Xianye

Chapter 515 Juwu Mountain Man
The area inside the peak is planted with apricot trees, and at this time the apricot blossoms are in full bloom, with red and white flowers, like brocade and rosy clouds, incomparably beautiful.

After navigating several golden bridges and passing through a garden, Chen Heng finally stopped in front of a magnificent pavilion overlooking the water.

The scenery here is beautiful; just by opening the window, you can see clusters of apricot blossoms in full bloom, a truly enchanting spring scene.

In the newly green pond, red carp leap and turtles play in the water. Whenever a gentle breeze blows, it refreshes the mind and makes one feel as if drinking from a sweet spring.

After signaling the female servants who had led the way to leave, Chen Heng slowly walked into the high pavilion and casually chose a quiet room to sit down.

Recalling the scenes he had just witnessed, a glint of light flashed in Chen Heng's eyes as he sat cross-legged on the futon, lost in thought.

Lü Rong, Yin Wuji, Zhou Fujia...

Among the more than twenty Dan Yuan Zhenren who gathered in Yingjichuan, only these three left a particularly different impression on Chen Heng.

One is like a surging sea of ​​blood, one is like a drifting stream of stars, and the other is like the sharp edge of a sword.

In Chen Heng's mind, the three who would ultimately be able to compete with him for the title of Dan Yuan leader would be these three, or perhaps Yu Huangshang of the Innate Demon Sect, who was still on his way.

Yin Wuji, in full view of everyone, defeated Yu Huangshang.

And this one...

Chen Heng reached into his sleeve and grasped the golden cicada firmly in his hand. A delicate and cool sensation came from his fingertips, as if it could soothe his mind and dispel the drowsiness in his head.

"What a stroke of luck, Yin Wuji, and Lü Rong..."

Chen Heng smiled and shook his head slightly.

His meditation didn't last long; just a few incense sticks' worth of time was spent when a knocking sound came from outside.

Chen Heng went outside and saw a young Taoist priest standing outside the building, dressed in a robe with the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams pattern and wearing straw sandals. On his shoulder was a small, hunchbacked old man, about three inches tall, with white hair and beard.

The old man had a bright yellow gourd hanging from his waist, and as soon as you got close, a strong smell of alcohol would hit your nose.

When Chen Heng came out to greet them, both the young man in the Taoist robe and the old man on his shoulder laughed.

Who else could this be but Yu Tan of Taifu Palace and Ancestor Fu Can?

"Good lad, how impressive! You don't know, when you were exchanging blows with Yin Wuji, I was watching from afar with Qi Shang from Zhenwu Heaven. I saw your imposing manner clearly in my own eyes!"

Ancestor Fu Can smiled broadly:

"The air pressure is so intense that even the most fearsome children are awe-inspiring, and a dragon is rarely seen in the world!"

Daoist Tongxuan has truly taken on a fine disciple, and Yu Chen has truly found a worthy master!

"You flatter me, Ancestor," Chen Heng said modestly.

After seeing that Ancestor Fu Can and Chen Heng had finished their conversation, Yu Tan stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and said:
"It's been a long time since we parted ways at the Ganliu Herb Garden. Senior Brother Chen's demeanor is even more impressive than before. His Taoist magic and supernatural powers are truly remarkable!"

Chen Heng glanced at him and said:
"Junior Brother Yu's progress in cultivation is impeccable. I observe that you have already completed the absorption of the Five Essences and are about to condense the Innate Golden Mercury?"

Upon hearing Chen Heng's praise, Yu Tan immediately beamed and said:

"Senior Brother Chen has a good eye! To be honest, if the sect hadn't suppressed me for a few years and made me study talismans properly first, my cultivation would have been much faster."

Ancestor Fu Can pursed his lips and advised:
"What difference would it make if you were a little faster? What grade of pill can you form? Even if you do, can you participate in the Pill Refining Tournament?"

Although Taifu Palace searched high and low within its ranks and could only manage to gather three Golden Core cultivators, far fewer than other major sects, how could you, a newly formed Golden Core cultivator, possibly compare to them?

Yu Tan scratched his head, but did not refute this statement.

After inviting the two into the room and exchanging pleasantries, the conversation turned to Yu Tan's desire to learn swordsmanship. It was then learned that Chen Heng had created a mid-level Daoist technique called Dragon Tiger Golden Robe, which surprised the old ancestor Fu Can.

"If I want to fully master this technique, I'm afraid I'll have to achieve the primordial spirit. And if I want to transform it into supernatural powers, that would be a matter of returning to emptiness or even pure yang."

Chen Heng first gave a brief reply, then looked at Yu Tan:
"Junior Brother Yu, do you really wish to learn swordsmanship?"

“Of course, of course.” Yu Tan was taken aback at first, then nodded.

After a moment's thought, Chen Heng handed over a small jade talisman:

"To be honest, I once had the idea of ​​creating my own sword manual, but I didn't actually do it because my skill level was not high enough."

This talisman contains some of my shallow understanding of swordsmanship, and can also be used for communication. If Junior Brother Yu doesn't mind my low level of skill, we can discuss any questions I have while practicing swordsmanship.

"Senior Brother Chen, you're too kind. I can't accept this."

Yu Tan was overjoyed and carefully accepted it.

After thinking for a moment, and glancing at Ancestor Fushen, he quickly said:
"Senior Brother Chen, Pei Zhi's main cultivation is the Form One Spirit Myriad Talismans in the Forty-Nine Shangqing True Talismans, and she is especially good at the transformation of the soul!"

She is also proficient in using the Qi Manipulation and Yuanwu Talismans, and can both run and fight, making her a formidable opponent!

"..."

Ancestor Fu Can's hand, holding the wine pot, froze in mid-air. After a moment, he shrugged and said:
"Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by Pei Zhi?"

“She’s bullied me quite a bit in normal times…” Yu Tan swallowed. “But several veteran Golden Core cultivators know about this, so it shouldn’t be considered a secret, right?”

"That's hard to say, I won't hide anything from you, kid!"

Ancestor Fu Can chuckled strangely, and after exchanging a few more casual words, he urged Chen Heng to meet someone.

Yu Tan followed behind absentmindedly. Just as they were about to leave Lingfeng, Ancestor Fu Can suddenly jumped onto Chen Heng's shoulder and waved to Yu Tan, saying:

“When I took you to see Juwu Mountain Man last time, he said that your destiny is not yet complete and he could not see anything. Since that’s the case, you don’t need to come along anymore.”

"Ancestor, where should I go now?" Yu Tan asked, turning around from his reverie.

"Just avoid going to the boudoirs of those Hehuan female cultivators. You've just acquired the Dragon Wheel Hook Talisman, and your qi and blood are not yet stable. Your body can't withstand any more torment."

After making Yu Tan blush with shame, Fu Can pointed out a direction and told Chen Heng to go there.

"A Juwushan person?"

As Chen Heng unleashed the sword light, he also asked in confusion.

"This man is no ordinary person. I only came here today because I helped him out by chance back then. He was willing to come forward. I'm here today specifically to take you to see him."

When the topic turned to the Hermit of Juwu Mountain, Ancestor Fucan's smile faded, his expression unusually serious, and he sighed, saying:
"He had a connection with the Great Evolution Golden Cauldron, and although he was later abandoned by it, some of the mysteries on him were still retained."

Now, this person's situation is not good. Even without using supernatural powers, his body is like a tattered sack, with his life essence constantly leaking out.

I once asked my friend, the Old Immortal of the North Pole, to examine him. He concluded that this person would not live past five thousand years, and even immortals could not save him. Although five thousand years is an extremely long time for ordinary cultivators, the Juwu Mountain Man was once associated with the Great Evolution Golden Cauldron—”

Even when Elder Fu Can finished speaking, he couldn't help but shake his head, and his voice stopped.

The Great Evolution Golden Cauldron

Chen Heng thought for a moment and realized that he seemed to have heard the name somewhere before, but for some reason he couldn't recall it.

This is truly inconceivable for a Golden Core cultivator.

After much thought...

The only plausible explanation is "obstacles to perception"...

……

Among the major immortal sects in this world, there is usually an unwritten rule.

Therefore, before disciples achieve the primordial spirit, they are generally not informed about the various aspects of immortal cultivation, so as not to create obstacles in their understanding and thus mislead them on their path.

Even if a disciple only knows for a short time, the sect elders should consider the circumstances afterward and use magic to erase that memory.

Or, more conveniently, one could directly impose Dao restrictions on all aspects of immortal cultivation, planting them in the hearts of disciples. In this way, even if they hear about it for a while, they will quickly forget it under the influence of the Dao restrictions.

"You must have heard the name of the Great Evolution Golden Cauldron in some Taoist book, but you can't remember it for the time being because of 'obstacles to knowledge'."

"This is alright. Once you have achieved your primordial spirit, someone of your status will inform you of everything."

When Ancestor Fu saw Chen Heng frown slightly, he understood.

After making a joke, he couldn't help but sigh and say, "When your primordial spirit is complete, you will know how vast and boundless this world is, and how magnificent and wondrous the universe is!"

Thinking of this, I often feel that I am but a tiny speck in the sky, utterly insignificant in the face of this magnificent world…

Chen Heng seemed to be deep in thought and remained silent for a moment.

After a short while, when Chen Heng inquired about the purpose of this visit, Ancestor Fu Can did not feign profundity, but simply smiled slightly:
"I'll take you to see a fortune teller, let the man from Juwu Mountain predict your future."

"future?"

"The Juwu Mountain Man was invited by the Old Immortal of the North Pole to travel a long way to Xudu Heaven. Since it happened to be the Dan Yuan Conference, he decided to stay here to watch the ceremony."

Because of the Great Evolution Golden Cauldron, Juwu Mountain Man also has an extraordinary ability to predict fate and the future, far surpassing that of ordinary people!

"Besides you, in this vast Yingjichuan, I've only taken Yu Tan and Chi Ming's little guards to see him. How about that, Ancestor, aren't you a decent person?"

The ancestor Fu Can first gave a brief explanation, then patted his chest and said with great pride.

Upon hearing the name Wei Lingjiang, Chen Heng showed no change in expression, simply nodding with a smile, remaining calm and composed.

Ancestor Fu Can sighed inwardly but said nothing more.

During his time at Fuyubo, he spent every day with Chen Heng and Wei Lingjiang, and thus knew some inside stories that no one else knew.

Knowing that Chen Heng was Chen Yushu's long-lost son, and also unaware of Chen Heng's true talents, Ancestor Fu Can, after seeing through Wei Lingjiang's little schemes, advised her several times not to do anything foolish.

However, as his contact with Chen Heng deepened and his understanding of Chen Heng grew, Ancestor Fu Can became too lazy to interfere further.

They even subtly tried to facilitate the matter, seemingly with the intention of enjoying the spectacle.

But who would have thought...

"Wei Wanhua? In the end, isn't it all Chen Yushu's fault?"

Back when Chen Yushu rebelled against the Emperor and tragically ended up in Xudu Heaven, my ginseng leaf incarnation had met him and had a brief acquaintance with him.

This person was indeed cunning and adept at concealing his true intentions. Even with my old eyes, I only vaguely sensed something amiss back then, assuming it was due to a life-or-death ordeal, which explained his behavior. I never imagined…”

After silently reflecting on the matter, and wanting to change the subject, Ancestor Fu Can casually brought up some topics for conversation.

When he learned that the spirit peak on Chen Heng's right hand was Gu Yi's residence, even the old ancestor Fu Can was somewhat surprised.

“Gu Yi, if I remember correctly, she fought with you a few times, didn’t she?” asked Ancestor Fu Can.

"Due to the border disputes, we exchanged blows a few times, and this person also helped me once when we were at the Ganliu Herb Garden," Chen Heng shook his head.

"..."

Ancestor Fu Can remained silent for a moment:

"So you're not exactly enemies, but actually have some connections? I know your left office is Wei Lingjiang, but how come your right office is Gu Yi? Have you asked who gave the orders?"

"The Old Immortal of the Arctic".

"What? The Arctic Immortal?"

Fu Can Lao Zu cursed inwardly that the old man was extremely bored and idle. After achieving immortality, he spent his days doing nothing but playing games and having fun.

But he couldn't speak at this moment, so he just gave a dry laugh:
"Perhaps it's because all three of your sects are located in Dongmi, and you're usually neighbors, so it's understandable that you've been placed together?"

After saying this, Ancestor Fucan said no more, but urged Chen Heng to head towards the hermit of Juwu Mountain.

Before long, as the sword light pierced through the clouds, a floating island appeared before them.

However, as they led Chen Heng to a jade pavilion, Ancestor Fu Can suddenly jumped off Chen Heng's shoulder and shook his head, saying:

"I shouldn't listen to this. You can go ahead, and I'll wait for you outside."

"Thank you, Ancestor." Chen Heng bowed sincerely. Seeing that Ancestor Fucan waved his hand again, he nodded and stepped into the Jade Tower.

Upon entering this place, Chen Heng felt a strange sense of desolation and emptiness wash over him, sending chills down his spine.

The road in front of me was clearly only a few steps long, yet it seemed to stretch endlessly. The surrounding scenery was fading rapidly, turning gray and white in an instant.

He seemed to have suddenly arrived in a desolate world, where there was no sign of life except for him.

"Is it to divine your fate?"

In a daze, a voice suddenly startled Chen Heng awake.

He looked ahead and saw a white-haired Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on a prayer mat.

Because the Taoist priest had his back to him, Chen Heng could not see his face.

"Actually, divination is not my forte. What I excel at is the Great Evolution of Changes and the Origin of All Things. However, the Great Dao of Primordial Chaos always has something in common, so be it..."

Before Chen Heng could bow, the white-haired Taoist priest suddenly chuckled, interrupting him. After pondering for a long time, about several hours later, he shook his head and said:
"Your Majesty may face a calamity in the future."

……

……

There was a brief silence in the room after this statement was made.

The white-haired Taoist priest let out a soft breath and then said:
"As for what kind of calamity it is, whether it is a calamity for breaking through the cultivation barrier, a calamity of the creation of heaven and earth, or a calamity of war and cavalry, it is really hard to say. However, I have a vague idea of ​​one thing that I can say for sure."

"Please enlighten me, senior," Chen Heng said, bowing deeply.

"Your sword," the white-haired Taoist priest spoke.
"Break through this calamity, and that may be the time for your dragon to soar!"

"..."

Chen Heng seemed to be deep in thought.

"This calamity is still far away, so you don't need to think too much about it right now. If my prediction is correct, we will have a chance to meet again in the future."

The white-haired Taoist smiled:
"I have finished my divination; you may proceed as you see fit."

The conversation was extremely brief and to the point.

Hearing that he intended to see the guest out, Chen Heng naturally did not linger. He simply thanked him again before turning around and leaving the Jade Pavilion.

However, after telling Fu Can, who was waiting outside, about this matter, Fu Can also frowned in confusion.

"The same sword is involved? It's Avici Hell, what kind of entanglement will this sword cause?"

Ancestor Fu Can said doubtfully, "Avici has been scattered throughout the world for more than ten thousand years, yet it has not caused any trouble. I really can't see through it."

"This calamity is still far away, and as that person said, there is no use thinking about it now."

At that time... it will simply be a matter of paving roads through mountains and building bridges over rivers!

After pondering for a moment, Chen Heng simply smiled.

He held Abi firmly in his hand, and with a flick of his finger, a clear and melodious sword cry resounded through the mountains and lingered in the clouds for a long time!

"When I was young, I swore that with the sword in my hand, I would fight my way out of the frost and clear the sky, and cut through the heavens to make them bright and clear!"
Now that I have entered the Heavenly Gate, how could I possibly let my former ambition fade away?

After saying that, Ancestor Fu Can and Chen Heng looked up and met each other's eyes.

A moment later, they both burst into laughter.

Three days later, in a quiet room.

Chen Heng, who was meditating to hone his magical power, suddenly opened his eyes. He took a letter that was sent flying, glanced at it briefly, and then vanished in an instant with a flash of sword light.

Within half an hour of their escape, the vast valley was teeming with spectators, creating a lively and bustling scene.

"Senior sister, Gu Yi?"

After greeting Yin Quan and the others who were standing nearby, Chen Heng looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely and recognized their identities.

(End of this chapter)