Chapter 885
Ever since Wei Zhuang and Dugu Qiubai began to comprehend the sword dao together, Wei Zhuang's understanding of the sword dao had risen as if he were on a rocket.
The reason for this phenomenon was precisely because Dugu Qiubai himself was like a complete sword dao; Wei Zhuang only needed to stay by Dugu Qiubai's side to allow his own sword dao to receive feedback through Dugu Qiubai's complete sword dao.
This was completely different from when Wei Zhuang was practicing by Ying Ziyu's side before.
Before, when Wei Zhuang was by Ying Ziyu's side, although Ying Ziyu would occasionally guide Wei Zhuang, those were times when Ying Ziyu and Wei Zhuang were sparring.
Wei Zhuang comprehended Ying Ziyu's power in battle, and although Ying Ziyu surpassed Dugu Qiubai in sword dao, Ying Ziyu was an all-around person; his Great Dao was the entire Martial Dao, not just the sword dao of Martial Dao intent!
During this time with Dugu Qiubai, Wei Zhuang discovered that the more he tried to understand Dugu Qiubai, the more he found he could not see through him.
Sometimes, when facing Dugu Qiubai, Wei Zhuang felt that as long as he worked hard, sooner or later he would also become a powerhouse like Dugu Qiubai.
But at other times, when Wei Zhuang looked at Dugu Qiubai again, he would be astonished to find that Dugu Qiubai's strength might not be something he could understand; facing Dugu Qiubai, he would actually feel a sense of despair.
Great Qin, Ninth Prince's Mansion.
As Wei Zhuang was closing his eyes to feel the bursts of sword intent emitted from Dugu Qiubai's body, Dugu Qiubai, not far from him, suddenly opened his eyes and then spoke slowly to Wei Zhuang:
"Kid, someone once told me."
"Cultivation is not about closing yourself off in one place, but about seeing all the states of life in the mortal world."
"Today, I suddenly had a feeling and want to go outside to see; are you willing to come with me?"
Looking at Wei Zhuang before him, Dugu Qiubai thought of himself when he was young, also as obsessed with sword dao as Wei Zhuang.
"It's just that my sword dao attainments are a billion times stronger than this little guy's."
Dugu Qiubai laughed slowly in his heart.
Hearing Dugu Qiubai's words, Wei Zhuang also slowly opened his eyes.
The moment Wei Zhuang opened his eyes, two sharp sword qi bursts erupted from his pupils.
At this moment, Wei Zhuang did not look like a person, but more like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed!
Regarding this sword dao realm now, if it were the previous Wei Zhuang, he would certainly be very pleasantly surprised, but after meeting Ying Ziyu and Dugu Qiubai, Wei Zhuang sighed helplessly in his heart.
Having seen a broader sky, Wei Zhuang understood his own insignificance.
At the very least, Wei Zhuang had not even reached the realm of returning to simplicity that this old man, who appeared to have no cultivation at all, possessed.
Wei Zhuang felt that only when he could freely control his own sword qi and sword intent could his understanding of sword dao be considered small-scale.
After hearing Dugu Qiubai's words, Wei Zhuang thought for a while and then nodded directly to Dugu Qiubai.
After all, during these days of practicing together with Dugu Qiubai, Wei Zhuang could clearly feel that this old man before him had absolutely no reservations in his cultivation.
Although Wei Zhuang had refused to become Dugu Qiubai's disciple at the time, now the relationship between Wei Zhuang and Dugu Qiubai was no different from that of master and disciple.
Seeing Wei Zhuang nod, Dugu Qiubai laughed heartily and then extended his right hand, cutting gently into the void before them.
In Wei Zhuang's shocked eyes, the place where Dugu Qiubai's hand cut directly transformed into a space crack, and this crack was very stable inside.
The terrifying thunder within those cracks would be shredded into powder by the terrifying sword qi at the opening the moment they appeared.
Amidst Wei Zhuang's shock, Dugu Qiubai rolled up his sleeves, pulled Wei Zhuang to his side, and then turned and entered this space crack.
On the other side, Great Qin, Xianyang City, First Prince's Mansion.
At this moment, Fusu was like a madman; his face was pale, his long hair was disheveled over his shoulders, the beard on his chin and temples was long but had never been cleaned, and he was grabbing his own face fiercely with his hands, as if he were afraid of something.
Especially Fusu's eyes at this moment; his two eyes had long been filled with blood, and his pupils were constantly in a state of contraction.
The reason Fusu had become like this was precisely because ever since the entire family of Lord Changping disappeared, Fusu had begun to worry about his own life.
He felt that it must have been Ying Ziyu who had dealt with Lord Changping's entire family, and whenever he thought about how he had ordered Lord Changping to kill Ying Ziyu, Fusu felt that perhaps one day when he was asleep.
He would also disappear from this world just like Lord Changping's family.
It was precisely because of this that Fusu had not rested since learning about Lord Changping's matter, and because his nerves had been tightly stretched, Fusu, who had not rested for a long time, became neurotic.
"What to do??? What to do????"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!!"
Fusu, as if seeing something, quickly curled himself into the corner of the room.
"Ninth Brother, I didn't mean it, don't kill me, please, don't kill me!"
"I won't fight you for the throne anymore, okay? Please, I will give the throne to you, give it to you!"
"Ninth Brother, spare my life, I will listen to everything you say, really, I will listen to everything you say."
Fusu, as if gone mad, kowtowed desperately toward the empty room directly in front of him, muttering incessantly.
While Fusu was still going mad, Izanami, who had rushed to Great Qin from Dongying, followed the sense of despair emitted by Fusu all the way to the First Prince's Mansion.
Because Izanami held the authority of the Yellow Springs representing death in Dongying, Izanami was very sensitive to these breaths close to death, such as "despair, fear, and terror."
Therefore, as soon as Izanami arrived in Great Qin, she found Fusu all the way.
Looking at Fusu before her, Izanami's brows furrowed slightly; she observed that Fusu had quite a bit of Imperial Dragon Qi and Great Qin's national destiny on him.
This made Izanami feel some doubt; she did not understand why a person who possessed the national destiny of a country would be like a madman.
And from this person's body, such a huge aura of fear was born.
Subsequently, Izanami slowly pointed her finger at Fusu's brow.
In an instant, everything that had happened to Fusu from birth until now appeared in Izanami's heart.
After finishing reading Fusu's life history, a look of solemnity appeared in Izanami's eyes.
"Ying Ziyu is indeed a tricky person."
"Just from Fusu's memory, I can deduce that Ying Ziyu's strength is certainly not as simple as it appears on the surface."
In Fusu's memory, Izanami learned everything about Fusu and everything about Ying Ziyu in Fusu's eyes.
After thinking for a moment, Izanami decided to make a deal with Fusu before her.
The reason she came directly to Great Qin as soon as she arrived in the Central Plains was that all the problems of their Kingdom of Gods stemmed from the Yin-Yang School of Great Qin.
And Izanami did not want to expose her identity at the beginning of her arrival in Great Qin.
She wanted to hide in the dark, fully understand the situation here, and then take action to complete what she wanted to do.
And cooperating with Fusu was to use Fusu's identity to understand the things she wanted to know.
Izanami slowly lifted Fusu's face, and then a terrifying aura that only Fusu could feel was transmitted into his brain!
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