The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 164: Conjecture and Wish

Lu Miaozi lowered his eyes and said calmly, "The Demon Queen's Heavenly Demonic Skill is the best among all the evil sects, and her true energy is extremely corrosive and erosive. I have used all my skills, but after thirty years, I am already exhausted. I really don't have much time left to live."

The Heavenly Demonic Art comes from the most essential Heavenly Demonic Art in the Heavenly Demonic Strategy, and is the signature martial art of the Yingui Sect among the two sects and six paths of the demon sect.

The main point is transformation, and the most powerful thing is that the true energy can be used at will. It can hurt people in any situation and make people defenseless.

This skill is divided into eighteen levels, but since the founder of the sect, no one has ever reached the eighteenth level.

The demon focuses on the twelve main meridians, starting from Taiyin and ending at Jueyin, with the Ren and Du meridians as the main ones. The true qi cultivated is unpredictable, seemingly empty yet real, extremely yin, soft, yet abundant and thick.

The most bizarre thing about this skill is that it can absorb the power of others for one's own use, causing the enemy's mind to be bewitched and full of hallucinations, making them unable to control themselves.

Wang Yi smiled, raised his glass and said: "The world is full of wars. In this chaotic world, the value of war horses is immeasurable. Pegasus Ranch is a very tempting fruit, and countless people will flock to it. If there is no strong man in charge, the consequences are hard to predict..."

As he said this, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, put down the glass, looked at Lu Miaozi whose face suddenly turned ugly, and continued to pick up the jug to pour wine leisurely.

Lu Miaozi exhaled lightly, adjusted his mood, and said solemnly: "Master, please tell me your purpose so that I can put my mind at ease."

The person who came had an immortal-like temperament. Although it was impossible to sense his aura and predict his strength, the fact that he was able to come here silently showed how strong he was.

He was no match for him, and no one at Pegasus Ranch was either. Facing such a strong man, it was useless to play tricks and small means. On the contrary, getting straight to the point could avoid many misunderstandings.

He was not afraid of death, but he could not let go of Shang Xiuxun, his only living daughter. As the other party said, in the troubled times, how could Xiuxun, a weak woman, keep the tempting fruit of Pegasus Ranch?

Under the calculations of many forces, it would be difficult for him to have a good ending. How could he feel at ease?

Wang Yi raised his eyes and said calmly: "I can solve the hidden dangers in your body and help you enter the realm of Grandmaster."

Click...

Lu Miaozi's breath was unstable, and the wooden chair under him broke into dozens of tiny cracks under the impact of the escaping true qi. He coughed violently for a while, his face quickly turned pale, and his qi seemed abnormally disordered.

He closed his eyes and regulated his breathing for a while, then slowly recovered. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "I'm still not good enough, I'm sorry to make you laugh."

As Lu Miaozi spoke, his expression became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "There are many powerful people in the world, but there are only three great masters. The Taoist's promise is too flashy and unrealistic, and outsiders will only listen to it as nonsense."

Wang Yi raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Ning Daoqi, Bi Xuan, and Fu Cailin can only be regarded as strong men in the second echelon, not the strongest ones."

Lu Miaozi was slightly surprised: "Is there anyone in this world who is more powerful than these three people?"

“The Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian, this man has reached the realm of Shattered Void. It is not an exaggeration to call him the strongest.” Wang Yi’s eyes were very meaningful.

"What do you mean, Taoist priest? Didn't the Evil Emperor die long ago?" Lu Miaozi looked shocked.

Only by breaking the void can one go to other worlds to pursue the path to immortality. Countless emperors are eager to achieve immortality. If there is a chance, who would choose to give it up?

But from what the other party said, Xiang Yutian gave up this opportunity? Is this possible?
Wang Yi smiled faintly and expressed his guess: "He... doesn't want to become a low-level cultivator in the upper realm..."

Xiang Yutian has outstanding insights and a unique personality. He is not bound by any sect rules, nor does he want to be bound by anything. People with this kind of personality naturally don't want to go to the upper realm and become a lower-level cultivator.

This is a question of trade-offs. If there is a chance to break through and ascend, if there is a chance to pursue the path to immortality, how many people in the world can give it up?

For those who seek the truth, why should they fear the thorns along the way?
There are very few people who think like Xiang Yutian. This guy's thinking is obviously inferior.

Lu Miaozi was shocked and said in a lost voice: "Upper Realm? What kind of world is that? The Immortal Realm?"

Wang Yi shrugged and said with a smile: "I have never been there, so how can I know? But for us, it is more appropriate to call it the fairyland."

This world is simple yet not simple. What will the world look like after it is broken? What realm have the strongest reached? Are there any traces of those strong people? And what is the structure of heaven and earth? Boundary sea? Dimension? Multidimensional?

He needs to explore all these slowly, which will take a long time.

Fortunately, he has plenty of time now. Although the situation in the main world is urgent, the main body can still control the overall situation. If it really can't control it, it will summon him back.

Besides, isn’t there another projection of the true spirit?

Before this, his main task was to absorb all kinds of methods and collect and evolve endless knowledge and wisdom.

Lu Miaozi was indifferent for a moment, stared at Wang Yi and asked: "May I ask what realm the Taoist is in now?"

When the other party talked about the three grand masters and Xiang Yutian, his expression and tone seemed extremely calm, without the slightest fear in his heart. Such behavior must have something to rely on.

Wang Yi took a sip of the wine in the glass and said with a faint smile: "I am now at the level of a supreme grandmaster, but on this basis, I have taken a small step forward and can be considered the strongest among the strongest."

"Supreme Grand Master? Isn't the realm after Grand Master to break through the void?" Lu Miaozi frowned slightly, looking puzzled.

Looking at the other party's calm and composed expression, a trace of speechlessness flashed across his eyes. This Taoist is really not humble at all. He actually calls himself the strongest among the strongest. His tone is a bit too arrogant.

"The realm after Grandmaster is called Supreme Grandmaster, Shattering Void, and Shattering Diamond. Each of these represents a different direction of cultivation. Those who can reach this level are the strongest."

As Wang Yi spoke, he tilted his head back and poured the fruity-smelling wine into his stomach.

As soon as the wine entered his stomach, it would emit a trace of spiritual energy, gently nourishing his internal organs. This extraordinary winemaking method made him look up to Lu Miaozi even more. Lu Miaozi was speechless for a while, pondered for a long time, and then said directly: "Please explain your purpose, Taoist priest, otherwise I will never be able to rest at ease."

Regardless of whether what the other party said was exaggerated, it was an indisputable fact that the other party was far stronger than him, and it was also an indisputable fact that he had some plans against him. He could not feel at ease until he figured it out.

A smile appeared on Wang Yi's face. He reached into his arms and took out a thick book. He gently placed the book on the table in front of Lu Miaozi. The two words "Mo Dian" were neatly and thickly written, and a rich scent of ink emanated from it.

He took his hand back and explained with a smile, "This book is a collection of the ways of mechanical devices and the ways of studying things. Mr. Lu Miaozi is known as the best craftsman in the world. You are undoubtedly the most suitable choice to innovate this book."

The Sui Dynasty had too many bad policies, and it would take too long to sort them out and correct them. If the Mo Dian could shine with its own unique brilliance, it would undoubtedly speed up the process a lot.

Lu Miaozi, a versatile and talented person, would be very useful to his subsequent plans. As long as he made good use of this person, he could save a lot of effort and time.

There is another point that is worth considering, or it is worth preparing for. With the opening of the Nine Palaces of Nothingness, will there be a palace similar to the Ascension Platform?
If we can bring the geniuses and heroes from all the heavens and worlds into the main world, it will undoubtedly provide unparalleled assistance to the development of the entity.

"Mohist school?" Lu Miaozi was surprised.

The Demonic Sect, formerly known as the Holy Sect, is a sect with a long history. It is rumored that it was founded by disciples of various schools of thought, and it contains many inheritances from various schools of thought.

Ever since Dong Zhongshu abolished all schools of thought and promoted Confucianism alone, the methods used by those in the sage sect have become increasingly radical. They often resort to any means necessary to achieve their goals. Their style of doing things is very different from that of orthodox sects, and they are considered extremely unorthodox in the eyes of the world.

Nowadays, people in the Demon Sect have no regard for benevolence, righteousness, and morality. They put profit first in everything. It is a gathering place for all kinds of people, and it has long lost its reputation as the Holy Sect of the past.

Wang Yi smiled and said, "The Mohist Classics are not Mohist. Mr. Lu Miaozi will know after reading it." The Mohist school of the pre-Qin period advocated universal love and non-aggression. It emphasized universal love between people and opposed war between countries.

Mohist thought does have its merits, but what he really values ​​are only the way of mechanism and the way of investigating things.

Lu Miaozi nodded, carefully opened the ink book and read it. He looked at the two sentences at the beginning and couldn't help but recite them aloud: "Seek knowledge from heaven and earth, learn from all things. Objects carry the truth, benefiting all living beings."

His eyes suddenly fixed, and his back subconsciously straightened. Known as the world's best craftsman, he naturally understood the meaning of these two sentences. After reading the first two sentences, an indescribable feeling surged in his heart.

He took a deep breath and continued to flip through the "Mo Dian" with a serious expression. The more he flipped through it, the more his heart became turbulent.

There is someone in the world who can combine the way of mechanism and the way of studying things so perfectly. Every word and sentence in the book is like a revelation, which makes him feel refreshed and shocked.

The book not only contains detailed mechanical design and manufacturing methods, but also explores and analyzes the laws governing the operation of all things in the world. Each chapter is like a deep portal, guiding him to explore the mysteries of the universe.

Every mechanism recorded in the Mo Dian contains endless wisdom and ingenuity. Some mechanisms are so ingenious that they can operate automatically without human intervention. Some mechanisms are hidden and deadly. Some mechanisms can turn decay into magic, turning useless things into tools that benefit the people...

Every word in the book is an exploration of the way of nature and an analysis of the laws of all things. It tells how to use this knowledge and laws to create amazing mechanisms and tools.

As Lu Miaozi flipped through the books, he was thinking about how to apply these theories into practice.

If Mo Dian can shine, with the help of mechanical devices, human power will be released and the people will be freed from the heavy farming work. Towns are no longer just cold stones, but mechanical cities full of life and wisdom. Mechanical cars, mechanical ships, mechanical sea vessels, mechanical airships...

"This book is truly a masterpiece! Compared to it, my little skill is like a firefly compared to the bright moon, there is absolutely no comparison..." Lu Miaozi looked at Wang Yi with a complicated expression and sighed, "I never thought that the way of mechanism and the way of studying things could be so mysterious."

"What a pity..." Lu Miaozi sighed with a look of pity, "It's a pity that this scholar was born at the wrong time. If he were born in a prosperous era, he would surely bless the people of the world and make the Central Plains rich and powerful!"

He really felt it was a pity that in the current Sui Dynasty, the Sui Emperor Yang Guang was incompetent and wars were raging everywhere. This kind of divine book was destined to only be passed down to later generations in the hope that people in later generations could carry it forward.

Wang Yi smiled and shook his head, raised his glass and said: "Otherwise, I think it is just in time." He naturally understood the regret the other party meant. If it weren't for him, it would be a great pity for this book to appear in this era.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Lu Miaozi coughed for a while, took a deep breath to relieve the burning sensation in his lungs, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Guang was incompetent and unjust, causing the situation in the world to get out of control. He lost control of the country both internally and externally, lost the people's hearts, and the heroes fought for power. In such a chaotic world, how can such a divine book shine?"

"Simple." Wang Yi's expression became serious, and he said in a firm tone: "Hold the destiny of heaven, support the Dragon Court, and promote it with the power of the country. If the Mo Dian can support the collapsing building, turn the tide, and save the people from the water and fire, then this way will be on par with Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and become the fourth major school of thought."

Lu Miaozi's eyes flickered as he stared at Wang Yi, who looked determined. After a while, he smiled bitterly and said, "Master, you are really bold... The world has been ruined by Yang Guang. How easy is it to do what you said?"

He vaguely understood the other party's intention. They wanted to pull him in to help support Longting, but how could they support the Sui Dynasty when it was so corrupt?

Wang Yi smiled confidently and said, "It is precisely because it is difficult that the sweetness of the fruit after success is revealed. Solve problems when you encounter them. If I want to, there is nothing I can't do."

Lu Miaozi frowned, raised his hand and stroked the words "Mo Dian" on the book, thinking quietly.

Although he felt that this matter was too absurd, he had no other choice as he could not let Xiuxun go.

"Master, I have a daughter named Xiuxun. Can you let my daughter become your disciple?" This was the bargaining chip he asked for, and it was also a guarantee for his daughter Xiuxun.

The task of supporting Long Ting is extremely difficult. If he is not careful, he may die. Naturally, he has to find some protection for Xiuxun.

Wang Yi raised his eyebrows, nodded slightly and said: "Okay, then it's settled." As he spoke, he raised his hand and a wisp of black and white energy shot out from his fingertips.

The true energy was like a black and white dragon, flexibly circling the round table and sinking into Lu Miaozi's dantian.

Lu Miaozi's body trembled, and his pale face quickly turned ruddy. As he looked inward, the black and white true qi was like a yin and yang mill, which turned all the demon true qi entrenched in his body back to its source and turned it into essence and energy, merging it into his physical body.

The true energy, which had been mostly depleted, was also recovering rapidly, and the empty dantian was gradually filling up.

As the illness in his body disappeared, he felt a long-lost sense of relief. This made him smile unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)