Night without Borders

Chapter 178 The Fourth Jedi
The moonlight is bright, and the chirping of insects can be heard among the broken walls, showing the desolation and tranquility.

Qin Ming stood in the rubble, gazing at the distant mountains and forests. His worry-stricken expression suddenly brightened into a brilliant smile.

His body has recovered and is full of vitality. How can he still look like a piece of "porcelain" that was put together?
But you don’t know until you feel it. After careful investigation, Qin Ming was shocked to find that an extremely serious problem had occurred in another area!

All the skylight forces separated and each "occupied" one place, making his body colorful.

In the past, he practiced many kinds of Tianguang Jin, which were eventually controlled and integrated into one by the silk calligraphy. Now, all of them have rebelled and are "dominating the land"!
Lu Zizai had already warned him and passed on the worldly fire to him for him to practice his true skills.

Qin Ming didn't expect that this day would come so soon!
According to common sense, if there is a real problem, it should erupt in the later stage.

In the past, an old senior who had made great contributions to the creation of the world exploded like this!

The reason why Qin Ming had problems was that, at his age, he had managed to master the five great skills, more than thirty kinds of Tianguang Jin, and twenty-seven of them were highly skilled.

There is also a second point, which is also the most important reason. This time he was on the verge of death. It can even be said that he was once dead. His body collapsed and he could not suppress all kinds of heavenly light energy.

The meaning of the scriptures in the silk book has become one with him and has become his flesh and blood instinct. He usually controls all the laws, but his body is full of cracks and his internal organs are broken. How can he command all the laws?

Therefore, when the golden jade clothes appeared to help him heal his wounds and mend his torn body, the sky light energy formed by various skills was separated.

His current situation is extremely dangerous. If he uses the Tianguang Force, he might explode if he is not careful!

"The fire power is entangled in the heart, no wonder it is shining like a red sun." Qin Ming said to himself. At first, he thought it was due to his strong vitality.

As he breathed, golden light surged in his lungs. It turned out to be the golden silkworm power that rose and fell.

Not long ago, Qin Ming was still pleased with himself because of this, but now his face was filled with solemnity.

The Heluo energy is entangled in the kidneys and is about to explode suddenly, with disastrous consequences!
Qin Ming looked inward and saw a riot of colour. Various forces of light in the sky seemed like separate states, each carving out its own territory to claim its own kingdom.

"You are rebelling!" He was furious, however, his face changed slightly and he quickly suppressed his anger, because his liver was entangled with Yi Wood Energy.

It can indeed warm the body, but if he gets angry, the Yi Wood Force and the Li Fire Force will meet, which might cause him to explode into a bloody firecracker in an instant.

He told himself to calm down, not get angry, and not to use his Heavenly Light Energy rashly for the time being. He had to resolve this extremely serious problem immediately.

According to the sayings related to silk calligraphy, his condition seemed to have reached the point of being "terminally ill"!

Because the real power has dissipated!
Once you reach this point, it is difficult to save yourself and you have to rely on yourself to cope with it.

Qin Ming returned to the courtyard and sat on a large bluestone. He no longer had time to think about the kind old lady and the mature-looking young man Wu Yaozu.

The only courtyard on the ruins is small and rather dilapidated, but it can bring peace to people's hearts.

The old hen strolled outside the yard gate at a leisurely pace.

A few green cucumbers in the vegetable garden were glowing slightly, the eggplants were stained with a little purple mist, and the strawberries were glowing red... they all seemed like spiritual fruits and vegetables.

Qin Ming calmed his mind, and then practiced silk calligraphy. After more than ten years of practice, it became more natural than breathing, as if a golden river was flowing through his flesh and blood.

In any case, he decided to melt all the Tianguang energy first and then solve the "root cause".

Otherwise, it would be too dangerous to disperse like this.

A red cloud suddenly appeared in his heart, as if it was burning. It was the fire power coming out.

"Collect!" Qin Ming shouted coldly.

Finally, silk calligraphy conquered it and integrated it again.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief, as he had successfully dismantled a big mine!
As time went by, he also mastered the golden silkworm power, soft power, diamond power, domineering power, etc.

He frowned slightly and sweat appeared on his face, because the light energy these days was more unruly than before, and even after being integrated, it seemed to still have "wildness".

For example, the Lihuo Jin had tried to break free several times.

No wonder it is said that once the true power is lost, it becomes difficult to cure.

Even with his strong talent, it was becoming increasingly difficult. After spending most of the day, he was only able to reintegrate a small part of the Sky Light Energy.

Before I knew it, the sky had turned dark.

Qin Ming was shocked to find that the moon had disappeared and the sky and the earth were as dark as ink.

He realized that he knew nothing about this place. When the moon was there, it seemed to be day, and when it disappeared, the real night came.

When he was sweating profusely and struggling to integrate one of the five great skills - Wu Ji Jin, he suddenly heard a lively sound.

Qin Ming stood up, and when he came to the gate of the courtyard, he was stunned. What he saw was bright lights. This was a prosperous town.

Is this a ghost?!
When there was a moon, what we saw during the “daytime” was rubble all over the ground, broken walls everywhere, and a desolate scene. How come it is so lively and bustling with people now?

All the houses were lit up, and people were coming and going on the streets. There were top-level monsters like the Suanni, otherworldly people wearing feathered clothes, and the "Giant Spirit God" that was nearly ten meters tall.

This is definitely not an ordinary town, otherwise how could we see so many creatures walking different paths.

An old man with blond hair passed by on a brightly lit street, riding a four-tusked white elephant, and grinned at Qin Ming.

"When night falls, do humans, ghosts and gods appear?" Qin Ming was lost in thought. This place was too abnormal.

Then, he saw a young man with a pure Yang consciousness aura in his body, which was quite powerful. Then, he saw a moonworm appear in the night sky and become a lamp, illuminating the whole town.

At the corner of the street, a silver-haired girl came over, with divine wisdom overflowing from her body, as if she was shrouded in layers of divine auras. She looked extraordinary at first glance, and she glanced over here.

Qin Ming closed the gate. He was a little confused. Was this ruin haunted, or did a strange town really appear with the arrival of the night fog?
He stood in the yard and found that the entire yard was emitting a faint golden light, which seemed quite sacred and isolated from the noise of the street.

Qin Ming continued to use calligraphy on silk to subdue the skylight forces until he was extremely tired.

It was already very late, and neither the kind old lady nor the young Wu Yaozu showed up.

Qin Ming decided to solve the food problem by himself. In the smaller kitchen, there were all kinds of seasonings, as well as a lot of dried meat and a kind of five-colored mushroom. "That bowl of mushroom soup, although it made me hallucinate, it didn't do me any harm. It tasted very fresh."

Not long after, when Qin Ming came out of the kitchen after eating and drinking, he found that the whole world had changed again, except that the humble room had turned into a magnificent building.

He lay on the courtyard wall and looked out, but there was no town at all!
What he saw was clearly a huge city, a magnificent heavenly palace, a sacred tower built of white jade, and a golden ancient palace, all of which exuded a sacred aura.

Moreover, there is a faint white mist flowing in the city, which makes it look like a fairy city.

The streets were also bustling with people, and there were even more living creatures. There were giant spirits dozens of meters tall walking around, six-tusked white elephants appearing, and golden-winged Rocs flying across the sky, emitting dazzling golden light.

Qin Ming felt drowsy, so he quickly climbed down the wall and entered the magnificent room with carved beams and painted buildings. He fell asleep on the big bed that was emitting purple air.

The next day, he woke up and pushed open the gate to the courtyard. The moonlight was still soft, insects were chirping, and the scene was still desolate with rubble all over the ground.

"I must have fallen into a desperate situation!" Qin Ming made a judgment. The various strange scenes he saw were far beyond his expectations.

Jedi are not understood, so even if there are all kinds of weird things, it is normal!

"Rong Gong!"

For three consecutive days, Qin Ming was exhausted and repeatedly suppressed the rebellion with calligraphy on silk. Finally, he succeeded in suppressing the rebellion and integrated all his techniques into one.

At dusk, before the moon disappeared, the sturdy and strong Wu Yaozu appeared with a look of shock on his face. He asked, "You didn't explode?"

When Qin Ming heard these words, he felt so upset that he even forgot to ask him whether he was a human or a ghost.

Just from these words, he already understood that this "old boy" knew that his body was going to explode from practicing silk calligraphy, so he ran away in advance because he was afraid of being blown up?

"It's really strange. My grandma said that you were seriously ill and might not survive more than three days. How come you are fine now?" He was very surprised.

Because he found that Qin Ming was practicing boxing, and the light from the sky was surging, illuminating the entire yard. Those who wanted to explode would never dare to use such power.

"Are you alive or dead?" Qin Ming looked at him.

"I'm alive!" Wu Yaozu, with a full beard, was a little angry. How could he be said like that!
Qin Ming looked at him and truly felt his strong blood and the strong "rainbow light" in his flesh and blood. He was definitely not a dead man.

He asked, "What's going on in the ruins outside? Why is it so lively at night? All kinds of creatures appear and disappear, and they all seem extraordinary. Are they ghosts and gods wandering around at night?"

Wu Yaozu said: "My grandmother said that those people are actually real. They came into the town in a dream and descended on the town with the night fog."

Qin Ming was puzzled and asked, "Isn't the town outside rubble? Will it recover at night?"

"This is a strange town on the edge of the fourth Jedi area. According to outsiders, isn't it normal for Jedi to have any weird things? Actually... I don't understand it either!" The mature-looking young man shook his head at the end.

"The fourth Jedi near Kunling?" Qin Ming was stunned. Aren't there only three Jedi?
Wu Yaozu nodded and said, "Yes, it was once the fourth Jedi, but it was drilled through and collapsed. There are still a few 'remnants' of the Jedi left, isolated from the outside world, and probably forgotten."

Qin Ming was lost in thought, the area of ​​Kunling was too amazing, it was worthy of being a legendary place, there were more than three Jedi!

Wu Yaozu said: "It's a pity that you are a newborn and your consciousness cannot leave your body at this stage. Otherwise, I would take you to the town to have a look at it at night. It's very lively and interesting. You can see all kinds of creatures."

"I should be able to get in!" Qin Ming said, wanting to know more about this place.

"Well, let's wait until tomorrow when you meet my grandma."

……

Wu Yaozu left and did not stay.

Afterwards, Qin Ming carefully pondered and researched how to completely solve the problem of silk calligraphy and began to try.

That night, there were lightning and thunder in the courtyard, followed by strong winds.

The next day, Wu Yaozu appeared and said in surprise: "I see that you seem to be in better condition."

Qin Ming smiled and nodded, then followed him into a forest. Then he saw a stone mountain, which was a huge statue.

He looked at Wu Yaozu with a serious expression. Is this his grandmother? !
This old woman carved out of a stone mountain looked exactly as she did when he first met her, quite kind and amiable.

"Don't be surprised. This is my residual image. I died many years ago, but a ray of pure Yang consciousness remains. It is only because I am worried about my grandson that I wander here like a lonely ghost."

The stone statue carved out of the mountain did not move, but sounds were heard.

Qin Ming turned around and looked at Wu Yaozu. This man was truly an “old boy”!
The old lady seemed to know what he was thinking and said, "Yaozu, he was indeed born from a stone egg sixteen years ago. He is about the same age as you."

She added, "You are extraordinary. You practiced that kind of scripture and your true energy was lost, but you were still alive and you were able to sort it out and return it to oneness. You are truly gifted, even more talented than that old fellow back then!"

"Senior, what you are talking about is..." Qin Ming asked.

"One of the first people to practice this scripture." The huge stone statue informed.

Qin Ming felt a little eager. His family heirloom silk book was possessed by the Cui family, who were unwilling to return it to him. It would be great if he could get the relic of a patriarch-level figure here!

In fact, what the old lady said next was even better than he expected. There really was a part of the scripture from the silk book here, and it had been carefully revised.

"It's hard to get it because it's inside a temple," the statue informed seriously.

Obviously, the old lady had something to ask him, but she didn't say much this time. She wanted to see if he could solve his own hidden dangers first, otherwise he might explode at any time.

On the way back, Wu Yaozu told Qin Ming that the scripture should be in the temple at the end of the strange town.

At night, he and Qin Ming stood at the gate of the courtyard and looked at the end of the town, where an ancient building was slowly emerging in thick fog.

"The old man who practices scriptures like yours once discussed Taoism with the master of the temple for three days and four nights." Wu Yaozu said, but that area is difficult to approach and is extremely dangerous.

"Could that temple also appear in the dream?" Qin Ming asked.

"Yes, few people dare to go in. There are no living people in the temple. It's very scary." Wu Yaozu nodded.

(End of this chapter)