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Chapter 2: The Blessed Never Hear of Death

that Yun You Weng held the key to reviving the Yunding Xian Palace...As for the revival of Yun Ding Xian Gong, he was truly clueless. He had entered a treasure mountain but didn't know where the trea...Meng Tianhai, Xu Ximing.

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Bodhi's Evil Ancestor, Profound Chaos Demon Immortal, Innocent Heavenly Being.

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These are all names that Jiang Wang can't forget.

Until Meng Tianhai was obstructed at the gate of the red dust, the group finally left the source of calamity. He also couldn't confirm whether the transcendent being who had spoken with him in the name of Xu Xi within the calamity was one of the three calamities.

Meng Tianhai once denounced him as the "evil ancestor of Bodhi".

He should believe in Meng Tianhai's judgment.

But until the very end, Meng Tianhai was unable to successfully transcend. He ultimately fell short of that great realm, so there was a possibility he made a misjudgment.

And today, as the "King Zhao" who is a leader of an equal nation, he inexplicably mentioned that "innocent celestial beings" and his current state are similar.

Jiang Wang's heart was filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Transcendent power is unimaginable.

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“As I said, there are transcendents on this path. It’s true that the Heavenly Dao is vast and can accommodate many, but the one in the Sea of Karma seems stingy to share.” King Zhao smiled: “Do you want to make an enemy Before impacting transcendence, lock onto a major transcendent enemy To climb Mount Fu”

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The monstrous roar abruptly ceased. A hand that pierced through time pressed against the corner of an eave, firmly securing this ancient attic in mid-air.

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King Zhao smiled. "If you continue to try and probe me, I may have to take back that statement—that you are not so dangerous in my presence."

King Zhao's tone was surprisingly mild now: "That day, the public city stood in the hellish chasm, and the banner of equality flew over the mortal realm. In front of me, you are no longer a threat."

"I was just casually asking, you don't have to answer." Jiang Wang explained earnestly: "I'm curious about 'Tianren' itself, not your experience."

Jiang Wang was surprised and said, "Don't you want to know, but also need a return"

The biggest problem with being close to the Heavenly Dao is that you will be assimilated by the Heavenly Dao and lose your self-awareness.

"Unfortunate" Jiang Wang looked at him.

To a certain extent, even the ruins of a battlefield are still influenced by the rules of the present world. The illusory realm of Tai Xu can naturally be linked to this place. So, when King Zhao designated Chang Xiangsi's residence, he directly pulled on the attic of Tai Xu!

The ancient battlefield, suddenly silent, was like a frozen painting.

“Does this count as forced sales” Jiang Wang asked.

King Zhao stood there, motionless for a moment, before saying, "Since you don't want to know, as compensation, I require you to share some information with me."

But Jiang Wang absolutely did not believe that King Zhao, a man of his stature, would have any scruples because of a city like Tiangong. Besides, the one who stood up for Tiangong City was Qian Tang Jun Li Mao. These people from Pingdguo claimed to have a common ideal, but when it came down to each individual, their ideas were not necessarily the same.

The ancient attic appeared on the battlefield, rumbling as it crushed through time and space.

King Zhao, unable to bear it any longer, loosened his grip and released the air in Tai Xu Pavilion.

That's good, now there are more emotions.

He understood King Zhao's description of "Heaven and Man" as a state close to the Heavenly Dao. The level of power could be derived from the Dao, transcendence, or perhaps like himself, a true person. The specific level of power should depend on the practitioner's own cultivation and the degree to which they can mobilize the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Jiang Wangping said calmly: "If you have nothing else, I'll leave first. The Duke of Huai is waiting for me to go back for dinner, and there are still some matters in Tai Xu Pavilion that need to be handled."

King Zhao extended his hand, his five fingers spread wide before Jiang Wang, slowly closing into a fist: "You may have your understanding. But I believe this is a fair trade."

However, heaven and earth are vast, while an individual is but a speck. How can a single drop of water maintain its own identity in the vast ocean He couldn't imagine it.

Jiang Wang said calmly: "When I decide to take a path, I only ask if this is what I want. I won't think about who is on that path."

The innocent celestial beings in the sea of suffering are clearly different, they exist with their own consciousness.

"Don't make too much use of the Void Tower," King Zhao said, his tone seemingly benevolent. "Overusing this treasure of a celestial realm wouldn't be beneficial for your current state—I doubt you want to end up like a being from the Abyss."

King Zhao didn't talk about which specific celestial being, only said in a soft voice: "Those who travel through the heavens and wander through the years are called 'celestial beings.' The realm of celestial beings has existed since ancient times. But only those who have truly reached the pinnacle can see this path. Only those who are truly qualified to transcend the world can have this possibility. Only those who have truly contributed to heaven and earth can open that door... Unfortunately, you possess all of them."

“In order to give you truly useful information, I have made an effort. Whether you listen or not cannot change this result.” King Zhao said, “I only care if my efforts were in vain.”

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King Zhao stared at him for a while, and finally said, "You want to know how to grasp oneself, don't you I mean, the one in the world without roots."

Jiang Wang, with "true self" as his path, is resolutely unable to let go of himself.

Jiang Wang sheathed his sword and gestured to the attic, "We've fought before, but let's not resort to violence immediately. We're getting along better than we used to. How about a chat instead"

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"Because chatting with you is a very risky thing to do," Jiang Wang spread his hands. "I try to avoid it as much as possible, but I find that it's unavoidable."

Jiang Wang looked steadily at this mysterious and unpredictable leader of the Equal Nation, politely saying: "Would you mind letting go"

He probably wanted to express that, with the rise of an equal nation, even powerful figures like him had vulnerabilities.

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He severed the path to Heaven with a single sword, so much so that now he is being summoned by Heaven itself. Even the power of Heaven is incredibly difficult to resist... Is it possible that "Xu Ximing" also has an influence in this

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In a flash of emotion, Jiang Wang's thoughts raced. All she could manage to say was, "Oh, I see."

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King Zhao smiled ambiguously, “It seems that the threshold for chatting with Master Jiang is not low either.”

“With you saying that, I feel much better!” Jiang Wang said. “Let’s talk about ‘Heavenly Humans’ You said you haven’t seen a Heavenly Human in a long time. Who was the last Heavenly Human you saw”

Then, King Zhao, with one hand holding the Heavenly Treasure of the Cave, Tai Xu Lou, and the other clutching the famed sword Chang Xiang Si, stood calmly before Jiang Wang: "Of course, more importantly—" he said, his voice laced with indifference— "it wouldn't be of any use even if you tried."

Perhaps for some power-seekers who pursue absolute strength, this is not an issue. They don't care about their consciousness, only whether they can reach the extreme.

“I also spent a lot of effort... um” King Zhao looked at the young man in front of him, wanting to speak but holding back.

King Zhao's next answer will probably be about the opportunity for transcendence!

But Jiang Wang said, "I don't want to know."

Of course, he wouldn't listen either.

King Zhao's words, full of weight and meaning, poured into Jiang Wang's ears in the fleeting moment. He couldn't help but listen clearly.

He thought for a moment, then added: "At least it's not as dangerous."

"What would you like to know" Jiang Wang asked.

King Zhao relaxed his clenched fist and pointed towards the direction of the Immortal Cemetery. “Just after you struck that sword in that very spot, you were undoubtedly being watched – regarding that mysterious entity, I believe you must have received some information. Don’t deny it, don’t deceive me, respect my trust in you at this moment.”

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Wang finally said: "Wu Ming."

This was indeed the only information he received at that moment.

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"Unnamed" King Zhao said, his voice laced with doubt, as if contemplating something deeply. "Is that so"

Jiang Wang didn't care if he understood what she meant, only asking: "Can I leave now"

"Be on your way." King Zhao waved his hand.

Jiang Wang turned and walked away.

As his figure leapt into a streak of azure, King Zhao's voice still followed with a question: "Don't you really want to know"

In Qinghong, there was only a simple response...

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"I don't know!"

Throughout history, how many "heavenly beings" have appeared How many powerful individuals have lingered outside the great celestial path, opposing or immersing themselves in it

Jiang Wang didn't know.

He only knew that his sword could push the limits of Dongheng to the extreme, and the state of Heaven and Man was just one reason. What was truly powerful was the convergence of time and destiny, the sword named Changxiangsi.

> Exceeding the limits of history and modernity, there is a person named Jiang Wang.

The way of heaven is not his path, and of course he does not shy away from confrontation with anyone. It's just that there was no need to tell King Zhao about these things.

He really has no reason to trust Equal Nation.

Still flying in the air, the Tai Xu Jade continued to flicker. Letters from fellow members of the council arrived almost back-to-back --

Yes, during the process of trying to oppose King Zhao just now, Mr. Jiang sent an email to his colleagues.

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The first one was given to Li Yi.

The others had also sent theirs. Director Jiang didn't care if any of his colleagues were lacking in ability, after all, they were all well-connected and could always find someone to help them. Besides, sending multiple emails wasn't troublesome.

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I just deliberately left out a Dou Zhao—absolutely cannot give this guy a chance to regain his footing.

We shouldn't crudely define "Equal Nation" as a cult or some other evil organization.

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Although many countries have put "Equal Nation" on their wanted lists, and when describing the organization, they always associate it with crimes like "lawless" and "acts of evil".

But a more accurate description would be that this organization is using its own set of rules to oppose the rules of the world's hegemons. With its own order, it resists the order of powerful nations. They are trying to carve up black and white within the existing system dominated by hegemonic powers, using their own methods.

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The responsibility of Tai Xu Pavilion is limited to matters concerning the Tai Xu Illusory Realm, and it certainly has no jurisdiction over Ping Deng Nation.

But it's understandable that the members of Tai Xu Pavilion, who were innocently attacked, would seek help from their colleagues.

Master Jiang wasn't a vengeful person, especially when in his celestial state, he had little to no emotions.

Huang Sheli was the first to reply, followed closely by Chong Xuan. Qin Zhizhen replied last. As for Li Yi, he didn't reply at all, probably still cultivating.

The rest, Zhong Xuan, Ju Kui, and Cang Ming, all responded with average content and speed. There's nothing particularly noteworthy about them.

Colleagues who replied to the message all said they could come, and asked where to meet and if they should set up an ambush.

The letter from Duke Xuan Zun was particularly eye-catching.

"The letter has been forwarded to the Duke of Huai."

He is indeed good at solving problems.

Jiang Wang hastily scribbled a few strokes, duplicating several letters with the same content, and returned them all along the original path.

“It has been resolved through negotiations.”

However, the reply to Zhong Xuan was quite different.

“If anything should happen to me, please record in history — ‘It was done by King Zhao.’”

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Besides these letters, there was one more, from 'Wishing Unbeknownst'. It only had eight characters, written hastily and split into two sentences --

> "I've seen her. Do not reply to this message."

Jiang Wang read the letter over and over again, finally rolled it up, and with a leap, landed back in the dining hall of the Duke of Huai's residence.

The members of the Douge are having a meal at the table.

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He was in a fighting stance, wielding chopsticks like a whirlwind.

"Ahem!" Jiang Wang clenched his fist, pressed it to his lips, and coughed lightly before saying, "Master Zuo, Shunhua, Guangshu... Brother Dou! I apologize for the delay. I had some minor matters to attend to. The food hasn't gone cold, has it"

Zuo Guangshu had always been very supportive, with a look of surprise on his face: "Brother, what did you go to deal with It was so fast!"

Jiang Wang was about to speak.

Dou Zhao had already jumped up, pointing a finger at Jiang Wang and holding up the Huai Nation announcement: "Grand Master Zuo, you said it yourself, 'Eat in silence, sleep in silence!' This fellow came here chattering away, so rude!"

Left Xia glanced at him: "Renowned families adhere to rigid principles, and their lineages perish within seven generations. Xue Gui's reforms brought prosperity for ten thousand years. What does it have to do with us family members chatting At such a young age, don't be too stiff."

During the Era of Great Saints, the school of thought known as the "True Saint" Confucianism, founded by Gongsun Xi, flourished. His descendants strictly adhered to the rules and regulations set forth by their ancestors, refusing to make any changes, even a single character. After only seven generations, this school vanished.

Among the various schools of thought, it was one of the earliest to disappear.

Its most essential ideas have been absorbed by other schools of thought, but it itself is no longer able to form a system.

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The history of the Legalist school is older and more deeply rooted, and it is also more rigid and harder to change. But after Xuegu's reforms, each generation has surpassed the previous one in prosperity. To this day, it remains a prominent academic discipline throughout the land.

These basic common sense, what else does someone need to go to school for!

At that moment, anger surged within me, rendering speech impossible. All I could do was sit down with a resentful sigh.

Jiang Wang's heart didn't stir any emotions, but he still managed a smile. He sat back down in his original seat, picked up his chopsticks, and with a nonchalant air, said, "I heard there's someone named Lu Shuanghe who almost beat my friend to death. I just went over to discipline him a bit, gave him a taste of defeat."

Qiu Shunhua covered her mouth and giggled beside him, "Brother Jiang's friend, isn't his last name 'Dou'

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"Is it...or isn't it" Jiang Wang drew out his voice, looking at Dou Zhao amiably.

“What does it mean to be almost killed” Dou Zhao’s voice gritted out between his teeth: “I’m alive and well. I fought two against one! I was a single sword facing the combined might of the Seven Kills, Lu Shuanghe, and the Heavenly Machine, Ren Qiulie!”

"Ren Qiu Li" Jiang Wang casually pulled out a broken compass: "Dou Xiong, aren't you talking about...the keeper of this Changsheng Sīnan"

As he spoke, he handed the damaged Changsheng Sīnan to Huí Guógōng: "Left Grandfather, this is for you. It seems to be the town treasure of Nandou Hall. I don't have any use for it. See if it can help find Changsheng Jun sooner."

He added: "By the way, when you use it, have someone wipe it down. It probably got a bit of my friend's blood on it."

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The table was very quiet.

Zuo Xiao looked at Dou Zhao with some pity: "Xiao Zhao, if you're full, you can go back first. There's something going on at home, right"

It's also watching the younger generation grow up, and it wouldn't be good to keep him here enduring ridicule.

With Dou Zhao's temper, enduring until now was already the limit. But after all, he still maintained his manners and gave Zuo Xiao a warm smile: "The younger generation does have something to do, and I need to hurry back to deal with it. Then I'll leave first, you enjoy your meal."

With that, the figure was like a painting being erased, vanishing without a trace.

However, it completely ignored Jiang Wang, Zuo Guangshu, and Qu Shunhua.

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Zuoxiao casually put the damaged Cháng Shēng Sī Nán aside and looked at Jiang Wang, his smile fading: "Tianren"

Jiang Wang nodded, still smiling: "On my way back, I met King Zhao. He said he had once seen a celestial being. Could this be a clue"

Now that the Equal Nation has established its presence in the Immortal Forest, and Tian Gong City is firmly established, it will inevitably expand its influence outward. This is the situation that Chu Guo, which has just begun reforms, will face. As a distinguished nobleman of Chu Guo, Zhao Wang's intelligence would certainly be useful to Zuo Xiao.

But he just sighed: "You've grown too fast. It strains old bones to keep up—in the time it takes me to step out the door, you've reached this level"

"It's also fate," Jiang Wang said. "Before I fully swung that sword, I hadn't considered this path. The Longevity Compass, the Nine Phoenixes Empty Duet, historical retrospection, and the Hearing of Dao all came together. It was unavoidable; at the time, I had to leave a trace."

The fall of the Immortal Lin Ping was a tragedy for the human race. There was nothing that could be done about it, but when he saw the possibility of doing something, he couldn't simply ignore it.

“It's not necessarily a good omen. Throughout history, tales of gods and humans have always been legendary, but none have ever ended well.” Zuo Xiao sighed, pondered for a moment, then looked at Jiang Wang, his tone serious: “There are two options. One is to continue moving forward, trying to maintain oneself within the celestial path, but the chances are slim, and it's very easy to run into trouble. The other is that I help you seal your divine status, and you find another path forward.”ed its climax.The already-rewarded Chongxuan Zun and his leader, Cao Jie, had both retreated to the side, not vying for the limelight with today's protagonist.Only Jiang Wang, the sole winner of this...

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