Chapter 126 Tongtian Dao Ren

Looking at the last name on the blank piece of paper, Tongtian Dao Ren (Taoist Master of Heaven), the corners of Wei Yuan's mouth slightly curved.

In the stories circulating in the human world, in the Investiture of the Gods, this name was the leader of the so-called Jie Sect. In that story, it wasn't the Celestial Worthy of Primordial Beginning, the Celestial Worthy of the Way and Virtue, or the Celestial Worthy of Lingbao, but rather a transformed title, the three—Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian—were, in a sense, alternate identities. He casually wrote this name down, of course with plenty of mischievous intent. But that didn't matter; even if he wrote the name, it wouldn't have that much effect.

Causality needs a foundation to exist in order to link; otherwise, it's just a castle in the air, with no effect. Of course, there's another possibility: the Celestial Worthy of Primordial Beginning forcibly leveraging causality, using his own foundation to maintain this 'castle in the air,' 'flower in the mirror, moon in the water.' In that case, even a fabricated cause and effect could exist in the world. But this couldn't last forever. Moreover, Wei Yuan didn't intend to do that.

He was just indulging a little mischievous impulse.

Of course, it definitely wasn't because the Daoist titles he thought of, even those with the character "Tian" (Heaven), weren't as simple and domineering as the four characters Tongtian Dao Ren. Definitely not.

Then he directly handed the paper to Lü Fengxian and said, "There are a few names written here. You can have your friend choose one at random. But in the end, what I've written can only be a reference. If you want to find more direction and meaning, and then express these things in the name, this matter should be decided by your friend personally."

Lü Bu thought about the current state of the Hun Tian (Chaos) body, with its newly born consciousness.

He took the paper from Wei Yuan, shook his head, and said, "I will tell him what you said. But in his current state, I'm afraid he may not be able to figure out his own future path." Lü Fengxian rarely sighed, then said, "But in my opinion, this kind of thing can't be figured out anyway." If he can't figure it out, then don't think about it.

"Rely on instinct and bravery, stir up this world into a mess, and naturally find the value and direction of survival in the ecstasy of bloodshed between killing and being killed. As for thinking, thinking only makes one's head swell and fall into confusion, so it's better not to think about it!" Lü Bu noticed that Wei Yuan was looking at him strangely.

Wei Yuan was a little emotional, patted Lü Bu's shoulder, and joked, "I apologize to you." "You're so pure! A true civil official!" "Worthy of being the Registrar of Bing Province."

Although Lü Fengxian didn't know what this guy meant, he roughly understood the meaning. It wasn't boastful, but at least it was better than Zhang Yide's cursing. After all, he was a civil official, so his words were always more subtle. Lü Fengxian impatiently tapped the ground with his Fang Tian Hua Ji (halberd) and said, "Are you still waiting for this kid to wake up?" "He's older than you."

Lü Fengxian said, "But he looks younger than me."

"He seems like he hasn't experienced much of the world, just holed up in one place."

He stretched lazily, and the armor on his body made a chilling sound. He said, "Then I'll go first. I don't have that much of a relationship with him. Heh... I still have to go back and see Zhuge Wuhou. I helped you a lot this time, so I need to discuss with him about putting on a show to deceive..." Ah no, not that, but to explain the mission of the respected Dazun (Great Lord).

The Daoist nodded slightly, and with a sweep of his fingers, layers of ramparts reappeared on the Chang'an sword, sealing the creativity and momentum within, turning it into a scabbard. The sword seemed to have guessed something and whistled incessantly. Wei Yuan stroked the sword's body and smiled, "Alright, when the matters of the Turbid World are resolved, I will naturally take you back."

After comforting it for a while, the sword flew back beside Lü Fengxian. The latter sheathed the sword and laughed, "It is said that divine weapons recognize their masters and divine swords ward off evil. It's true!" "Then I'll go first. Haha, I think Wuhou will definitely have a way for me to complete the commission of that Dazun." "After that, I can also call him 'Foster Father'." Then he'd stack all the buffs and prepare to backstab him, right?

Wei Yuan muttered to himself, nodded slightly, and said, "Go ahead." He wasn't worried about any danger to Lü Fengxian going to see A-Liang.

At this moment, there was a strand of his divine sense in the Chang'an sword. If there was anything unusual, the sword qi of the Chang'an sword would erupt and naturally protect A-Liang's safety, so he was still at ease. Seeing Qi quickly recover, Wei Yuan's expression softened, and he thought to himself, "Now that I've brought Qi back, I should be able to cope with Nüjiao. Good."

He stared at Qi with a strange expression and murmured to himself. "So, A-Qi, repay the debt of gratitude here. The glorious task of attracting firepower in Tushan will be entrusted to you then."

Qi silently reviewed the different pieces of information in his mind. He probably understood Nüjiao's purpose. He murmured to himself.

"So, A-Yuan, allow me to repay the debt of gratitude later."

"I promised to help you at the next wedding with Nüjiao. This is a contract, and I can't violate it, but if there is no wedding at all, then it naturally doesn't count as a violation of the contract. So, you have to jump into this pit. Besides, this should be a good thing. Just take it as my repayment for saving my life. You're welcome."

Wei Yuan saw that Kai Ming had barely managed to integrate the many clones into his body, and his foundation was regrouping, as if the starlight that had been scattered all over the sky was gathering back into a ball. Although he was far from recovering to his peak, he was finally no longer the worker who lived in the museum before. Kai Ming let out a loud roar, and his aura soared into the sky, full of high spirits. Then he lowered his head and saw the Daoist looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.

So he coughed and immediately restrained his previous arrogance, and said rather solemnly, "Thank you both, ah no... thank you three for your help. If it weren't for your help, with my current foundation and cultivation, I'm afraid I wouldn't be a match for that guy, and I don't know how many years it would take to restore my current foundation." Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "No need to thank me, just remember the agreement we made when we came." "Cough cough, naturally, naturally."

Wei Yuan thought of the Jinmu Yuanjun (Golden Mother Immortal) who had been filled with strange hostility towards him, and who also mastered Wei Yuan's sword technique [Chang'an], and said, "But, Kai Ming, how much do you know about the Jinmu Yuanjun?" "Jinmu Yuanjun."

Kai Ming's mouth twitched, and he said, "I haven't been able to recover to my full strength yet. It seems a bit suicidal to try to spy on a Turbid World powerhouse of that level. But I do know some of her previous information... How should I put it... She can be said to be the most mysterious existence in the entire Turbid World system." Kai Ming pressed his brow and said, "Ordinary Turbid World powerhouses are manifestations of the Turbid World's avenues."

"But she's not. She seems to have suddenly appeared in the Turbid World after the Turbid World Dao fruit corresponding to the Big Sister was conceived." "Um, just like you..." "Like me?" Wei Yuan asked, puzzled.

Kai Ming looked at Wei Yuan strangely and said, "Of course, it's like you. It's just like you, suddenly appearing in front of a newly conceived Turbid World Dao fruit level powerhouse, and then a great battle, directly killing the Gengjin (Metal) Dao fruit powerhouse before he could grow up, and then seizing the Gengjin Turbid World Dao fruit, fighting all the way, and it is said that he was hunted down for a full thirty years."

"One hand with a spear technique, one hand with a sword technique, both are invincible in this era."

"She killed the entire Turbid World to the point of fear, and that's how she earned the name Jinmu Yuanjun." "Oh, actually, I fought her once."

Kai Ming added, then noticed Wei Yuan's puzzled gaze, coughed, and said, "After all, she's the most mysterious Turbid World Dao fruit level powerhouse." "The most mysterious?"

"Can you resist it?" His eyes were bright.

Wei Yuan thought of Kai Ming actively opening the Nine Heavens Gate, then directly running to the Turbid World Dazun's meeting, and then almost dying on the spot. He suddenly felt that it would be strange if this guy knew that there was such a mysterious Dao fruit level powerhouse and didn't provoke her. "So?"

Kai Ming stroked the sword with his palm and said, "Indeed, she's peerless in both spear and sword."

"But what I find strange is that her spear technique has the style of the Kunlun lineage, but it's also somewhat different." "It seems to have incorporated all kinds of secret, unpassed-down methods."

"When wielding it, it is sometimes majestic, sometimes elegant; when it is majestic, it even gives me the illusion of Dijun's constellations and myriad phenomena; when it is elegant, it is like a long wind swirling in the nine heavens; when smashing with force, it is similar to the domineering arrogance of the Old Buzhou Mountain; as for aggression like fire, burning mountains and boiling seas; unpredictability like yin, and the undying of the Nine Hells, there is no need to say more, it is simply the scheming of several old immortals in the Three Realms." "Even the continuous techniques are like a vast ocean, endless." "Layers of overlapping waves, majestic momentum, almost obtaining the true inheritance of the Water God Gonggong." "And the sword technique."

Kai Ming patted the sword and said, "Do you remember my sword technique [Kunlun]?" Wei Yuan nodded.

Wei Yuan had already learned this sword from Kai Ming.

Kai Ming's expression was slightly heavy: "This sword was created completely after my battle with her." Wei Yuan frowned.

In other words, in addition to [Chang'an], her sword technique even includes [Kunlun]? Could it really be the Queen Mother of the West?

Because she has fought against many powerhouses, she has learned their unique skills? Able to incorporate many moves into her spear technique? Or could it be…

Wei Yuan couldn't figure it out for a moment. Zhu Jiuyin closed his eyes, seemingly unwilling to pay attention to him.

The Daoist had to write this matter down and planned to carefully examine it along the lines of causality later. Seeing that Qi had also awakened, he said, "Let's take Qi back to Tushan first." At the same time - in the Turbid World, in a certain secret realm. "Cough cough cough-"

The slender Jinmu Yuanjun covered her chest. The sword just now was extremely majestic. Even though Wei Yuan only used one hand to make the move, Jinmu Yuanjun still suffered considerable injuries. At this moment, bright red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and a pair of ink-black pupils were like cold stars. She gritted her teeth and whispered the name of that sword, "Sword Art Second Style, Chang'an." "Thousands of miles of mortal dust, the Great Tang Chang'an." "Fortunately it wasn't [Gùlǐ] (Hometown)."

"Otherwise, it would be difficult to resist that Gui (Return) character technique."

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and whispered after a long time, "Finally, I've found you." Her voice was full of piercing coldness.