Chapter 92: A Long Night Is Not Lonely
afterwards seemed less meaningful.Zhuang Gaoxian wanted to kill Song Hengjiang here, destroy the demonized Song Wanxi, and even kill everyone who knew about this underwater lair!“Your Majesty,” Du Ruh......the White Bone Daoist...
White Bone Daoist!
These four characters almost instantly awakened all of my memories.
For a long time, Jiang Wang believed himself to be the source of all chaos, the core figure of the White Bone Cult, and the White Bone Daoist who would usher in the arrival of the evil god. He was confused, pained, struggled, and even despaired over this.
Then, he even killed Lian Zhuang and Cheng Qian. He had also faced the power of the Bai Gu Xie Shen directly, so he was no longer afraid of Bai Gu Dao Zi.
It's just...
Is Wang Changji the White Bone Daozi of this generation
Jiang Wang had a kind of dazed and confused feeling, then he suddenly remembered that the White Bone Saint Lord he saw at the Qiyang Arena, seemed to have occupied Wang Changji's body. Because Lu Yan said at that time, "White Bone, you are no longer Wang Changji."
He was still dubious at the time, fooled by Zhuang Chengqian disguised as Jiang Yan.
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When he met Wang Changji in Yongguo, the portrait he casually drew of Zhang Linchuan looked exactly like Bai Gu Shengzhu who appeared on the battlefield at that time!
At that time, Jiang Wang didn't connect the two. He just felt a vague sense of familiarity. After all, Wang Changji was very unfamiliar to him. Even if they were in the same body, different temperaments could lead to significant changes.
The Holy Master of White Bones, the White Bone Son, the White Bone Envoy...
A tangle of thread seemed to become increasingly chaotic, but Jiang Wang quickly unravelled it, touching upon the truth.
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Who has ever gone through my experiences, felt my feelings, and suffered my pain
But at that time, he who was huddled in the corner of his body, and Jiang Wang, who had aged and carried his younger sister to escape, were truly real. In a cruel fate, they briefly met each other's gaze for a moment.
After journeying thousands of miles each, they converged once more in the realm of mountains and seas.
“During the time of King Yong, I should have had more conversations with you,” Wang Changji said softly.
"It's not too late. We still have a long way to go," Jiang Wang said. "What about after we leave Fenglin City I think you must have gone through a lot to get here."
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Wang Changji pondered for a moment before recounting: "Although the White Bone Demon God's plan to descend in Fenglin City failed, and the White Bone True Pill was seized by the officials of Zhuang Kingdom, he still managed to control my body as a Dao Son and successfully escaped into hiding."
Later on, He laid out plans thousands of miles away, refining a White Bone Saint Body on the Qiyang battlefield, wanting to restart His plan of descending to earth... But all of this was within Zhang Linchuan's scheme.
"Zhang Linchuan, the Messenger of Bones" Jiang Wang asked.
“Now, I am the patriarch of the No-Birth Sect,” Wang Changji said. “Yang Guo was personally chosen by Zhang Linchuan as the place for the White Bone Demon God to be born. It was to utilize the powerful people of Qi State and erase the White Bone Demon God’s will. He had long since cleared out all those loyal to the White Bone Demon God in the White Bone Dao, and together with Lu Yan and Bai Lian, he launched an attack when the White Bone Saint Master was weakened, aiming to seize the White Bone Sacred Body. I also intervened at that time and expelled the White Bone Demon God’s will.”
“Later… Zhang Linchuan occupied the White Bone Holy Body, and I also left my soul and occupied his body. So what you see now is like this.”
Wang Changji spoke very simply, getting through the matter in a few words, and his tone was also very calm.
But Jiang Wang, who had a deep understanding of the White Bone Demon God, sensed the undercurrents within it.
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He didn't know until today that there was such a thrilling and terrifying past!
Zhang Linchuan once said that he often felt like there was a knife behind him, stabbing him, every moment feeling tense.
He is a man of great ambition, as evidenced by his desire to emulate Zhang Lu of Linchuan.
But it's really hard to imagine that Zhang Linchuan's ambition had inflated to this extent, seeking to become a god using human means, wanting to reach the heavens in one step...and he actually achieved it!
Outside there were the likes of Gao Xianzhi, Du Ruhui, and Dong A. There was an entire force of resistance in Fenglin City, and even Chong Xuan Chu Liang on the Qiyang battlefield.
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Within the Netherwhite Bone Path, there are three grand elders, one holy maiden, twelve bone faces, and even within the White Bone Holy Body, King Changji's will is hidden.
He was just a messenger among the many high-ranking officials of the White Bone Dao, with limited cultivation and experience.
He managed to pull it off, despite the chaotic circumstances. He reaped the greatest rewards while everyone else played right into his hands. Using various factions and schemes, he seized control of the sacred body, making everyone else pawns in his game.
And as for Wang Changji
An ordinary person who was directly restricted from practicing cultivation.
In the era where the White Bone Demon God, already altered its strategy due to Zhuang Chengqian's interference and imposed numerous restrictions on Daozi's body, it was still possible to persevere in one's own will and not be obliterated by the White Bone Demon God's influence.
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Even in reverse, with the will of mortals, drive out the will of the White Bone Demon God!
This is truly an amazing feat!
Such two individuals, cooperating yet competing, eventually leading to a body swap. How exciting is this process
It's too hard to imagine, and it's also amazing!
“I have a rough idea why you were watched from birth... But you should be the last Bai Gu Daozi.” Jiang Wang said in a grave tone: “The White Bone Demon God has already accomplished the Daotai, and can be born into the world at any time without being rejected. Perhaps He is already born in some corner of the world, growing silently.”
Wang Changji looked up at him, clearly taking this information very seriously: "How did you know"
After composing herself, Jiang Wangping said: "I went through another resistance against the White Bone Demon God...a resistance that lasted for hundreds of years."
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That was indeed a very difficult, yet magnificent battle.
Especially the final struggle, almost every step was taken on the edge of life and death.
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Looking back, I'm still terrified.
Even if we could start over, the result might not be the same...
He said with some emotion, "I wonder if you're interested in hearing the story of the former Bai Gu Daozi"
“I am very interested in everything about the White Bone Demon God.” Wang Changji looked at the seat beside him and said, “Have a seat.”
Jiang Wang walked a few steps forward, instinctively glancing at the towering Mochūlaka standing in the water.
Wang Changji immediately said, “Rest assured, they have just fallen asleep.”
"That's best," Jiang Wang sighed in relief, then walked over and sat beside him. "They are my friends."
If Zuo Guangshu had suffered some irreversible harm, he truly wouldn't know how to get along with Wang Changji.
Of course, this concern also stems from goodwill towards Wang Changji.
Wang Changji thought for a moment and said, “This woman is actually very strong, but her soul has a major defect.”
He didn't mention Zuo Guanshu, probably because he didn't think much of him, or perhaps Zuo Guanshu hadn't fully recovered from their previous encounter and couldn't perform well.
Or... he subconsciously felt that the one who would make Jiang Wang care so much should be Yue Tiān Nǚ, as a woman. Even if she was just a puppet.
Jiang Wang and Yue Tiannu didn't actually have much of a relationship, nor did they particularly care about each other. But after thinking for a moment, he still asked: "Wang brother, what do you suggest"
Wang Changji said, “She actually doesn't need my advice. If I must say something... just tell her, 'Realize your inherent Buddha-nature, your body is a spiritual vessel.'”
"Realizing one's true nature, the body is a spirit vessel..." Jiang Wang muttered the words and couldn't help but ask, "What does this mean"
“You told her, and she'll know.” Wang Changji said, “Now, let me hear your story.”
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Jiang Wang also stopped dwelling on it, thought for a moment, and then spoke: "This story begins with Zhuang Chengqian's founding of the country by splitting the earth..."
This is the best part.
At that moment, he began to meticulously recount the centuries-long feud between Zhuang Chengqian and the White Bone Demon God. He described the heart-stopping battle in the ancient demon's lair and spoke until nightfall descended upon the Sea of Mountains realm.
The golden light flowed faintly across the body of the machine, Mohoghara, as if illuminating the two people conversing.
A single ray of sunlight pierces through, illuminating a shimmering expanse of water. The surface is calm and tranquil, with tiny ripples dancing like reflections of the light.
All long stories have an ending.
When Jiang Wang spoke of finally vanquishing Zhuang Chengqian's lingering soul, Wang Changji couldn't help but exclaim, "What a wonderful story."
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Then he added: "It's fantastic!"
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Given his temperament, this is already an extremely rare expression.
"Indeed." Jiang Wang sighed as well. "Even now, when I think of Zhuang Chengqian, I still feel like I can't breathe. On more than one occasion, I've realized just how terrifying the Underworld deities truly are. We have absolutely no right to underestimate them."
Wang Changji said, "I'm talking to you, it's very wonderful."
Jiang Wang subconsciously wanted to give a humble response, but for some reason, facing Wang Changji at this moment, humility seemed like a kind of hypocrisy as well.
He thought for a moment, then said seriously: "I do need to thank myself, for never giving up no matter what situation I'm in. I need to thank all my past efforts, which allow me to walk towards the future with such determination."
The golden light on the body of the machine, Mo-Hu Luo Jia, reflected here already some distance away.
But Jiang Wang's entire person remained as if bathed in light.
That is a radiance from within. This intention, this heart, differs from that of man.
“Have you ever thought about what kind of future that would be” Wang Changji asked softly.
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“Actually, I hadn’t thought about it.” Jiang Wang said.
Why wouldn't people think about the future
Unless...that's really too far away. So far that even he, who was already world-renowned, felt it was out of reach.
Wang Changji actually fully understood this sentence, but he still said: "Let's just imagine it."
Jiang Wang then thought seriously for a while, and then said: "If I think about it now, I still don't know what the future will be like. But I think that in that uncertain future, there will definitely be no Du Ruhui, no Zhuang Gaoxian, no Zhang Linchuan, nor Bai Gu Xie Shen."
Wang Changji said: "You will see that day."
He looked up at the sky, his voice filled with endless longing and melancholy: "We will all see that day."
Jiang Wang felt a very subtle emotion in her heart.
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He was actually not very familiar with Wang Changji. They had never interacted in Fenglin City before. After leaving Fenglin City, they hadn't met even a few times until now.
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But at this moment, in this mountainous and boundless realm, he sat beside Wang Changji. Strangely enough, he didn't feel so lonely anymore.
It's like walking through a long, dark night, alone with only your fire in the dimness. Though brave and steadfast, though you keep telling yourself you can make it to the end of the darkness by yourself.
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But when you suddenly discover another torch, marching in the same direction as you, burning with you in the long night...
You'll feel warm.
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It takes another flame to light a spark.
This night will be long.
"I think so too." said Jiang Wang.
"By the way," Jiang Wang said seriously, "you said earlier that you were waiting here for the Jiuzhang Jade Tablet. If you need it, I have two here, and I can give you one."
“You fought hard for this sword, how could I just take it” Wang Changji held his fishing rod and said calmly, “Just keep it yourself. I don’t really need it that much. Besides, there are plenty of other ways to get one.”
Jiang Wang pondered the silent and invisible methods he had used to resolve Yue Tiannu's left Guang Xu, so he didn't say much more.
"Actually, I don't know, what use is there in all this fighting over the Jiuzhang Jade Tablet It's just a key, isn't it One that can both open and close. What more do you need"
"What if there were more than one lock" Seeing Jiang Wang's surprise, Wang Changji added, "I was just casually saying, after all, I don't know much about this place either."
"But you make a lot of sense," Jiang Wang said.
Wang Changji shook his head slightly. "There are some problems in this world. I sensed that the Jiuzhang Jade Tablet might represent a certain rule. The more you understand it, the more you can protect yourself..."
Speaking of this, he changed the subject: "If it's not too much trouble, I'd like to ask you for a favor later."
Jiang Wang did not immediately agree, but instead asked, "Could you tell me what it is"
People like Jiang Wang, no one would think he was shirking responsibility. A man of his word doesn't make light promises and wouldn't commit to something he couldn't do.
Wang Changji didn't have any hesitation or rambling. He stated directly, "This body isn't in good shape; I need to do some more preparation. I saw an opportunity in the Shan Hai Realm."
To be able to escape the pursuit of a Qilin bull unscathed, this body isn't half bad, is it
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Jiang Wang was stunned for a moment before reacting, realizing that what Wang Changji was talking about might be his aptitude.
After all, Zhang Linchuan painstakingly planned and abandoned his mortal body for the White Bone Holy Body. It clearly shows the disparity in the aptitude of the two bodies.
“If I can help you, I’d be happy to,” Jiang Wang said.
Wang Changji said: “If the opportunity arises, I will contact you. If there are no good opportunities, then best of luck to you.”
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"Good." Jiang Wang nodded, watching his movements, and finally couldn't help but ask, "What are you fishing for"
Wang Changji looked at the fishing line descending into the deep sea, his tone still very calm: "I'm not fishing for anything, I'm fighting for the right to fish."
Jiang Wang became increasingly confused: "Fight for the right to fish With whom"
"You'll understand later," Wang Changji said, handing over the fishing rod in his hand. "Here you go."
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Jiang Wang took the fishing rod somewhat dazedly. It felt smooth and warm in his hand.
Besides that, I felt nothing.
"If they sleep any longer, it will be very difficult to wake them... I'll stop here for today." Wang Changji gave him a deep look and said, "It's nice to see you."
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"With you by my side, the long road won't feel lonely." Jiang Wang said earnestly.
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Then, right before his eyes, Wang Changji suddenly vanished.
To say he disappeared suddenly wouldn't be quite accurate, because his vanishing wasn't abrupt at all, but rather natural and composed.
Like a meticulously painted landscape, a single leaf or blade of grass disappearing wouldn't disrupt the composition.
What difference does it make if there's one more or one less leaf
As darkness fell, the mechanical Moho-Roqua stood silent in the night.
Jiang Wang sat alone by the water's edge.
Everything that just happened, the conversation we had, it all feels like a dream.
How could it be an illusion
Jiang Wang held the long fishing rod in his hand, feeling that the line hadn't caught anything. He gently lifted the rod, causing ripples on the surface of the sea, as if something had been broken...
The fishing rod in my hand also disappeared.
The whole world, it seems, is calling for a surge.
The Mekhane, stationed not far away, stirred. Its serpentine eyes swiveled.
Click, click.
The night began to flow again.
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