I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 15 What year is it today?
"Bai Yujing..."

Tuoba Dao chewed on these three words in his mouth. He recalled his long life, but he could not remember that there was such a mysterious place in this vast world.

He had been to the first few hills on the Xuanmen Monument, to the Daxixi Palace, to the Daqian Qiansheng Mountain, had seen countless magnificent scenes, and seen countless mysterious places, but had never heard of Baiyujing.

Therefore, Tuoba Dao couldn't help but wonder if the years of war had confused his mind and caused him to have hallucinations, or if he had been bewitched by the Northern Kingdom's magic...

But he immediately thought of his own cultivation, and the countless nights when he rushed with a knife, and the countless heads of the powerful men of the Northern Kingdom he had chopped off...

Although he is old, he is far from being confused.

His divine appearance was still upright, and his cultivation was still powerful. He would not be controlled silently by any magic.

What's more... he was in this palace and felt that it was indescribably magical...

Even let him see... hope of taking a further step!

Tuoba Dao's thoughts flickered. Perhaps because he had hope, his heart was not as calm as before. He took a deep breath and asked again: "May I ask your Excellency... I have never heard of Baiyujing, but I don't know where it is? Why did I come here?"

Chen Zhian sat on a high place, and everything in the Kaiyang Palace seemed to be under his control. He could clearly perceive every flicker of Tuoba Dao's eyes, the slightest twitches of his face, and naturally his gradually clearing eyes.

"The morning is covered with purple air, and the dawn descends into the yellow palace..."

"Xieyangque is an excellent place to comprehend martial arts classics. It is filled with purple energy and yellow court. The stronger the cultivation and the deeper the realm, the stronger the effect."

Chen Zhian became more and more aware of the extraordinary nature of Nanliu Jing Kaiyangque.

"The Heavenly Jade Capital Map is truly mysterious, and this Kaiyang Palace is also truly precious to all kinds of powerful people."

His mind was full of thoughts, but he still sat on the throne and did not speak.

Tuoba Dao was in the palace. He stretched out a hand and clenched it gently. The void in his palm suddenly twisted.

At this moment, Chen Zhian seemed to be connected with Kaiyang Que, and Kaiyang Que seemed to have life, sensing some unique power emanating from Tuoba Dao's palm.

This power is too mysterious, so mysterious that even the equally mysterious Kaiyang Que cannot clearly analyze it.

"I wonder what level of cultivation this armored old man has reached..."

Chen Zhian remembered the eight levels of spiritual practice that Shen Haohao had told him about.

Perhaps the armored old man in front of him has already reached the Jade Palace Perfection, or even entered the legendary realm of good fortune...

"However... this armored old man wants to use his own strength to test Nan Liujing and Kaiyangque."

Chen Zhian suddenly had an idea: "I am in the Kaiyang Palace, sitting on this throne, and I am integrated with the Kaiyang Palace. Can I control the mysterious purple air and yellow court of the Kaiyang Palace?"

As he thought of this, Chen Zhian, who was sitting high on the throne, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed lightly.

Originally, Tuoba Dao condensed his divine energy and wanted to disperse it to explore this mysterious palace and the places outside the palace.

But when the divine energy condenses in his palm, when the divine energy turns into thousands of silk threads, it will flow out like water!

The king, who had spent his entire life in battle and killed many people in Changshengyuan, saw a man on the throne, whose body was radiating golden light and whose face could not be seen, pointing his hand into the air.

Just one finger away!
Tuoba Dao only felt that the void in his palm began to distort as well, and then an indescribable and immeasurable force burst out. The myriad of divine auras he had condensed completely disappeared in the blink of an eye, vanishing without a trace.

With his cultivation level after entering the Heavenly Monument, he was able to look down on the world. However, in this Kaiyang Palace, under the finger of that mysterious man, he did not know how to resist at all and could only let his condensed aura dissipate completely.

But Chen Zhian was delighted.

"It really works. In Kaiyangqueli, I sit on the throne, and even such a strong man cannot resist me."

He was delighted, but then he remembered that the old man in armor who came to Kaiyangque was just his consciousness, and his body was still in that real world.

The reason why this old man can condense the spiritual essence with his own thoughts instead of relying on blood or true energy is naturally because when his consciousness comes here, he can only condense the spiritual essence.

"If he were to come to Baiyujing or Kaiyangque in the flesh, I wonder if Kaiyangque's power could defeat him."

Chen Zhian's pride diminished a little.

But as Tuoba Dao remained silent, he became more and more surprised.

"He wiped out my divine essence with one finger. How advanced is this person? What's his rank on the Good Fortune Monument? Or is he the person engraved on the ninth monument?"

Tuoba Dao was a man of extraordinary knowledge. Over the long years, he had witnessed too many powerful people. However, he racked his brains but could not think of such a person in the world.

He suppressed the storm in his heart and was about to ask again.

The man on the throne finally spoke.

The deep voice caused an echo in the Kaiyang Que. The entire Kaiyang Que was even vibrating, and the vibration sound went straight into Tuoba Dao's ears.

"What year is tonight?"

When Tuoba Dao heard the mysterious man's question, he stopped guessing and replied, "According to Daxi's reign, this year should be the 88th year of Daxi's Shenwu reign. However, Daxi no longer exists, and each country has its own reign. I wonder... which country's reign are you asking about?"

"The eighty-eighth year of Daxi Shenwu?" The mysterious man on the throne chewed on this year number, and there seemed to be many more questions in his tone: "Did Dayuan perish? When was Daxi founded?"

Tuoba Dao felt his hairs stand up, and his eyes finally changed. Years of fighting, stepping on the heights of cultivation, climbing the peaks of the world... Tuoba Dao thought he had heard countless secrets, and he thought he knew and understood this world.

But when the mysterious man in Kaiyangque asked when Daxi would be founded, Tuoba Dao felt that the person on the throne was no longer unattainable.

He was already old, having lived for more than one hundred and twenty years. Countless injuries were like death warrants, trying to take away the life of him and his divine image.

The only person in the whole world who lived a long life in the recorded history was Chao Zu, who had a dream that lasted for 800 years!
Daxi was founded thirteen centuries ago and its reign lasted for more than seven hundred years.

The fact that this person has never heard of a big breath means that he has lived for at least nearly eight hundred years!
But the "Ogaki" mentioned by the mysterious man... Tuoba Dao had never heard of it before.

Even if we count the more than ten dynasties before Daxi, there has never been any record about Dayuan.

Does this mean that Ogaki existed more than ten dynasties before?
Does this mean that the person in front of us has achieved true immortality?

Does this mean that the Baiyujing and the Kaiyangque before us are the real "places where one can attain immortality"?
Tuoba Dao thought of his aging body, his unfinished business, the Green Bi City outside Shachichuan and Wusu City, and the blood shed by the Yuhu people. His straight and tall body finally bent.

Tuoba Dao clasped his fists and saluted: "Senior...Senior, Daxi was founded thirteen years ago, but now it has fallen apart and split into three kingdoms."

"And Dayuan, Tuoba has never heard of such a country or such a dynasty."

The mysterious man on the throne was silent.

More than ten breaths passed, and Tuoba Dao, who was used to wind and waves, could even hear his own heartbeat.

At this moment he was a little nervous because he sensed some unique aura flowing in the Kaiyang Palace and the rich power it contained.

It was this energy and this power that made his thoughts clearer.

The thought in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"If I can practice in Baiyujing, this Kaiyang Palace, even if it's just my thoughts, I can cultivate my spirit and study the Great Repentance of Longevity... If I can make further progress in the Great Repentance of Longevity, I can survive for another twelve years."

His thoughts were on the mysterious energy and power.

In the Kaiyang Palace, a stone tablet suddenly rose up next to Tuoba Dao.

The stone tablet was as white as jade and only three meters tall.

“Heaven and earth are the inns of all things, and time is the passer-by of a hundred generations.”

The mysterious man's voice was as heavy as ever: "I have been guarding in Baiyujing for many years, unable to see the world, nor the passage of time. Only Tao and the law are enough to prove that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

"Why don't you write an article for me about the Dao and the Law of the world today, so I can see how the world has changed and where it has gone."

"All things are inns, and all generations are passers-by..." Tuoba Dao thought of the Green Bi City, the thousand-year-old hometown of the Yuhu people, and the only pearl on the Gobi Desert. He felt deeply moved and felt that the mysterious man in front of him was more and more unfathomable.

So Tuoba Dao stepped forward and was about to write down a classic and a martial arts book.

When the divine charm gathered in his hands again, the words of the mysterious man sounded again: "The Tao and the law do not need to be lofty. Only in a weak state can the changes of time be seen. You should only write the Tao and the law that can be reached by the true essence."

Tuoba Dao's outstretched hand paused for a moment, and then his spiritual energy filled the air, and he engraved the secret book on the white jade tablet.

"It's the Daxi Chihuwen... Fortunately."

Chen Zhian sat in a high place, thinking to himself.

"But please don't write something about a high level of realm. I have just started practicing. If the practice methods and martial arts secrets are too profound, it will be counterproductive for me to practice."

"It would be best if I could write down a method of cultivating my true essence, and then write a martial art that is more powerful than the Tiger Fist."

He thought so in his mind, but his expression did not change at all. He just stared at the white jade stele calmly.

The divine power was like a sword, falling directly on the white jade stele.

Until two completely new methods were engraved on the white jade stele.

The Tao and the Fa were detailed and comprehensive, and even came with matching introductory elixirs, which made Chen Zhian breathe a sigh of relief.

"White Jade Cicada's Shell."

"Badu North is 12th level."

"One is a method of cultivation in the True Essence Realm, and one is a sword technique."

Chen Zhian couldn't help but feel the excitement in his heart. He felt that the words on the white jade stele were extremely profound, but not out of reach.

However, the mystery hidden in it made Chen Zhian clearly realize that the cultivation method and swordsmanship in front of him were definitely extremely precious.

"Once I have mastered the Great Snow Mountain Ginseng Qi-nourishing Piece, I can then practice the White Jade Cicada Shell Piece, and thereby enter the True Essence realm, and completely master the path of cultivation."

"And this sword technique..."

Chen Zhian took a deep breath and said, "It is full of murderous intent. It is a thorough killing method that must have been honed through countless actual combats."

"Good, excellent!"

(End of this chapter)