A life of clearness

Chapter 95 Equal Opportunity

In the thick lead-gray fog, she seemed to be in a chaotic world.

It seemed to be absolutely quiet, but the eardrums seemed to continuously collect different murmurs. There were many kinds of sounds, and when one disappeared, another appeared.

"Four months." Rong Qing walked forward in silence. This kind of aimless walking could almost drive a person crazy. Her patience was running out, and only her strong rationality was controlling her behavior.

"You still don't want to say anything?" Rong Qing asked Shen Zhanyan in her sea of ​​consciousness.

As expected, there was no response in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the past four months, she had threatened and persuaded him, but the light cocoon did not make any movement under her close surveillance. Rong Qing was sure that the other party was awake, but just unwilling to answer.

It's no wonder. Shen Zhanyan was forced into this situation. Unless there were special circumstances, she would never help Rong Qing at all.

Rong Qing knew this very well. But she didn't need to pay any real benefits, just talk, so Rong Qing had been talking to Shen Zhanyan for the past four months.

"These Xuanfeng Realm cultivators are all at the level of God Transformation, but they insist on borrowing the bodies of Cangliu and other cultivators who have not yet reached the level of God Transformation. Does this mean..." Rong Qing pondered silently, "This place has restrictions on physical cultivation. Only those below the level of God Transformation can enter. In other words, only those below the level of God Transformation are safe."

Because since actually entering the Forest of All Dharmas Steles, although it was extremely boring, Rong Qing really didn't encounter anything.

There is no danger and no opportunity.

At first, she also tried every possible means she had to figure out the direction. But obviously, even the restrictions that Rong Qing was best at could not help her.

Rong Qing also changed from flying to walking. The feeling of the ground from her boots was soft, like stepping on clouds.

"The danger should be gone. Otherwise, they would not have rashly taken risks with the bodies of cultivators from other realms. After all, without a physical body, the strength of the soul alone is not that strong." Rong Qing thought so, but she completely forgot that without the protection of the sword, Shen Zhanyan, relying on the fourth-level soul realm... could have completely suppressed Rong Qing's will and consciousness the moment she broke into the sea of ​​consciousness. Why was it so miserable that only half of the soul was left in the end?

"What about chance?"

And therein lies the problem.

Could it be that Rong Qing went through so much trouble to get in, only to get lost all the way and be sent out by the forest ranger three years later?

"There must be a key that I missed..." He frowned.

At this moment, a beam of bright light suddenly bloomed in her eyes.

Rong Qing's eyes lit up.

"Finally I saw a monument!!" A look of joy appeared on his face. He moved his body at will, pointed his toes, and flew forward rapidly.

After being lost for four months, no matter what the abnormality was, she had to go and investigate.

In front of Rong Qing was an almost completely transparent monument. It was three miles wide and so long that the end was not visible. Against the backdrop of the lead-gray mist, it looked even more radiant. Compared to it, Rong Qing looked tiny.

Countless rays of light gather and separate in it, seemingly disordered but with a unique rhythm. One glance will make you addicted to it. It seems that you want to turn into one of the rays of light and dance with it.

Flowers, plants, fish, birds, reptiles, beasts... countless forms are displayed in it, just outlined by a few rays of light, but their spirit is portrayed as if they would come alive the next moment.

Rune embroidery? Rong Qing's first thought was this. Although one was a pale golden light and the other was a black rune, they gave her a very similar feeling to some extent.

"No." Rong Qing kept speeding towards the stone tablet. "It's still very different!"

It was just the moment of simulation, which was very similar to Fu Xiu. Moreover, the light outlined the image of the living being very quickly and dissipated quickly.

Flowers bloom and fade in an instant, faster than the thoughts of the mind, so fast that Rong Qing couldn't see it with her naked eyes, and could only barely catch it with her spiritual consciousness.

But even so, Rong Qing felt that her mind was cheering instinctively for this.

A kind of joy that arose from the bottom of her heart, and even countless inspirations emerged in her mind like new sprouts. As long as she grasped that feeling, she could truly step into the door of Tao.

Even if time is long enough for it to fully grow and bloom, it will be able to produce her own fruit of the Tao.

"This is destiny!" Rong Qing's eyes were filled with ecstasy, "I can comprehend the rhythm of the Tao and am destined to become a god. The rumor is true!"

She approached the stone tablet at a very fast speed.

And the stone tablet... in her eyes, was also retreating madly! "No." Rong Qing seemed to be keeping a fixed distance from the stone tablet, but Rong Qing's spiritual consciousness could clearly sense that the distance from the stone tablet was slowly increasing.

If this process only lasted for a breath or two, it wouldn't be a problem. The key point was that no matter how Rong Qing chased, the distance between him and the stone tablet was gradually widening.

Even though the distance is not increasing very fast, but...

"In half an hour at most, it will be completely out of the range of my spiritual awareness."

Rong Qing began to slow down, even though her body instinctively urged her to chase desperately. Such a rare opportunity in this life was enough to make people chase madly until the end of their lives.

But now that she has calculated the result, she must suppress her instincts and reduce unnecessary consumption of spiritual energy.

Reason forced her to suppress her instincts. It was difficult...but she had to do it.

"Sure enough..." Rong Qing fell back to the ground and walked slowly forward.

And the transparent stone tablet also slowly retreated.

Rong Qing kept taking deep breaths. Even if she couldn't calm down completely, she had to calm down enough to comprehend the stele.

"Meeting this monument is just the first step." Her eyes were burning, yet also restrained and cold. "Whether you can succeed in gaining enlightenment and enter the Dao through this is the key!"

This crucial point has stopped countless monks throughout history.

If you can’t enter the Dao, you can’t become a god. If you can’t even become a god, what kind of genius are you?

If Rong Qing was still in the original world, there were only a few Divine Transformation cultivators, and she would be in awe of this Divine Transformation. Even if she couldn't become a Divine Transformation, it seemed like she had an excuse. After all, only a few cultivators with extraordinary qualifications and opportunities could become Divine Transformation.

But during this trip to the Forest of All Laws Steles, she met nearly ten thousand gods, and even powerful monks with even more unfathomable cultivation, far beyond the scope of gods.

Since nearly 10,000 cultivators can become gods, why can't I? Rong Qing thought so. Even according to the frequency of opening the sky, the number of all the gods in the Xuanfeng Realm is probably hundreds of thousands.

What a terrifying number. No wonder these Divine Transformation cultivators look down on the lesser cultivators in the Mother Realm. The difference in top combat power is too great. This is just a comparison of the number of Divine Transformation cultivators. Xuanfeng Realm has such a large number of Divine Transformation cultivators, so the number of powerful cultivators above Divine Transformation must be quite large.

"Now, I have an equal opportunity." Rong Qing understood that different regions have different opportunities and resources. Instead of complaining and being jealous, she should work hard to change. If she wants to change all this, she must take the initiative to fight for it. "I will prove that I am no worse than any of them."

Rong Qing walked forward step by step. Each step was very solid, as if measuring everything she had done in her eight hundred years of cultivation.

Will it remain mediocre, or will it become a dragon?

In Rong Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, which had been restored to its original state and became more solid after absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy, the light cocoon was quietly suspended.

Shen Zhanyan has been silent for four months. The soul that was carefully protected in the light cocoon was drained of its energy almost every time it began to recover. As a result, Shen Zhanyan remained weak and could only maintain a minimum level of lucidity.

The soul is the true origin of the Divine Transformation cultivator. Even if Shen Zhanyan has retained half of her soul, it only keeps her alive. Shen Zhanyan knows in her heart that her foundation is truly ruined.

Even if she returned to the clan and took over a body for her own use, her cultivation level would no longer be at the level of a Spiritual Transformation, but would fall all the way down to the level of a Qi Training. Not to mention her life span, which was greatly reduced compared to a normal Spiritual Transformation.

This is not the worst.

Shen Zhanyan recalled the murderous looks that many elders in the clan gave her. She didn't care about these things at first. But now she realized that she could recall them easily.

Humph! How ridiculous! She laughed at herself.

She killed her elder sister in public that day, and was protected by the ancestor to get the only spot. In her mind, the future is bright from now on. When she returns from the Forest of All Dharma Steles three years later, she will be able to compete for the position of young master.

However, things are unpredictable. When she returns in three years, let alone surviving, the clan members of her clan sister's lineage will not let her go. Shen Zhanyan, who has no value, will be tortured endlessly for the rest of her life and no one will ask about her. At most, someone will sigh or two in the future and laugh at her for having high aspirations but a fragile life.

But if she gave in, she would no longer be Shen Zhanyan.

The three years were far from over. She still had a chance.

For example, right now!
Rong Qing was looking at the stone tablet. Shen Zhanyan was the same.

"This person's luck is indeed unique. The first stele she encountered is the most valuable stele." Shen Zhanyan watched silently, but sneered in her heart, "The biggest disadvantage of this female cultivator from the Mother Realm is that she has never realized the Tao. It would take her hundreds of years to comprehend the Tao. Although the foundation of my Tao is not the Tao manifested on this stele. But... humph, so what? In terms of the speed of comprehension, she is far inferior to me!"

(End of this chapter)