Chapter 739 – Promotion to Second Grade (III)

Chapter 739 – Promotion to Second Grade (III)

Xu Qi’an opened his eyes, stopping his senses, and his gaze landed on Mu Nanjian’s face, and at this moment, her cheeks were flushed with haze, delicate and soft.

Xu Qi’an stared at the beauty in front of him, colorful but not vulgar, charming but not demonic, burning like June flowers, Maundy as a lotus flower in the water of the posture, for a moment did not know to feel the “jade” is the right thing, or to savor the beauty is the right thing.

The white wrist condenses frost and snow, the lotus blossom is shy of the jade face, the texture of the muscles is delicate and the flesh is even, the waist is slender and light in the palm.

His eyes gradually became mesmerized, the Flower God was originally the topmost stunning beauty on earth, and such a stunning beauty was now at the mercy of the king, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Spiritual fulfillment is even more important than physical.

The qi was running, carrying the circumference over and over again, the spirit energy in Mu Nan Gardenia’s body was continuously integrated into the qi, entering Xu Qi An’s body through the circumference, and the aura of the Flower God was getting thicker and thicker in his body.

It was dark before his eyes until a light broke through the darkness and illuminated the obscured and barren soil.

The soil is suddenly “arched” and a flash of green breaks through the layers and emerges.

It was a tiny bud.

Holding the mentality that it was a good thing that he was here, he looked at the green buds while recalling the experience of merging the paths shared by Kou Yangzhou.

“The essence of Harmonization is to sublimate the Way of the Martial Artist, to make a perfect Way, but what is considered perfect?

“There are thousands of sword paths, there is attack, defense, speed and slowness, there is a wide openness and there is a deviation of the sword, which one is the most perfect? Kou Yangzhou didn’t know, so his body collapsed into a series of “meatworms”, each of which insisted that its own way was the most perfect, and he went mad because of it.

“My Dao is Jade Shattering, and it is better to be shattered than to be broken, so to complement my Dao and make it sublime is to push the essence of Jade Shattering to the extreme?”

At this point, the tender green buds grow, the main pole becomes thicker and grows forked branches, and it grows into a large tree at a speed visible to the naked eye, and under the shelter of its shade, there are simply a few more shades of green, and tender green grass grows.

Xu Qi’an’s heart stirred, as if illuminating his self, and he murmured:

“The way things are, they don’t have to be pushed to the extreme, and perfection, by definition, can be about filling in the gaps.

“I can bend and break if necessary, but I’m not a madman who doesn’t value his life, I have a desire to live, I personally want to live.”

He looked at himself, illuminated his ego, and realized his original purpose in comprehending the Jade Shattering in the first place.

People in desperate situations can’t retreat, so they burst out with the courage of preferring to die. But this most original motivation is actually to live.

If he had been born without love, it would have been impossible for him to comprehend the Jade Shattering.

Between the flashes of thoughts, a thunderbolt landed and struck the large tree in front of him, splitting it into charcoal and severing its vitality.

Many years later, its dead wood springs to life, and tender green shoots grow from its charred trunk.

“My Jade Shatters are too dominant . It lacks vitality and the desire to survive. But I am already immortal, self-healing means nothing to me”

He gazed up at the gnarled tree, once again in deep thought.

The heavenly tree continued to grow as if it had no limits, as it slowly grew into a behemoth with a height of a thousand feet and branches and leaves covering ten miles.

Countless living beings inhabited it, seizing its nutrients, its spiritual content.

But instead of withering, it thrived, and the more living beings that depended on it, the more desperately it seized the power of heaven and earth to strengthen itself.

Eventually it became a divine tree that did not age or die.

Xu Qi’an tilted his head, gazing deeply into the Immortal Tree, his eyes reflecting the verdant greenery, the vibrant vitality, and he maintained this action for a long time.

Ten years of cultivation suffering, one day between enlightenment.

At this moment, he stepped into the Second Grade Harmonious Dao Realm.

At this moment, outside the Stargazer Building, a starlight hung down, illuminating the Eight Trigrams Platform.

Born with a vision.

Xu Qi’an opened his eyes, his field of vision was the messy bed, the jade body of the beauty, hormones and the woman’s ethereal scent intertwined, like a potent aphrodisiac.

Mu Nanjia’s gaze was mesmerized, and her cheeks, neck and other places, her snow-white skin was tinted with a reddish color.

Again, as if in a stupor, Xu Qi’an sensed the initial revival of the spiritual essence within her body, and a large portion of his qi remained within the Flower God, just as a large portion of the Flower God’s spiritual essence was absorbed by him.

In the Spiritual Treasure View, Luo Yuheng, clad in feathered clothes and wearing a lotus flower crown, held the floating dust and walked from the quiet room to the small courtyard.

She gazed at the Stargazer Building, her delicate brows furrowed. After a long time, she suddenly let out a cold snort and whisked her sleeves to return to the quiet room.

“I should have known that I shouldn’t have gone soft and sold them in the kiln.”

Muttering came from the night.

“Your Highness, word has come in from outside that there is a vision in the Divine Council.”

Huaiqing was gently shaken awake by the large courtesan beside her.

When she heard that there was a vision in the Si Tian Jian, she immediately sat up, her sleepy face disappearing, and said:

“Bring a robe.”

The tone had the lethargy of a freshly awakened sleeper.

The grand courtesan fetched a thick, wide-sleeved robe, and with a flick of Huaiqing’s wrist, the brocade robe clattered and draped over his shoulders.

She stepped out of her bedchamber, her body like a feather, and leapt up, standing on the ridge of the roof, looking out in the direction of the Szechenwald.

From her angle, the Szeth stood all alone, revealing a third of the building’s body.

At this moment, a starburst hung down from the night curtain and shone on the Stargazer Building.

This. Huaiqing frowned in contemplation, failing to come up with a clue.

She immediately leapt off the ridge, returned to her bedchamber, dismissed the palace maid, fished out the fragment of the earthly book from under her pillow, and passed it on:

[1: Xu Ningyan, is the vision of the Commissioner of Heaven related to you?]

At a time when the Dafeng was shaken by the storm, such a vision occurred in the Sitian Supervisor, she couldn’t pretend not to see it, and even more so, she couldn’t calmly not think about it and not ask about it.    She did not wait for Xu Qi’an’s response, but it was Li Miaozhen who first sent a reply:

[2: What happened to the Szeto? What happened to the Xu Ning Banquet?

And then there was the top scholar, Chu Yuan-jin:

[4: I don’t think it will be a bad thing, but these days, Xu Ningyan is secretive, secretly plotting something, and does not pass the book to tell us.]

Then Master Everest jumped in to explain:

[6: Lord Xu is connected to the fate of the Dafeng nation, and Emperor Yongxing is intent on seeking peace, for him, it can be said that there are internal and external problems, how can he still be in the mood to pass on letters and chat with us?

At this point, the members of the Tiandi Association saw that the 8th had sent a message in the middle of the night and actively participated in the conversation:

[8: It seems to be a promotion to the second rank.]

[Two: Step into the Second Grade of Harmony?]

Li Miaochen truly said What are you kidding, the second grade of Harmonious Dao is to say that you can step into it just by stepping into it?

Looking at the continent of Kyushu, how many second grades are there?

[Seven: Hahaha, Eight is quite interesting, I like your naivety. However, you may not be aware that Xu Qi’an has a demonic sealing nail in his body that is difficult to remove. It’s impossible for him to be promoted under such circumstances.]

[4: The vision of the Divine Constabulary, perhaps it is from the backhand of the Supervisor, perhaps it is something else. But the Holy Son is right, there is still a Demon Sealing Nail in Xu Ningyan’s body, it can’t be him in any way. Eight: You shouldn’t know what a Demon Sealing Nail is, let me explain it to you.

[The Demon Sealing Nail is a magic weapon refined by the Buddha, which once sealed the Shura King, well, the father of that Asura that the Holy Son spoke with you about.]

[2: Then again, Asuro is still Xu Qi’an’s underdog.]

Baiji woke up from her stupor, dizzy and unsure of who and where she was.

It raised both paws, rubbed its black button eyes, looked left and right, surveyed its surroundings, and realized that it was in the Floating Pagoda.

There are two golden Dharma figures in the south and west, and a white-bearded old monk sits on a plate by the tea case in the east.

“Where’s my aunt?”

Bai Ji stumbled towards the old monk Taling with staggering steps.

Old Monk Taling scrutinized it and said gently:

“You don’t look in good shape.”

Shirahime’s stride was shaky, like a hungover human, and it said in a childish girl’s voice, in a nagging voice:

“I dreamed last night that I was adrift at sea, and the ship rocked and rocked and rocked, and I tried to wake up but I couldn’t, and I was in a daze, and I heard my aunt’s cries and screams, and it seemed as if she had been beaten.”

It also dreamed that my aunt was beaten and snapped, and it became so angry that it wanted to avenge her, but it couldn’t wake up.

Old Monk Taling listened quietly and then explained:

“You were sent in, and Shifu Xu and Shifu Mu did not come in.”

With that, he beckoned towards the Medicine Master Dharma Phase, and the jade vase trailing in the palm of the Dharma Phase overflowed with fine shards of light that drifted into Bai Ji’s body.

The fox cub rolled comfortably on the ground, revealing his soft little belly, and then grunted and climbed up, joyfully:

“It’s so comfortable, it’s so comfortable, I’m not dizzy.

“Thank you Master.”

Old Monk Taling smiled and nodded, folding his hands and hanging his head.

The little fox jumped onto the futon on the side of the old monk and curled up, waiting for Mu Nanjian’s call, and while waiting, it fell asleep again.

The next day, dawning.

The sky was darkest before dawn, and at the noon gate, torches blazed.

The civil and military officials quietly assembled outside the noon gate, waiting for the drums to beat and for the court to come.

At the same moment, Ji Yuan was fully dressed and walked out of his room.

Xu Yuanfang and Xu Yuanhuai were already waiting in the hall, and in addition, there were four old men of very high seniority and learning in the negotiation team.

They are spirited and glowing, holding their breath, itching to immediately insert wings, in the Golden Palace to force the Lord and Emperor Dafeng, and raise the prestige of Yunzhou.

After a simple morning meal, Ji Yuan took the six people out, and when he traveled to the courtyard, he saw a young man wearing a silver gong errand uniform, with a jumpy temperament and fairly handsome features, staring at him coldly.

“What is this lord’s name?”

Ji Yuan asked with a smirk.

“Song Tingfeng! “

The tone of that silver gong was as cold as his expression.

“Nice name.” Ji Yuan asked as he made a salty comment and walked up to him with a smile on his face:

“I wonder what I have offended Lord Song?

“Since yesterday, the way Lord Song has been looking at my son has been extremely unkind.”

Song Tingfeng smiled skinlessly:

“Why give a hater a good look.”

“What a hater.”

Ji Yuan tsked:

“Remember, turn around and meet your Da Feng’s emperor at the Golden Palace, this gongzi will say that the night watchman Yin Gong Song Ting Feng, regards me as an enemy and wants to assassinate this gongzi.

“What does Lord Song think that your emperor will do to you?”

Song Tingfeng’s face changed.

Ji Yuan sneered:

“To regard me as an enemy, a mere silver gong, are you worthy?”