off tomorrow and leave Tancheng without waiting for the caravan to arrive and hand over. The two had made their plans, called Changyuan and Shuangcheng, and reprimanded and encouraged them well. This time, their attitude was even more different than before. Elder Lu was afraid that they would cause trouble before leaving, so he didn't rest or enter meditation that night, sitting cross-legged in the hall, his consciousness covering the inside and outside of the room. As long as the two disciples had the slightest movement, he would be able to detect it.

It was precisely because his spiritual sense was released that he was extremely sensitive to the changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. At midnight, Elder Liu hadn't sensed it yet, but Elder Lu's body sprang up, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance, shocked, "The spiritual energy tide is so surging, great cultivators are fighting!"

He swept onto the roof. After only a few breaths, Elder Liu's figure was ghostly, and in the blink of an eye, he stood beside Elder Lu, looking south with him. He saw that Tancheng was filled with faint spiritual light, and countless cultivators pushed open their doors and looked south, but the whole city was silent. For a time, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive and strange.

"Raise the Great Array!"

From the Dao Palace, a shout came from afar. A bright lamp was hung up, and the wind lamps on the city wall echoed, and the pale spiritual light quickly covered the whole city. After another half an hour, a wild wind rose in the sky, and the five-colored spiritual light rolled in like the aftermath of a tide, flooding in. In just a few breaths, the giant waves slapped from the horizon to the front. The Tancheng Great Array was slapped until its spiritual light flickered, like a treasure ship rising and falling in the giant waves. The floating islands and pavilions beside Tancheng were like small boats on the crest of the waves, being washed up and down. Some pavilions couldn't withstand the giant tide waves and were washed into the distance, the buildings destroyed and the mountains broken. The cultivators inside couldn't stay and flew toward Tancheng one after another, but they were broken by the waves when they flew to mid-air. The escape light just flashed and was extinguished in the giant waves.

"When was the last time there was such a big tide?" Elder Liu stared at the wreckage flying in the air and looked at the islands that were only slightly rising and falling in the giant waves, narrowing his eyes slightly—these floating islands that were safe and sound were mostly the grotto-heavens of the Central Continent sect members. Even if the sect members' cultivation was insufficient, the grotto-heavens left by their teachers were rare magic treasures. Such a dangerous spiritual energy tide was like walking on flat ground. "Thousands of years ago?"

"Senior Brother forgot? Three years ago, the Great Array of the Three Kingdoms was destroyed. That person cut down all the sword seeds in the world with one sword and was hit by the full force of the Grotto-Heaven magic treasure twice, but was safe and sound and broke through the air. The tide triggered by that, wasn't it several times bigger than it is now, and triggered how many disasters?" Elder Lu said, "If it weren't for the ancestors of several great sects of the Yunkong Sect coming forward to join hands to sort out the spiritual energy, I'm afraid the aftermath would not have dissipated to this day."

"Not bad, but I forgot about this," Elder Liu smiled at himself, "Confused, confused. This disaster, which was hard to encounter in a thousand years in the past, is now just common in South Zhuzhou. Ever since that person came to South Zhuzhou seven hundred years ago..."

He sighed and said with bitter pleasure, "The spiritual energy tide comes from the direction of the Lu Kingdom. It should be that several major sects are fighting for the Ruan clan bloodline. This movement should be just like this—these people's cultivation is still not as good as that person's. They fought out such a spiritual energy mess, and no one has died yet. Hmph, that person killed the genius disciple of the Yunkong Sect with just one move, and the spiritual energy didn't change at all. Liu Yin returned to heaven and earth, and the wind flowed... death is death, but to die so silently, how could he be willing?"

"That is the most outstanding practitioner in the Langhuan Zhou Tian for ten thousand years. How can Liu Yin compare with her." Elder Lu had long since extinguished the heart of fighting for victory, and also sighed, "I just hope this is the last fight—the great sects of the Central Continent are gathered, and I don't know who will accept this disciple in the end."

"I'm afraid things won't end so simply." Elder Liu said in a low voice, "As long as this child doesn't step into the mountain gate of a great sect, the dispute will not stop for a day. Not to mention others, just say the Yanshan Order Master, Taishi Yi, was trapped in the Netherworld Miasma Swamp by the disciples of the Shangqing Sect. He couldn't intervene in the fight for the Ruan clan bloodline this time. Can he be willing?"

Just as they were talking, the giant waves rolled over Tancheng, one wave after another. The giant turtle at the city gate suddenly hissed at the sky, and the sound of 'ang, ang' was endless. The Heavenly Boat, which was leisurely in the thunder and lightning, seemed to be in great pain. Elder Liu's expression changed and he said, "Not good, this fight has caused the space to be unstable. If it continues, I'm afraid it will cause a space storm. After this, South Zhuzhou will have another dangerous place."

Before the words fell, the giant turtle shook its head, its limbs paddling, tearing a dark hole in the sky above Tancheng, and its huge body slowly squeezed in. Elder Lu's expression also became solemn, and he stood up and said, "Senior Brother, I'm afraid we have to go to the Dao Palace to help."

At this time, many knowledgeable people in Tancheng also rushed out of their houses one after another, ignoring the flight ban, and shouted loudly, "Fellow Daoists, the Heavenly Boat is avoiding it. It seems that the space is already extremely unstable. Tancheng is isolated in the air and has nowhere to borrow force. Under the overturned nest, is there any complete egg? Let us Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators quickly go to the Dao Palace to help the Dao Palace strengthen the Great Array!"

This is the right argument. Now Tancheng is surging with wind and clouds, and heroes from all sides are gathered. Anyone with enough cultivation goes to the Dao Palace. There are also people like Elder Lu who are good at calculation and coordination running around on the periphery. In just half a day, the Dao Palace Great Array was strengthened by three or four layers, and many cultivators were waiting at the array eye on the city wall, ready to inject spiritual power at any time. Even the residents on the floating islands, taking advantage of the brief calm after the first wave of spiritual power tide, either went down to the ground or returned to Tancheng. Now, except for Ningshantang, there are only a few isolated islands hanging in the air, all of which are the residences of the Central Continent great sects.

"Who lives there?"

Elder Liu stood on the city wall, looking south, and saw a small, lonely floating island in his field of vision, and couldn't help but be slightly startled, asking, "Why don't you avoid it to the north?"

Although they were not afraid of the storm, the grotto-heaven was too small. The storm came from the south, and those floating islands all turned to the north of Tancheng, with Tancheng resisting the first wave of the storm. The Dao Palace deacon beside him said, "That is the Junping Mansion of the Shangqing Sect's Chen Immortal Master. Immortal Master Chen said it doesn't matter, and perhaps he can share the worries for our Tancheng."

This spiritual power storm, the commoners didn't know the details, but the upper-level cultivators all knew that it was the Central Continent great sects fighting in the Lu Kingdom for the Ruan clan bloodline, and the spiritual energy tide was triggered by their fighting. When mentioning the Central Continent sects, the tone was inevitably subtle and distant, as if waiting to see the joke of Immortal Master Chen. Elder Liu nodded without saying a word, without any intention of looking down on him at all, only saying, "Immortal Master has a heart."

After another half a day, the spiritual power tide rose again. The previous one only had the sound of wind, but this time, in addition to the rolling spiritual light, there was a strange sound, as if glass was rubbing against each other, making a very harsh creaking sound. When the storm was still far away, one could see that the sky was strange, as if it were a piece of shattered glass, emitting thousands of colorful lights, which were gorgeous and strange. All the cultivators shouted, "It really is space cracking!"

"I don't know what the Lu Kingdom has been beaten into now!"

No sooner said than done, this space-shattering rolling trend soon approached Tancheng. Many pavilions that were evacuated but could not be collected in time survived the first wave of the storm, but in the second wave, they were just blown over and turned into dust silently. Everyone was terrified. The Dao Palace deacon said softly, "Is this a space storm..."

The storm soon rolled toward the small island where the Shangqing Sect was stationed. The sound of glass squeezing and shattering gradually approached the grotto-heaven. Everyone opened their eyes wide and watched breathlessly, but only heard a chime from the grotto-heaven. It was just a 'clang', and the broken space above the grotto-heaven suddenly shook, as if it had been fixed, and then quickly disintegrated and disappeared. Among the colorful fragments approaching the sky, only the sky above Junping Mansion was still a clear blue sky. This picture looked indescribably strange, and everyone was stunned.

"It's Fengboping!"

In the crowd, someone suddenly spoke. Elder Liu looked back and saw that the speaker was a Golden Core cultivator, but he was still dressed as a trading firm manager, so he knew that this should be a subordinate of the Central Continent great sect. Only those under the great sect could let a Golden Core cultivator be willing to be a manager of an outer sect trading firm.

"This fellow Daoist, what is Fengboping?"

"It is the Grotto-Heaven spiritual treasure of the Shangqing Sect, the Fengboping Chime," the cultivator didn't want to say more, waved his hand, and left a sentence "Why did you bring this to him?", then walked down the city wall, not knowing where he went. Everyone didn't ask much, so they had to sigh and sigh, lamenting the wealth of the Shangqing Sect, that even a Nascent Soul cultivator could carry a Grotto-Heaven spiritual treasure for protection when going out.

That Immortal Master Chen didn't break his promise. In the following days, the space storm swept across the sky above Tancheng several times. If the storm was too fierce or the Great Array couldn't support it, the chime would sound in Junping Mansion to help Tancheng calm the wind and waves. The people in the city worked together and finally survived the storm. In the following days, no spiritual power fluctuations came from the direction of the Lu Kingdom. It seems that this disaster is about to pass. Everyone's worries gradually subsided, and they began to care about who won.

The storm was raging outside the city, and it was impossible to walk. Tancheng was also overcrowded at this time. Many sect cultivators from the surrounding area came here to take refuge, and the news was unprecedentedly well-informed. Although they couldn't communicate with the Lu Kingdom, they talked to each other, and the manpower of each great sect going to the Lu Kingdom was all said. There were even people in the city who opened gambling games, betting on who would be the first to win and grab the Ruan clan bloodline that everyone was chasing.

"I heard that the Ruan clan in the Song Kingdom has a saying that the Ruan clan blood is expensive, and now this has come true! The Ruan clan bloodline has attracted many great sects. Now the lowest odds are the Wangyou Temple. They have two Arhat high monks who have arrived in the Lu Kingdom. The highest is Yanshan. The Heavenly Demon Order Master from Yanshan was trapped in the Netherworld Miasma Swamp and couldn't get out. The second highest is the Shangqing Sect. The Shangqing Sect only has one Golden Core disciple who happened to be in the Lu Kingdom on business, and the Nascent Soul Venerable has never left Tancheng..."

"What's going on with the Xuanpo Sect's odds? It seems that I haven't heard that Young Master Yue of the Xuanpo Sect has arrived in the Lu Kingdom?"

"Young Master Yue didn't know where he went after leaving Tancheng. The people of the Xuanpo Sect are the best at hiding their tracks. Maybe they are by the side of the Ruan clan bloodline now? So the odds are set neither high nor low."

The Dao Palace didn't control it, and there were many people betting in the market. This day was just an endless discussion, and suddenly someone shouted, "There is movement in the south! Someone is back!"

"How is it possible!"

The gamblers all jumped up and shouted, "Didn't they say that the space storm won't subside for half a month?"

"Even if you fly from the Lu Kingdom to here, it will take a month. It's only been more than half a month—"

The city wall is now a heavy place, and it is not easy to go over. Fortunately, Tancheng has a special terrain, and the view from the city body is good. Everyone rushed to the high place in the south, looking into the distance, shocked, "Not bad, not bad, someone is coming! There are many escape lights chasing behind!"

I saw a point of spiritual light in the distance, flickering constantly, and the spiritual energy tide rose again, following it and moving forward quickly, with points of escape light behind it, following closely, but unable to close the distance. Soon the spiritual light gradually became larger, and there were cultivators who specialized in eye sense who could see clearly, shouting, "It's a ship! It's a sailboat!"

Sure enough, I saw a small boat, with cloud sails hanging straight, appearing and disappearing on the horizon, sailing fast. The colorful waves under the boat were surging, and the five-colored spiritual light was like waves, pushing forward and pushing back, born and dying, pushing the sailboat forward, treating this clear sky as the sea, swimming wantonly, indescribably spiritual and free. A young girl could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged on the deck, closing her eyes and resting. A young man stood at the bow of the boat. He had bloodstains on his face, his black clothes fluttering, his hands crossed over his chest, his feet on the bow, laughing at the sky, turning back and shouting, "Hey! Old seniors, thank you for escorting us all the way! You can come to my Shangqing Sect to ask for a reward later!"

As he spoke, he picked up the young girl and jumped off the bow, falling directly into the Junping Mansion array. The small boat made a turn in the air, turned into a streamer, and invested in the grotto-heaven and disappeared.

There was a commotion on the city wall, "That's the Shangqing Sect's One-Qi Cloud Sail! No wonder, no wonder!"

"I didn't expect that the Golden Core cultivator of the Shangqing Sect would be the first to win and grab the Ruan clan bloodline!"

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Updated! Sorry for the long wait, I will send you the red envelope for the next chapter in a while

I guess I will be living on takeout recently, because our chef, my old father, has something to do and went back to his hometown. My mother is extremely unconfident in her cooking skills, and she didn't even dare to stir-fry the filling for the spring pancakes! I'm going to eat boiled instant noodles for lunch today, with shrimp as a side dish, and the salted pig trotters left over from yesterday. It's also good to boil some green vegetables in it.

Q&A time: 1. Who is bigger, the universe created by the Yin-Yang Five Elements Dao Ancestor or the Zhou Tian protected by the Dongyang Dao Ancestor?

The universe created by the Five Elements Dao Ancestor is bigger. The Five Elements Dao Ancestor brought some great heavens from the original universe, opened up a new universe, and used the Donghua Sword to point out the clear and turbid to create countless great heavens. Dongyang protected some of them. The Five Elements Dao Ancestor created the universe, and the Dongyang Dao Ancestor organized the galaxy. You can understand it this way.

2. Is the sword seed the reincarnation of the sword soul?

No, the sword seed is contaminated with sword soul fragments during the gestation of the true spirit, which is almost the same as being parasitized. If the sword seed dies, the sword soul fragments will not die with it, but will continue to float in the universe.

3. Can the sword seed know itself?

No, look at Ruan Ci. She doesn't know she is a sword seed at all, but the Sword Envoy can sense other sword seeds, and sword seeds will also sense each other, but if no one says it, they don't know why.

Anything else I forgot... I'll correct it when I see it. Ah ah ah, continue to ask for infrastructure or fourth natural disaster articles. I read the recommended articles from the past few days, and I don't feel like any of them are particularly good. I've been reading "Kingdom Bloodline" these past few days. I think the rhythm is too slow and the language doesn't hit my point, and I have a bit of a book shortage.

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