Night without Borders

Chapter 132: Getting Along in a Quiet Room
In the quiet room, on the qingtan wood coffee table, the teacup was as white as snow, and the fragrance rose up and filled the air between the two people.

Li Qingyue looked at him, her eyes clear and a smile on her face, and asked, "Will you bring me a jar of fine wine?"

Qin Ming had black hair and bright eyes. Thinking of the past, he couldn't help but laugh. He shook his head and said, "This gift is not wine, but it may really make you tipsy."

"Oh, what is that?" Li Qingyue was surprised and quite curious.

In this quiet and elegant room, there were exquisite tea sets, a desk, writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone. He took out the paper and prepared to write the two extremely mysterious scriptures.

Li Qingyue also stood up, walked to the table and helped him grind it herself.

The light of her consciousness was like a golden sun, shining brightly in the sea of ​​fog. Her instincts and intuition were extremely sharp, and she felt that something was happening that seemed to affect her future.

The fragrance of tea mixed with the faint scent of ink flowed slowly in the quiet room. Qin Ming sat down and wrote quickly, with a high degree of concentration and extreme seriousness, not wanting even the slightest flaw in the handwriting.

He restored the scriptures exactly as they were seen, fully displaying the charm, and after being resonated with his spirit, the meanings of the scriptures would not have any deviation or flaws.

He even added the comments of that terrifying predecessor and his words when educating his disciples.

Li Qingyue looked at his focused expression and found that when he was writing, the ink on his pen actually glowed slightly. This was a manifestation of his conscious and spiritual wisdom, which showed that he was completely immersed in it, giving the words on the paper spirituality.

Afterwards, his whole body glowed slightly, as if he was in some kind of resonance with the scriptures on the paper.

Li Qingyue's beautiful face, as white as mutton-fat jade, was filled with solemnity. She took out a crystal clear nine-colored small seal and placed it in the room to block the faint light from spreading out.

She came closer and looked at it carefully.

For a moment, her consciousness also fluctuated.

Li Qingyue knew that this was a priceless scripture and that it was closely related to her.

Is this the gift Qin Ming wants to give her? Li Qingyue rarely has a temperament that is inconsistent with Kong Ming. She opens her mouth slightly, very surprised, revealing an unbelievable look.

Qin Ming was extremely focused, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he finished writing the last word of the first scripture.

Suddenly, he realized that Li Qingyue was beside him, reading seriously. Her whole body was glowing, and she was immersed in this scripture related to the Bagua Furnace.

He didn't interrupt and sat there quietly.

Then, he began to read the scripture that Li Qingyue brought.

Soon, he was fascinated by the scene and naturally resonated with it spiritually.

Qin Ming realized that the old monsters in the foreign land were very cautious, which was not the original intention.

He saw a scene from the past where someone was copying scriptures. This volume was exactly the same as the original and should have a history of one or two hundred years.

Many people have read this book, but were stumped. Most of them were left with negative emotions and it has no reference value.

Qin Ming resonated with those people's emotions just to remember the contents of the book.

He kept turning the pages, and before he knew it, he had reached the last page and had written down everything.

He closed the book and thought that it could be called "The Book of Changing Destiny".

When Qin Ming looked up, he found Li Qingyue was looking at him.

"I've noted it all down." He returned the book.

"So fast?" Li Qingyue was surprised.

"Okay." Qin Ming nodded.

At this time, Li Qingyue also read through all the papers with the scent of ink on the desk and memorized the contents.

Her beautiful eyes sparkled with surprise, surprise, and emotion. She said, "I won't say thank you, that would be too formal."

She knew that with this scripture, the things close to immortality would truly belong to her!
At the same time, she did not ask why Qin Ming got the secret formula about the Six Ding Divine Fire.

She understood that everyone had their own secrets, even herself.

Qin Ming said: “Before at the ruins of Luofu Fairy Mountain, I didn’t dare to pass it on to you, for fear that the old seniors were omnipotent and their minds would be affected, and I was even more afraid that they would possess me.”

"I know." Li Qingyue nodded.

She gently pressed her white eyebrows with her hand and said, "I have engraved it in the core area of ​​the deepest part of my consciousness. If someone covets it, even if they succeed in possessing it, they will get nothing. It will dissipate with me..."

Qin Ming immediately stopped her from saying anything further and said, "Don't say such unlucky words. I'm still waiting for you to become an immortal and then truly seek the truth!"

Li Qingyue nodded, and her slender white hands touched a pile of scriptures on the desk. Suddenly, a faint flame came out and the papers quickly turned into ashes.

"Although I really want to keep your manuscript, for safety reasons, it is better not to leave any traces. Wait until the future and you can make me a copy."

"Probably two more copies." Qin Ming said with a smile.

After he finished speaking, he picked up the pen and wrote again. This time, it was words and patterns on the scraps of metal paper, a scripture that could not be touched until one reached the third great realm.

When his expression was focused, the aura of consciousness that maintained his balance, and his wisdom overflowed again, filling the tip of his pen and giving the words spirit and energy.

Li Qingyue helped him grind the paper while reciting it nearby until Qin Ming finished writing and put down his pen.

She was immersed in it again, her black hair sliding down one side of her ivory-white and delicate cheek. Unconsciously, the tip of her hair touched Qin Ming, and a faint fragrance wafted in the air.

She looked ethereal and it seemed as if she had absorbed the spiritual essence on the paper. As she finished reading, all the words and patterns gradually lost their luster.

Li Qingyue turned her head, her black hair touching Qin Ming's face. After she came back to her senses, her flowing celestial charm seemed to disappear temporarily. She could not hide her joy and excitement, and said, "The unshakable mountain blocking my way has been removed. This is the fundamental method I have been searching for."

Obviously, this is the content on the "one page of true teachings"!
In the past, the Luofu Fairy Mountain was the foundation of the Pure Land outside the world, and the religious scriptures there were naturally of unimaginable origin.

"As long as it's useful to you." Qin Ming said with a smile, and then reminded her that she couldn't practice this fundamental method unless she reached the third realm, otherwise something bad would happen.

"I know." Li Qingyue nodded. She seemed to be relieved from the bottom of her heart, and there was a brighter glow between her brows.

"You seemed a little sad earlier?" Qin Ming asked.

"You figured it out." Li Qingyue nodded without hiding anything.

She informed them that the competition among the core disciples was over, but as the seeds of near immortality that Fangwai Pure Land focused on cultivating, the competition pressure was even greater.

"Our lineage was in Luofu Fairy Mountain in the early years. Thousands of years ago, we failed to raise the blessed land to the cave heaven. Too many accidents happened and we lost the fundamental method."

In the past, although some "immortals" escaped from Luofu Mountain and learned the scriptures written on metal scraps of paper, they quickly left and never returned.

Some people said that he was afraid that his senior colleagues would remember him and worry that something might happen to him, so he changed his identity.

Some people also said that he might have been captured by senior predecessors from other sects on the same day.

Li Qingyue's lineage has also learned the fundamental method, but it has flaws. If she reaches the third great realm and has not yet completed it, then she will need to consider other scriptures.

There are naturally several sacred scriptures in the Pure Land outside the Fangwai, which have unimaginably profound connotations, but it is not realistic to get them without paying a price.

Either she would have to wait for several years until several seniors had reached an agreement, or she would have to make a huge contribution to the Pure Land in order to get it immediately.

For her, time is extremely precious. A year's time lost will affect future competition. Several near-immortal seeds in the Pure Land all have very important backgrounds.

What they are fighting for is the dominance of the future Pure Land. Whoever wins will be the one in charge in the future.

There was even a senior near-immortal who, with the support of his clan's ancestor and an innate advantage, extended an olive branch to her, implying that if she attached herself to him, she could obtain the religious-level scriptures as soon as possible.

In fact, more than one party made excessive demands on her.

After Li Qingyue refused, it became even more difficult for her to obtain the most powerful scripture, and she had to postpone it further.

Competition is everywhere, and even the outside world is divided into several major systems.

"We are considered to be the Pure Land of the Outer Worlds. There are also Immortal Land, Yang Land, and Evil Land, etc."

Qin Ming soon realized that the young man whose body could turn into mist that he killed in the Black and White Mountains should have come from Fangwai Yangtu.

It is said to be yang land, but in fact it has a heavy yin energy. The physical body and the spiritual light of consciousness are merged into one, and it tends to be feminine. They believe in the ancient legend that the yin god travels and finally transforms into pure yang.

"Don't put yourself in a difficult position." Qin Ming looked at her. Unfortunately, he was still too weak to help.

Perhaps only the founder of a religion can calmly ascend to the outer world, but he is still far from it now.

Li Qingyue hummed and nodded, "Once you put yourself in a difficult position, your path to becoming an immortal will be cut off. Judging from my previous experience, I'm not afraid of anything. At worst, I'll be one of the core executives of Fangwai Pure Land in the future. Now, of course, I have to fight for the position with the most say."

Her body exuded an ethereal and fairy-like aura, flowing with brilliant light. She was extremely confident and even had the most powerful scripture, so she no longer had to be distracted.

"I should go now." Li Qingyue said.

She took out two pieces of "strange gold", one emitting purple mist and the other as white as jade, and placed them in his hands.

She said: "If you polish it into a weapon, it can penetrate the divine wisdom, the heavenly light, and the spiritual light of consciousness. If you want to block it, you have to use powerful means."

Qin Ming took only one piece and said, "One piece is enough. I'll study it. You can take the other one."

Li Qingyue didn't act pretentiously and put a piece away. Although she had something close to being immortal, she didn't dare to take it out, otherwise something bad would definitely happen.

She stood up, looked at Qin Ming, smiled, and finally stepped forward, gave him a gentle hug, and said, "I hope that one day, you will illuminate the night sky with your light!"

There is no doubt that only the most powerful ancestors of all generations can truly achieve that.

This is the best wish for Qin Ming as he embarks on a new journey.

Qin Ming knew that after she left, she would probably make rapid progress and strive for a higher realm, embarking on the strongest immortal path in her heart, and she would not be able to see it for a long time.

He also took the initiative to hug Li Qingyue gently and watched her go away.

"I'm close to being an immortal, but not yet an immortal. I'm still a mortal in the mortal world. When you're tired, you can come out and have a drink with me." Qin Ming shouted with a smile.

Although it was far away, Li Qingyue still heard it. She stopped and looked back, smiled slightly and nodded. Finally, accompanied by an elder, her figure faded and disappeared completely.

(End of this chapter)