Chapter 117: Different Directions, Yet Leading Forward

lled distance of a hundred li is, of course, unrelated to the present world; it only exists as a measure within the ocean of bodies. But that does not diminish its terror.In the notes that Jiang Wang...In the Wan Shen Sea, dead Bear Sanshi bloomed with his final light. On that mountain wall, the stone carvings also happened to bloom as flowers.

This plant has three flowers blooming together, divided into yellow, red, and white colors. The pistil glows faintly, like a dreamlike illusion. Rokuro Kuze found inspiration and… Chai A Shi stumbled...

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Ling Xi Hua, by the mountain path, was already intoxicated! Unaware of its preciousness, she had lost herself in its dream.

And the Night Bodhisattva transformed by the insect was also with bright eyes, one hand awoken Ling Xi Hua, and the other hand directly reached out to pluck the flower.... it wasn't for nothing that the Buddha waited here in hardship!

Now even Xuan Nangong, who was still diligently repairing the body of the Divine King and maintaining its balance, had his protector deity turn around through that divine general!

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"The orchid blooms for three lifetimes! Compared to this flower."

The clash that took place in the Sea of Gods now seemed utterly insignificant.

No matter how hard Shen Lin struggled, he was still Shen Lin. No matter how embarrassed the real demon became, it was still a real demon. Since he truly made his move, Quan Yingyang hadn't suffered any losses at all.

He has grasped the true nature of this world and its darkness. He, a prodigy among humans, has slaughtered countless people — yet he lives only because of the immortal jade pendant prolonging his life.

Jiang Wang used every trick in the book, both unexpected attacks and celestial palace inheritance, even using the Bell of Foreknowledge, but he only managed to blow away a single drop of his blood.

How can I describe this bloody wound

>—If it hadn't been treated in time, the wound would have healed on its own.

Not until this moment, with a sword piercing his heart, did he truly suffer a major setback! He was the pinnacle of the Flying Sword Three Absolutes, passed down from the era of flying swords, and once dominated the heavens.

Only my swordsmanship, unrivaled in its pursuit of truth, could have brought about the death of Xiang Fengqi. The heir of the Outer Tower Realm, Sword-Bearing Elder Shan, still guards the legacy of his old friend.

The Sword Demon, lost in his own world, was dazed and confused, occasionally coming to his senses. It's unclear what he sought during those fleeting moments of clarity.

So far, only the Sword Way of No Self has forged a new path.

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While he may not possess the martial prowess of a legendary general like Da Qi, he has forged his own unique path.

This first death and then hiding, with no self of mine firing a shot, continuing with no self, echoing the beginning at the end, is inescapable. He, in the world of Shenxiao, carries the way of Jiang Mengxiong, also expounding his own way.

This spear pierced through the body of the true demon who had already seen through immortality. It first attained "non-self," then "invincibility." It aimed to turn Kuoying Yang's "truth" into a "falsehood," and his "existence" into nothingness. This spear possessed the power to annihilate everything, shattering not only flesh and blood energy but also all cognition and existence.

The historian Wu Zhai Xue had an argument: "Throughout history, civilizations always perish due to weakness, while the lone sword remains undefeated by strength."

That is to say, the era of flying swords was extremely sharp and intense. Its strength was so extreme that it eventually harmed itself. This era rose like a comet and fell like one as well. It only lasted for one hundred and seven years, but it left an indelible mark on history.

In the past, on the peak of the Three Excellences of Flying Swords, I stood alone. With a single sword strike, I cleaved across the heavens and earth!

When Kuang Ying and Jiang Wang met above the Sea of Ten Thousand Gods, his abdomen had already been blasted with a huge hole before they could officially make contact.

My body, mind, and spirit are all wounded!

This time...his soul was traumatized, and the powerful true demon primordial spirit had forcefully driven him into the Yunshen Hall. This was when Jiang Wang saw this brilliant spear of light.

I saw the familiar state of non-self within it.

I remembered the line, "The Purple Moss Hill hasn't seen snow yet, and I haven't wielded my spear for thirteen years!" I remembered Shixiong Ji ZhaoNan who was lost in the demon realm, leaving behind only a shaft of Shao Hua Gun.

Suddenly, he understood why the Sealing Gods Platform had two celestial demons descend. As a result, only one dog spirit named Yang was sent to pursue him.

And I got to know Bear Siming again. Although Bear Siming is no longer here!

Now is not the time for sentimental reflection. Even in battle, Jiang Wang would never miss an opportunity.

Xiong Sanshi's final and first shot was a fatal one. As it pierced Dog Yingyang's abdomen, attempting to extinguish his life force, it inevitably also wounded Dog Yingyang's primordial spirit!

After the divine presence manifested, the power of the soul became outwardly apparent. It condensed into one, becoming the spiritual awareness. From this point onward, the soul had the direct power to interfere with reality.

After achieving the state of "Dòu Zhēn," one refines their spirit and achieves the ability to project their Yuanshen out of their body. With a thought, heaven and earth turn. But why is projecting the Yuanshen often used as a trump card by powerful cultivators at the Dòu Zhēn level, rarely employed

> When the primordial spirit leaves, the primordial spirit sea becomes empty. In high-level battles, the soul world at this time is almost defenseless.

Dealing with Jiang Wang is of course no problem, but Rao Bingzhang's sudden appearance with his gun complicates things.

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At this moment, it was like a dog responding to the yang with its full force, mobilizing its entire army to launch a furious attack on the enemy city. But behind them, a surprise force had already seized their nest and was setting fire to their homes!

At this time, the Incinerating Hound had two choices. It could force itself to endure and first exterminate Jiang Wang's soul. Or it could return to its original deity first, remove the hidden danger within itself, and then come back to kill the enemy later.

Above the Endless Ocean of Gods, he seized the scattered golden light, gripping a full hand of Daoist power. He plunged it into the enormous cavity in his abdomen and swiftly strangled the rampaging gun intent.

And in Jiang Wang's Yunshen Hall, the true demon primordial spirit who burst into the hall drew his body and walked out. He made a second —

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No, the third option!

His true demonic primordial spirit, while preparing to return, cast a distant glance and grasped Jiang Wang's divine soul manifestation with his hand. With ease, he subdued it and instantly cast several secret techniques, dragging this divine soul body from the throne like a corpse, heading out!

The true demonic realm, controlling everything.

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Again, he needs to seize Jiang Wang's soul and extort some secrets from the human race, such as techniques like the Sound-Hearing Immortal Domain. He also needs to return to his own body and, under Xiong Sanshi's "No-Self" Gun, protect his own world of the soul.

But he was dragging wasn't a corpse. This shouldn't have been his choice! Jiang Wang had been in the demon world for many days.

He spent the Spring Festival of three thousand nine hundred and twenty-two years in the demon world.

He also celebrated his 22nd birthday in the mirror world. Every day in the demon realm, he fought against fate!

To establish a meditation hall within a conch shell.

He could not leave Mo Yun City, but he did his best to struggle within it. From Chai A Si, Zhu Dali, and Yuan Lao Xi, three completely different demon races, three completely different paths were developed, but every path ultimately led to a dead end.

He hid in the darkness of Chencang, finding refuge at a guesthouse in Lianxi. Yet again, after traversing mountains and rivers, he returned to his ancestral home at Chai's courtyard. He kept trying, but kept failing. Failure after failure, he persisted yet again.

And the deviation, precisely is an answer to what's called destiny or fate!

I am astray, and you too are lost!

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I was wrong, or were you wrong! Whose mistake! Until entering the Shenxiao world.

The patterns of "Line Reading", "Knowing the Origin", "Deer West's Echo", "Doe Nature's Void", "Cicada Dharma Connection", "Spider's Will", "Tiger's Auspicious Year", "Mysterious South Lord"....

And on this, Emperor Yuan Xi and Great Ancestor Yu Zheng crossed tens of thousands of years of time to converse.

...and below that, those who are treated as pawns but each have their own will: Jiang Wang, who struggles to survive just like Xiong Sanshi, who has struggled for many more years; even Zhen Yaozhu Xuen, Qu Yingyang, Yaowang Yang Yu, Shula Lanruo, Lu Qilang, She Guyu, and even Ling Xiuhua!

Tracing back through time, there was also a generation of celestial crane Hua Ting.

And further down, there are Chai A-Siu, Zhu Dali, Yuan Mengji, Yu Xin, and Zhu Zhen.

A thousand threads of clues intertwine, each anchor point entangled with countless destinies. Simply laying these clues out makes one's head spin. Yet, they are all woven together, forming a river of destiny!

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Who can navigate a lone boat on this river Time, space, and cause and effect.

Every chess piece is a player of its own destiny. And every so-called "player" is not also a pawn of some higher existence

At that time, Jiang Wang was drenched in blood. He leaped over the Heavenly Demon altar, soared above the blazing bronze cauldron, and rang the Bell of Knowing, yet gained nothing. He pointed his sword at the long river of time, but still came up empty-handed. He felt a profound sense of loss and bewilderment, but also an unprecedented freedom and openness.

It's not like—I'm already dead, so I might as well do whatever I want.

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It's not that I haven't tried every possibility, but the path ahead is truly cut off. So, it is what it is.

But at that moment, he suddenly understood a truth—the road is under one's feet.

Does that mean if you have the chime of knowing and hearing, you're responsible for Jiang Wang's homecoming and it will always answer to him returning home Does that mean if the chime of knowing and hearing can't find its way home, then that path doesn't exist

The news chime can't find its way home, and it lacks the vision to see far away. It doesn't know the direction back home.

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But all you can see is the three feet in front of you, just walk within those three feet. Under limited conditions, make the best choices.

Hasn't it always been this way

Even if our paths ultimately diverged, at this very moment, who can say that I am not moving forward At that time, all gods looked upon me, the divine fire burning fiercely.

In that kind of wind, he felt like he was on a three-dimensional chessboard, with dense causal lines crisscrossing every direction—up, down, left, right, and even every diagonal.

A single thread moves the whole body.

Every choice matters.

He saw "right", he saw "wrong", and he also examined his own "seeing right" and "seeing wrong". His misguided path had reached a point of complete understanding, ready to blossom, but the correct time was not yet.

To navigate a treacherous path, one must first recognize it, understand oneself, and discern right from wrong. He was aware that even if the wrong path blossomed, it would be difficult to sway the genuine demon. This was based on his thorough understanding of Yin's nature. As for figures like Xuan Nan Gong and the Night Bodhisattva on that mountain road, they were not even worth considering.

In the process of resisting the celestial will of the demon realm, he gained inspiration —

Heaven never points specifically to something or someone, but when many coincidences collide, they can naturally evolve into results that follow heaven's will.

Of course, going astray is about making choices in the selection of goals, guiding them toward wrong choices. But it's not necessarily limited to this application.

Just as he had done earlier at the inn, he made Yuan Mengji cast a glance at the ceiling before leaving the room, naturally sparking his suspicion about the surroundings. He then naturally led Yuan Mengji astray, guiding him to investigate under the bed.

Just as he faced Zhu Lanruo many times without resorting to the crooked path, even though the crooked path should be very difficult for Lan Ruoxu to overcome. But under his fighting pressure, Zhu Lanruo had no choice but to use cause and effect grafting, even helping him survive a near-death experience.

He has actually been doing these things all along.

Only now, at this very moment!

At the right time, at the right place, he activated his divine power! In the second inner chamber, the black and white seed slowly bloomed.

Everything is so peaceful and quiet.

Even in the Five Imperial Oceans, there wasn't a single ripple. Not even the Second Inner Palace showed any outward signs, and the divine light was unchanged. Even outside his body, above the Ocean of Ten Thousand Gods, where the celestial prodigy Jiang Qingyang had been captured for his manifestation as a divine soul and momentarily froze in place, he still moved forward out of inertia.

Unconsciously straying from the right path, one remains unaware of being on a wrong course.

A detour is to make the opponent choose incorrectly from existing options. But after blooming, a detour can directly give the target a new choice!

Of course, the success or failure of supernatural powers depends on time, place, and person.

When Inuan Yang was struck by Xiong Sanshi's selfless shot, his soul was injured and eager to return. At this crucial moment, Jiang Wang used the blooming path of Qi Tu to add a small choice on top of Inuan Yang's choice of returning:

Also, subdue his manifested form of the soul, which is in a divine realm, and take him along with you.

At this time, the dog should be suffering serious injuries from the sunlight. As a target for Bear Three's desire to turn "existence" into "non-existence", it is still resisting against the power of Bear Three's gunshot.

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This creates space for deviation to take effect.

Of course, the possibility of success on a crooked path is magnified in Jiang Wang's primordial spirit sea. Moreover, this new addition, this small choice, is not dangerous for Kou Yingyang at all.

Because his soul possessed a overwhelming power advantage, he could indeed easily subdue Jiang Wang's spirit manifestation, and indeed did so.

But...glug glug, glug glug.

In the vast expanse of the Soul Sea, a sound of profound solitude echoed.

Just as the true demonic spirit of Yin Yang, accompanied by Jiang Wang's soul manifestation, was leaving this grand and imposing Yunshen Hall—a waterfall cascaded down from above the curtain of water!

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The Spring of Eternal Youth within the Visible Spirit Sea poured a full head and body of Yang onto Dog Ying.

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The swift current swept him away in an instant, dragging him and Jiang Wangshen's soul back into the Yuanshen Temple.

Bang! The palace gate shut.

The entire Yunshen Temple was filled with rushing water. Both Kuang Yingyang and Jiang Wang were lone boats within it.

However, Jiang Wang's manifested soul form, though bound by his enemies, was the master of this flowing domain and the owner of the Immortal Spring.

Suddenly caught off guard, despite still grappling with his injuries, Yuanyang's spirit reacted instantly. With a flick of his hand, his divine thought manifested as a sword, crushing Jiang Wang's soul while simultaneously preparing to forcefully return.

But his men were nowhere to be found.

Jiang Wang's soul manifestation exploded before the divine sword of the Dog Ying Yang could strike! The many restrictions that Dog Ying Yang placed upon this form were like a blade at his neck, shackles on his wrists, and chains binding his body.

But that prisoner bound... destroyed himself.

Thoughts of suffering, thoughts of killing the enemy, thoughts of survival, thoughts of longing for one's family, friends and loved ones....

The soul manifested as a being complete and whole, shattering into countless glistening thoughts, intricate and incomprehensible. A breath was born and extinguished millions of times, now all contained within this space.

Mystic Arts · Telepathy!

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In the previous battle, Jiang Wang solved the most crucial problem regarding shuijie in the Shengwen Xian Dian using his xian art thoughts. This brought him back to life as the Ear Immortal depicted in Wanxian Lai Chao.

At this moment, he directly exploded as ten thousand thoughts, expanding these countless immortal techniques to the limit and bombarding Inuyoshi Yang at close range, thus producing a soul attack of ten thousand times!

The soul of a cultivator and the primordial spirit of a true demon are undoubtedly separated by a chasm. But even ants, if there are enough of them, can kill an elephant.

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Normally, Jiang Wang would never dare to act like this.

As his divine soul manifested, his body disintegrated into countless strands of immortal arts. Simultaneously, as these thoughts exploded, he was destined to vanish from existence and cease to be.

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But at this moment, the Yùnshen Temple had become another Eternal Spring. The master of the Eternal Spring resided within the Eternal Spring itself.

What does "Life and death are human, flesh and bone, even true demons prolong their lives" mean

It is only the mending of wounds and patching of flesh, one cannot give life to the dead!

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The power to resurrect the dead can simultaneously act upon both the physical body and the soul.

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Just as he was first watered by the Elixir of Immortality, his blood and energy surged instantly, his soul renewed. He could then sweep across the battlefield and slay top talents like the Arachnid prodigy, Zhu Lanruo.

In the unseen Spirit Sea, within the Divine Temple of Souls, millions of immortal thoughts bombarding the True Demon's spirit shattered.

Besides, countless immortal thoughts revived. Nearly endless immortal thoughts, rising and falling in waves.

The dog, Yin Feng, seemed to be caught in a cycle, passively enduring the endless bombardment of fairy thoughts! In this way, it was unclear whether the power of the Immortal Spring would run out first, or if the true demon's primordial spirit would be exhausted. A single thought could lead him astray! asked her.Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!“If it were you, what would you choose” Ye Qingyu asked in return.Jiang Wang smiled: "A bowl might be snatched, a pot might be...