ninety thousand miles

Chapter 422 Awakening
Wen Guying looked down at the Tianqi sword on his waist, grasped the hilt and pulled out a piece. A deep red light like magma flowed on the cracks.

With a bang, he put the sword back into the scabbard.

He turned slightly and said, "I promised Gong Wuguang to help him investigate the Frost Leaf Clan case twenty-two years ago."

The old palace master still said: "If you want to check, check it."

Wen Guying said: "Shouldn't I report this to you?"

"Report? Ha," the old palace master sneered, "Are you planning on having me clean up your mess?"

Wen Guying ignored the old palace master's ridicule and said to himself: "I want to lure the evil spirit out."

"Where are they leading them to? Tianyu Sect?" the old palace master asked, "Be careful or you'll be beaten to death by Sect Leader Wang."

Wen Guying said, "How about the Four Gods Palace? As for the Tianyu Gate, the demon spirit might guess that we have set a trap for her to show up; Yashan County is the territory of Prince Su. Now the general and the people from the Imperial Observatory have gone there, but the time is too short. Many key points may still be controlled by Prince Su's subordinates."

"How can you be sure that the evil spirit will come?" asked the old palace master.

Wen Guying looked at Li Chuan and said, "The demon spirit must be very concerned about this device. And Li Chuan is also here. Her original plan was to tie him up somewhere."

The old palace master asked: "Was it your idea, or whose idea was it?"

Wen Guying replied: "Gong Wuguang."

The old palace master asked, "Have you been very close to him recently?"

"I had some prejudice against him before, and I still do. But as a casual cultivator, he has come this far, and he is indeed extraordinary." Wen Guying replied, "As for the path he wants to take, I am not optimistic about it, and I want to see how far he can go."

"There are many independent cultivators and demon cultivators living around Tianju Mountain. They are protected by the Four Gods Palace and are willing to repay the Four Gods Palace, but it cannot be denied that they have other thoughts in their hearts." The old palace master analyzed: "If the evil spirit wants to sneak into the Four Gods Palace, she will definitely start with them and get close to Li Chuan, and kidnap him before we are alerted. Maybe she has already started."

Wen Guying said: "The distinguished guest of the Four Gods Palace was kidnapped in the Four Gods Palace. This is a slap in your face, old palace master."

"Go do your work," the old palace master glanced at Wen Guying, "come back early, so as not to miss the good show."

"it is good."

Wen Guying turned around and walked down the mountain.

The old palace master watched him walk down the mountain and out of the Four Gods Palace. Only after Wen Guying walked out of the range of his spiritual thoughts did he retract his gaze and look at Li Chuan again.

Li Chuan was oblivious to what was happening around him. He was completely immersed in the "full moon".

In the mysterious state, the true form of the 'full moon' appeared completely in his vision in the form of dots and horizontal lines, but compared with what he saw last night, it seemed messy.

They were still moving around, constantly changing positions. After watching for a while, Li Chuan felt dizzy and his chest began to feel stuffy. Waves of irritability surged up, making it difficult for him to concentrate.

Li Chuan paused.

Is it because it is daytime now? Should I choose a night and drink some more wine?
No. Li Chuan shook his head.

He wanted to refine the 'full moon' while he was fully awake and under his control, rather than completing the 'miracle' in obscurity.

He took a few deep breaths to suppress the irritation in his heart. Then, he began to try to use the ripples of the pot sound to control the running dots and horizontal lines.

He first enclosed the "full moon" in the ripples, but the dots and lines were still running around without his control. It was as if there was another force controlling these dots and lines, competing with him. He had never encountered such a situation before. Before, the pot sound could almost include everything in the ripples. Even if it couldn't be included, he could use the surge to destroy, tear, and sink everything into the abyss of his heart.

But he couldn't do that now, he wanted to understand the 'Full Moon', then reclaim it and refine it.

He thought of the light spots he saw last night. Perhaps it was those light spots that were wrestling with him, and as long as he could find a way to control the light spots, he might be able to refine this "full moon".

Li Chuan felt that he had found a direction. The old palace master was right. He had to find the right path through failure. When all wrong options were eliminated, the right path would appear.

He still needs to control a dot and a horizontal line first.

Li Chuan suddenly remembered how he and Wukong worked together to control King Baoxing.

He tried his best to recall it, and still vaguely remembered the rhythm and pitch of the ripples when the sound of the pot and the chanting combined.

He once again thanked Immortal Yun Yi for the cup of Fengling tea he had given him. Although he could not compose poetry, his memory had indeed improved a lot.

Just start doing it when you think of it.

Li Chuan first used ripples to separate that small section of dots and horizontal lines from the other dots and horizontal lines, and then he tried to control them with the ripples.

It didn't work, the dot and the horizontal line floated away from the ripples.

Again.

This time he surrounded them, but their structure was completely messed up and they were stacked up in a disorderly manner. It was not until Li Chuan released their control that they gradually returned to their original positions.

His speed must be faster, and the difference between encirclement and control cannot be more than a breath, or even shorter.

He tried many times, and the last time, he was almost successful. He remembered that he had clearly controlled all the points horizontally, but one of the points disappeared, causing the other trapped points to become disordered again.

Ordinary ripples won't work. Li Chuan realized the problem. Then... if the deep silk can trap the "full moon" in the pot, then it should be able to trap this section as well? If it is deep silk, then it must be woven in advance. He can also try to use the pot sound to weave the deep silk...

Anyway, give it another try.

Anyway, it's only the first day, and I already have a direction. I can go to the library to look for information and go to the weapon refining hall to ask for advice. I will know what to ask. Maybe I can get an answer by asking the old palace master directly...

After relaxing for a while after having random thoughts, Li Chuan sat up straighter, holding the Tianyin Pot tightly in his hands. He felt his palms were sweating a lot, and sweat was also flowing down his forehead, blurring his eyes and scattering the red-gold true fire of the sun.

The sound of the pot sounded again.

He noticed that in the ripples of the pot's sound, there were red-gold spots of light. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched those spots of light. They connected into lines at his fingertips and were woven into deep silk.

He listened to the sound of the pot and counted slowly in his heart. Finally, he waited for the moment when the dots and horizontal lines stopped moving. The ripples controlled the red-gold abyss to surround them. Then, the ups and downs and rhythm of the ripples changed, and the arrangement of the dots and horizontal lines was finally fixed.

Become!

Li Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and began to look at the structure of this paragraph in detail.

Soon he found some repetitive patterns, and he guessed that it was the structure of a large circle with three small circles.

(End of this chapter)