Chapter 411

The Dharma Form is complete, yet Wei Yuan is not doing well.

At this moment, he is charred both inside and out; the flesh on his body has turned entirely to charcoal, with only his skeleton transformed into dark gold, shimmering with a metallic and glazed luster. Outside the skeleton, only a layer of membrane remains to wrap his internal organs.

Suddenly, a beam of light descends from the sky, and endless heaven and earth spiritual energy pours down like a celestial collapse, drenching Wei Yuan. His internal organs, originally charred black in chunks, now have their scorched shells crack open, revealing the fresh, tender flesh tissue growing within.

The heaven and earth spiritual energy manifests in the world, turning into lotus flowers that fall in profusion, while celestial maidens appear and play immortal music. Wherever the beams of celestial light shine, grass grows and flowers bloom, and a large tree grows behind Wei Yuan, growing taller and taller; it seems to be a Honglian Puti tree, yet it is different from a Honglian Puti tree.

Wei Yuan's charred body scatters onto the ground, and his flesh and blood begin to regenerate.

Within the Ten Thousand Li of Heshan, the Sun's True Fire is still burning everywhere at this moment, but the earth begins to tremble, and some places slowly rise, transforming into mountain ranges. The Sea-Stabilizing Pearl, under the scorching of the True Fire, develops cracks, and then suddenly sprays out a water dragon, which turns into a lake in the blink of an eye, but the lake is still constantly expanding. The Sea-Stabilizing Pearl slowly sinks, causing the surrounding earth to also gradually sink.

In the blink of an eye, although the area of this lake has not expanded much, its depth has already exceeded one hundred zhang. Moreover, the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl is still releasing seawater, as if it were endless.

A thunderclap suddenly sounds in the firmament, and a torrential rain begins to fall. The rain is both fierce and rapid, but upon encountering the flourishing celestial fire that is still burning, it turns into dense mist, rising upwards and becoming patches of thin clouds.

Mount Yushan has now grown to a height of one hundred zhang, and the Gate of Myriad Realms within it has reached ten zhang in height, exceptionally magnificent. The treasure tree atop Mount Yushan grows in the wind and rain, and in the blink of an eye, it is already several zhang tall, standing gracefully like a canopy.

Mortals only feel as if a thin veil in their consciousness has been lifted, becoming particularly clear and transparent. But immediately, it seems as if something has covered it again; this feeling vanishes in the blink of an eye.

To them, although the world before their eyes is barren and dangerous, it is the place where they will multiply and survive for generations to come. Here, there is heaven and earth, immortals and gods, mountains and rivers, fertile soil and spiritual fields—what more could they ask for?

Oh, there is also endless work to be done in this heaven and earth, so there is no need to worry about life lacking meaning.

Thus, people walk out in groups from the sanctuary beside Mount Yushan, scattering toward the new world to begin a new life.

And at this moment, in Wei Yuan's perception, the entire heaven and earth is a world that breathes.

At this time, there are still many celestial fires in the Ten Thousand Li of Heshan that have not been extinguished, and Wei Yuan must also wait for the flesh and blood on his body to regrow. After being refined by the celestial fire, the regenerated flesh and blood have reached a higher level; at this moment, if one looks closely at every inch of the new flesh and blood, they all faintly reveal precious light, surrounded by dense immortal Qi.

While waiting for recovery, Wei Yuan is not idle; he is currently thinking about whom he should write to, to share his joy.

However, the wording still needs to be carefully considered; after all, it took a year and a half to cultivate the Dharma Form, which can only be said to be passable. There is no need for everyone to know; it is enough to let those guys who used to flaunt their Dao Foundation in front of him know. Oh, and also let those guys in the class who had better grades than him know. Hmm, Li Zhi cannot be left out either...

As for the others, there is no need to specifically inform them. Wei Yuan feels that if too many people know about the speed at which he achieved his Dharma Form, it might easily affect their Dao hearts.

According to the past customs of the Grand Void Palace, if a cultivator achieves a rare Dharma Form, a Dharma assembly must be held, inviting friends and fellow disciples from inside and outside the palace to attend. The one who achieves the Dharma Form must also open an altar to lecture on the Dharma, explaining their understanding and insights into the Great Dao of heaven and earth.

It is just that in recent years, the war has been urgent, and the situation at the Northern Shanmen is critical. Cultivators of the Grand Void Palace have been falling continuously; several months ago, even a True Lord fell, so no one mentions the Dharma assembly anymore. Thinking of this, Wei Yuan feels somewhat regretful.

Now that the Dharma Form is complete, Wei Yuan feels his combat power is passable, so after visiting the elders of his sect according to etiquette, some small grievances and such must also be brought to the table.

For example, the Shaman tribe, the Xu family, the group of officials around him who are now obedient, the Peacock Buddha Mother, Zhao Fusheng... and so on.

Wei Yuan suddenly remembers that there is also a female Great Shaman on the Shaman tribe's side; the two of them fought fiercely for a long time back then, and this grievance must also be settled. It seems that Tian Yu has a deep relationship with her; Wei Yuan feels that when he has time, he must find someone to pay respects to Tian Yu and ask him for information about that woman.

While pondering, Wei Yuan's physical body finally finishes growing, his eyes finish growing, and his vision is restored accordingly. Wei Yuan looks down at his physical body and suddenly thinks of Zhao Fusheng, then sneers in his heart: Once this thing of his is revealed, won't that Zhao Fusheng have to cover his face, turn around, and leave in shame?

However, Wei Yuan hurriedly dispels the strange thought; why would he want to reveal it to him?

Wei Yuan composes himself and rises to his full height. At this moment, the several lightning rods around him have long since turned into a lump of iron, and the ground is entirely crystalline, having been burned into a whole. The three Lei Jingmu are unharmed; when the heavenly lightning fell, the instantaneous temperature was no lower than the Sun's True Fire.

Wei Yuan uses magic power to cover his body, returns to his residence, changes into clothes, and then looks at himself in the mirror. At this moment, Wei Yuan's eyes and nose are still extremely good-looking, it is just that he has no eyebrows or hair. Not having hair is fine, but not having eyebrows is truly a bit strange.

Wei Yuan finds Feng Chutang and asks her to draw two eyebrows for him.

Feng Chutang naturally agrees happily. A moment later, Wei Yuan looks at the two eyebrows that are like caterpillars and not symmetrical in any place, deeply feeling that finding someone from the Wang Dian to do this was a mistake. Yet Feng Chutang's small face is clearly extremely exquisite; if it comes to comparing faces, she does not fear anyone.

Wei Yuan looks carefully at Feng Chutang's eyebrows, and the more he looks, the more he feels they are good-looking, far better than the two on his own face. Thus, Wei Yuan suppresses his anger and asks, "How did you draw your own? Just follow that and give me a set."

Feng Chutang raises her eyebrows and says, "Natural, I never draw them."

Wei Yuan sends her directly out of the main peak and then finds Xu Yi. This time he finally found the right person, and the two sword-like eyebrows drawn are quite good, only a little bit worse than the original ones.

After tidying up, at this moment everything in Qingming is already on the right track, and Wei Yuan has already achieved his Dharma Form. If he leaves at this time, Qingming will not be affected much, it is just that no one will be controlling the Instantaneous Sentient Beings and the Jia Mu Sheng Xuan.

Wei Yuan gives instructions on daily affairs and then sets off for the Northern Shanmen of the Grand Void Palace; his Master and Grandmaster are both at the Northern Shanmen at this moment.

Wei Yuan's magic power is now as vast as the sea, roughly equivalent to seventy or eighty ordinary Dharma Forms, but this refers to the middle-to-late stage. The early stage of the Dharma Form is equivalent to Wei Yuan's realm; Wei Yuan feels there is no need for comparison at all.

With this magic power, there is no longer any need for a flying boat; Wei Yuan can fly all the way to the Northern Shanmen. At this time, Hanyang Pass has been abandoned, and there are no major passes on the road. Thus, Wei Yuan no longer hesitates, flies into the sky, and speeds toward the north.

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Several days later, Wei Yuan arrives at the Northern Shanmen and walks into the small courtyard where Zhang Sheng lives alone.

Zhang Sheng is still sitting by the window, holding a book and reading carefully. At this time, her Dao power has not recovered, and she has not discovered Wei Yuan entering. Wei Yuan does not disturb her, just watches her quietly, letting the afternoon sunlight flow peacefully, slowly moving away from her and the book. The light and shadow are sparse, finally freezing, illuminating her fingertips that are like transparency.

Zhang Sheng suddenly feels something, raises her head in a daze, and sees Wei Yuan.

Although her Dao Foundation has been destroyed, her mental state and concentration have recovered. She glances at Wei Yuan's shiny head, a faint smile floats on the corners of her mouth, she puts down the book, and says, "Why are you here?"

But she suddenly notices that Wei Yuan's temperament is vastly different from the past, and after looking carefully, she is moved: "You have already achieved the Dharma Form?"

Wei Yuan says, "Disciple has achieved the Dharma Form 【Human World Renjian Yanhuo】, finally not bringing shame to the sect."

Zhang Sheng is also gratified, looking Wei Yuan up and down, speaking gently and continuously: "When I first saw you, you were only this small; I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, you would already be walking ahead of your Master on the immortal path."

Speaking of this, her face suddenly blushes slightly, so she hurriedly looks out the window; this appearance must not be seen by Wei Yuan.

Recalling the past, she originally went down the mountain to seek the dragon, who knew she would be trapped in Yongzhou, and then there were three years of enlightenment and ten years of guidance. Her best years were thus spent entirely on this guy for thirteen years.

It is just that at that time, how could she have thought of today? Only at the moment when the Great Curse of Karma fell did she catch a glimpse of her original heart, and only then did she have that sword that went to the Yellow Springs together.

She is recalling the past in a daze, who knew Wei Yuan would approach from behind and say, "You once said that having great love in your heart means loving heaven and earth, loving the human world.

Look, my Dao Foundation is the Ten Thousand Li of Heshan, which counts as half of heaven and earth, and my Dharma Form is Human World Renjian Yanhuo; it turns out everything was indeed destined by heaven."

Zhang Sheng's face suddenly burns like fire! When she said this back then, how could it have meant this?

(End of chapter)