Starting his cultivation from marrying the Weaver Girl

Chapter 41 Rebirth

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Lin Yao slowly woke up.

Xiaoqing and Zhinu sat on both sides of him. Except for the main hall where the three of them were, the rest of the Lanruo Temple was in ruins.

"woke up?"

The Weaver Girl threw herself into Lin Yao's arms, looking very happy.

"Are we going to the Inn of the Rebirth next?"

Lin Yao wanted to push the Weaver Girl away, but in the end he didn't do anything.

"Young Master, don't you want to stay with me for a while longer?"

The Weaver Girl raised her head, and there was a hint of pitifulness in her words.

Lin Yao remained silent. He did have many questions to ask the Weaver Girl.

But given her personality, even with the constraints of the Rebirth Inn, she could still make excuses for other things.

Seeing Lin Yao silent, Zhinu sat up with some boredom and glanced at Xiaoqing inadvertently.

At this time, Xiaoqing was wiping Baizhuo. She had just woken up. Lin Yao had not woken up yet, so she went to find Baizhuo and Qingfeng. As for the oil-paper umbrella, she carried it on her back.

"Has your Fate Weaver ascended the stairs?"

Lin Yao raised his eyebrows. This was the only question he wanted to ask the Weaver Girl now. What he didn't expect was that the Weaver Girl actually took the initiative to ask it.

"Can one ascend to the next level with innate magical powers?"

The Weaver Girl gently lifted the clothes on his chest, and Lin Yao subconsciously wanted to stop her, after all, important things such as cowhide were placed there.

But she subconsciously ignored those things and placed her palm on his chest.

Xiaoqing, who was wiping the white blanched sword, sheathed it.

Lin Yao just felt like he had a thorn in his back.

"The curse has also disappeared. It seems that he has indeed reached the top of the stairs."

Zhinu pulled out her hand and spoke.

"There are nine levels of Fate Weaving, each with its own unique method of ascending. This is entirely up to the caster. That day, I planted a curse in your heart, partly to take away your soul. However, when you signed the marriage contract, the curse was broken. As for the curse you felt, it was the seed of ascending to Fate Weaving."

"Stage seed?"

Lin Yao frowned, confused by Zhinu's words.

"What do you think of this magical power of destiny weaving?"

"Before I ascended the stairs, I felt useless."

Zhinu nodded and continued.

"You're right. Before Fate Weaving ascended the first step, the conditions for its deployment were too harsh. Even after the caster fully deployed it, it could only affect ordinary people. Those with a little cultivation could easily break free. But after ascending the step, its power began to manifest."

When Zhinu said this, she paused and looked Lin Yao up and down.

"Rather than calling Fate Weaving a natural ability, it's better to call it the greatest curse in the world. If you fail to ascend the stairs for the first time within a year, the curse in your heart will erupt, and you will die."

After he finished speaking, Lin Yao frowned slightly.

The amount of information that Zhinu said was too huge, and he needed some time to think about it.

"What are the requirements for ascending the Fate Weaver Stage?"

"I am not sure."

Lin Yao looked at her in surprise. Even the owner, Zhinu, didn’t know the conditions for Zhiming to ascend to the next level?
Seeing his look, Zhinu smiled.

"I'm not hiding this from you. The conditions for ascending to the next level are different for each generation of Fate Weaver. The only thing I can tell you is that every time Fate Weaver ascends to the next level, it represents the death of the caster!"

These words reminded Lin Yao of when he ascended the stairs. He had become a sacrifice on the eighth floor, was killed by the priest, and came to an unknown world. After ascending the stairs, every time he unfolded his woven destiny, it was like that world, with red silk filling the sky.

"So, what does it mean that Destiny Weaving is a curse?"

The Weaver Girl waved her hand lightly, and a slowly rotating star disk appeared behind her.

On the star disk, eight crimson stars shine brightly.

"I am a descendant of the Ancient Sky Emperor. After inheriting Fate Weaving, it has been unlocked to the eighth level. As for the ninth level, if I cannot reach it within a thousand years, I will die. Every time Fate Weaving ascends a level, a curse appears in the caster's body. Only when they successfully ascend the level will the curse disappear."

After she finished speaking, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"However, my current abilities only allow me to utilize the third-level Fateweaving. There's a rumor among the innate gods that Fateweaving is the most useless of all innate magical powers, yet also the most powerful. Legend has it that once Fateweaving reaches its full level, its owner can weave the fate of every living being in this world."

Lin Yao looked at the star map behind the Weaver Girl, his heart moved slightly, and the same star map emerged.

Unlike the Vega constellation, the one behind him was so pure white that it was almost transparent, and even the starlight that symbolized Vega's ascension to the heavens only emitted a faint white light.

"what?"

Zhinu was a little surprised after seeing his astronomical chart.

"Why is your horoscope different from mine?"

"What's wrong with this?"

The Weaver Girl said nothing. She walked behind Lin Yao and looked at his destiny star plate carefully. After a long time, she spoke.

"My astrolabe has been passed down from ancient times to this day. It is also recorded in the classics that the Fate-Weaving Star Plate is eternal and unchanging. I have never seen your astrolabe before."

After thinking fruitlessly, Zhinu sat back in front of Lin Yao.

"But you don't have to think too much, young master. The Fate Weaving Divine Power is ever-changing, so it's not surprising that it occasionally differs from the normal one."

After listening to the words of the Weaver Girl, Lin Yao also roughly understood that there seemed to be some changes in his weaving destiny.

"However, I want to remind you, young master, that you will inevitably encounter people who practice Taoism in the future, and you may even meet innate gods like me. Never tell them about the scene you saw when you ascended the stairs of Zhiming Fate, including me."

When the Weaver Girl said this, she became unusually serious.

"understood."

Lin Yao put away the star chart and smiled bitterly. How come his secrets kept coming out one after another? First, the yellow cowhide, then the strange life-weaving ability. If he added the old monk's words...

"Why do I feel like being dirty is easier?"

Even though he was thinking this, he still spoke.

"I remember you said that only the dead can go to the Inn of the Rebirth, so how can I accompany you there?"

Before Zhinu could speak, Xiaoqing, who had been sitting quietly on the other side, spoke first.

"The only way for the living to reach the Inn of the Rebirth is through the Path of the Rebirth."

As if angered by Xiaoqing's words, Zhinu's face gradually became gloomy and she looked at her with a grim gaze.

Xiaoqing simply ignored it.

Lin Yao, sandwiched between the two women, couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

What our ancestors said was right, but there are only two women now, so why did the play start?
The atmosphere in the hall was extremely silent. Zhinu stared at Xiaoqing, while the latter was just wiping his sword.

There was no other way, so Lin Yao had to ask.

"What is the path to rebirth?"

"At the junction of dawn and dusk, a road will appear in places where resentment is extremely strong. This is the Path of Rebirth. After crossing the Path of Rebirth, you will reach the Rebirth Inn."

(End of this chapter)