Chapter 109: Divine Power to Summon Wind and Rain
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Facing Qingsong Zi, Jiang Changsheng was filled with emotions.
Time passed so quickly.
In the blink of an eye, eighteen years had passed.
Chen Li, who had reincarnated, had already grown up. Perhaps it was Jiang Changsheng’s illusion, but he felt that his appearance in this life was somewhat similar to his previous life.
Qingsong Zit s robe fluttered as an invisible aura exploded, interrupting Jiang Changsheng’s thoughts.
This person’s aura was not purely true qi. There was an ethereal power hidden within.
Jiang Changsheng thought of Xiao Yueru, the Golden Body realm expert he killed last year. That woman also had a similar power. Could this be the sword intent of a swordsman?
Qingsong Zi raised his sword and pointed it at Jiang Changsheng. In an instant, the wind and waves surged and with him as the center, it rapidly strengthened. The snow on the two mountains was swept over, and the momentum became increasingly vast.
Jiang Changsheng was not in a hurry to attack. He waited for Qingsong Zi to display his strongest ultimate technique.
In other words, the two of them had no grudges against each other. If it were a vendetta. Qingsong Zi would not have been given the chance to gather his
strength. Of course, Qingsong Zi would not be like this. He would only use other methods to deal with the enemy.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The tornado surrounded by white snow was born high in the sky, causing a blizzard between the two mountains. Snow filled the air, making the devotees and disciples nervous.
Such momentum was stronger than the previous challengers!
Qingsong Zit s expression was cold. His sword intent had reached an unprecedented peak. He was not afraid of the consumption of his blood and qi. He vowed to release his strongest sword strike. By looking at this, he deserved to have practiced martial arts for his entire life.
“This sword is called Opening the Heavens!”
Qingsong Zi shouted and his voice resounded throughout the world. He shook the sword with one hand and twisted his wrist. The blade turned around from front to back and then slashed upwards.
Boom!
The snowstorm around him exploded and a Sword Qi slashed out, hitting Jiang Changsheng at an extremely fast speed!
The Sword Qi was at least 500 feet long. It did not even look like a Sword Qi. Instead, it looked more like an energy sword. It dispersed the snow between heaven and earth and turned into heat that dissipated.
That sword was too fast!
It was so fast that no one could see it clearly, including Ling Xiao who was in the Divine realm.
Qingsong Zi looked over and could not help but be moved.
Jiang Changsheng was still standing on the cloud, unharmed. Even his robes were not wrinkled. He was still as calm as ever.
“My turn!”
Jiang Changsheng raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger, shooting out a stream of energy that was even faster than the previous sword move called Opening the Heavens.
Pfft!
Qingsong Zit s chest was pierced, and his aura disappeared without a trace. He widened his eyes and revealed a look of fear.
“Master”
The scholar shouted nervously, but the others did not pay him any attention. All of them looked at Qingsong Zi.
Qingsong Zit s entire body trembled as blood continuously gushed out from his mouth. The true qi in his body had been dispersed, and even his muscles and bones had been broken. With just a finger, he had been defeated! He gritted his teeth and asked, “What is this… ultimate technique?” Jiang Changsheng said, “Chen family, Qi Finger.”
Their voices were loud and clear, echoing between the two mountains.
Qingsong Zi spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down. Jiang Changsheng waved his sleeve and sent a gust of wind to help Qingsong Zi land in front of the mountain gate. The scholar immediately ran over.
“Send him to the Hero’s Tomb.”
After Jiang Changsheng said that, he turned around and left, quickly disappearing into the clouds surrounding Longqi Mountain.
Ling Xiao came back to his senses and immediately called for his disciples.
After returning to the courtyard, Jiang Changsheng sat in front of the medicinal cauldron again. The corners of his mouth curled up. He had heard the conversation between Qingsong Zi and the scholar when they went up the mountain. Since he knew that the two of them were not related by blood and had only known each other for a few months, he did not have any scruples.
How could he reject someone sending themselves to their death?
Bai Qi lamented, “What Chen Family’s Qi Finger? It’s a broken martial arts technique, but you’ve turned it into an ultimate technique. If Chen Li were still alive, he would have laughed out loud.”
Jiang Changsheng added a piece of charcoal to the fire and said, “I hope he will laugh. ”
After a while.
“In the 39th year of the Qianwu Era, Sword Sect’s Qingsong Zi’s lifespan was about to end, and he came to challenge you. He wanted to enter the Hero’s Tomb and you successfully survived his challenge. You survived a calamity and obtained a survival reward—Magical Weapon, Golden-scaled Jade Leaf.”
Again!
Three Golden-scaled Jade Leaf!
Jiang Changsheng sighed internally. He was in a good mood. He took out the Golden-scaled Jade Leaf and began to refine it.
When night fell, Jiang Changsheng refined it and had it recognize him as its master before keeping it in his sleeve.
“Wouldn’t I be able to support three battlefields in the future?”
Jiang Changsheng happily thought, ‘Son, you’re blessed.’
He noticed that the scholar did not leave the mountain. Instead, he stayed at Longqi Temple. The accommodation fee for Longqi Temple was not cheap. Those who could stay there were all wealthy people.
The scholar wanted to see Jiang Changsheng, but he did not dare to make any requests. He was currently fretting in his room.
The moon set and the sun rose.
The next morning, the scholar woke up early to wash up. When he heard a knock on the door, he opened it and found an old Daoist priest. It was Wan Li.
Wan Li had a strange expression on his face. “The Dao Ancestor wants to see you. Let’s go.”
The Dao Ancestor?
The scholar was excited. He immediately nodded and asked Wan Li to lead the After the time for an incense stick to burn, they arrived at Jiang Changsheng’s courtyard and Wan Li quietly retreated.
The scholar turned his head and looked at his back. He wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he walked into the courtyard alone. He saw a beautiful and cold woman embroidering and a heroic and extraordinary man meditating with an extremely exaggerated divine weapon on his legs.
He then saw another medicinal cauldron. The person in front of the cauldron was the Dao Ancestor. As for the demon wolf beside him, he thought it as a domestic dog and did not care about it.
He walked forward excitedly and came to Jiang Changsheng. He bowed respectfully and said, “I am Chen Yulu, from Wei Province. It is my honor to be able to meet the Dao Ancestor today!”
He tried hard to restrain his emotions.
Jiang Changsheng looked at him with a smile and motioned for him to sit down.
“You won’t blame me for killing your master, will you?” Jiang Changsheng asked with a smile.
Chen Yulu hastily shook his head and said, “Why would I blame you? That was his request. You have already given him face by allowing him to enter the Hero’s Tomb.”
In his opinion, Qingsong Zi had been insta-killed by the Dao Ancestor with a single finger. With the huge disparity in strength, the Dao Ancestor could have rejected Qingsong Zi from entering the Hero’s Tomb.
Chen Yulu excitedly asked, “What kind of ultimate technique is “Dust Driving Qi Finger”? It’s so powerful!”
He had misheard. After all, his surname was also Chen, and he subconsciously felt that the technique could not be named Chen Family.
“The Chen Family’s Qi Finger is a martial art technique passed down in the family of an old friend with the surname Chen. Since your surname is also Chen, do you want to learn it?” Jiang Changsheng asked with a smile.
Chen Yulu excitedly asked, “Really?”
Jiang Changsheng raised his hand and a secret book flew out from the window and landed in Chen Yulu’s arms.
Chen Yulu was dumbstruck by Jiang Changsheng’s actions. He hastily kept the secret book, fearing that Jiang Changsheng would go back on his words.
The thought of being able to use the Dao Ancestor’s ultimate technique that killed Qingsong Zi made his heart surge.
Jiang Changsheng asked, “Wei Prefecture is tens of thousands of miles away from the thirteen prefectures. The journey must be arduous. Why are you here?”
When Chen Yulu heard that, his expression darkened. “Three years ago, my family was set on fire by thieves, and my family was burnt to death. Only I was lucky enough to survive. I guess it was the work of the local officials, but he found some bandits in the mountains. However, those bandits have already left, but I don’t have any evidence. Therefore, I want to go to the capital to seek meritorious service and suppress them in the future.”
He did not hide his motive for wanting to become an official, even though he knew that the Dao Ancestor had a good relationship with the Emperor.
Jiang Changsheng smiled. This kid’s personality was very similar to Chen Li.
However, this fellow had encountered many calamities in his life. Fortunately, I gave him ten thousand incense points. Otherwise, he would have been reincarnated again.
He said, “Since you no longer have any relatives, change your name to Chen Li in the future. Find a place to stay in the capital and I will personally recommend you.”
Bai Qi and Hua Jianxin looked at Chen Yulu with surprise.
Chen Yulu was stunned, and his eyes suddenly reddened. He carefully asked, “Why are you so good to me?”
Jiang Changsheng no longer looked at him and casually said, “Perhaps it’s fate. You’ll understand in the future.’
Chen Yulu immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Jiang Changsheng. “Chen Li thanks the Dao Ancestor. I will definitely repay you in this life!”
“Go down the mountain.”
Chen Li took a deep breath, stood up, bowed respectfully again, and then turned to leave. When he passed by Hua Jianxin and Jiang Jian, he also bowed one by one before leaving the courtyard.
Bai Qi said unhappily, “Why didn’t he bow to me?”
Jiang Jian smiled and said, “Maybe he thought you were a dog.”
Bai Qi glared at him.
Hua Jianxin curiously asked, “Will it be taboo to change his name to Chen Li? After all, Chen Li used to be the prime minister.”
Jiang Changsheng said, “I’ll talk to Ziyu. With his promise, there will naturally be no trouble.”
Hua Jianxin did not ask any more questions. Even though she did not understand, she would do whatever Jiang Changsheng wanted.
Perhaps he really missed Chen Li. After all, Chen Li was his only close friend.
Thinking of this, Hua Jianxin sighed in his heart. How lonely would he be after she passed away? He hoped that he could find a substitute for her like he did with Chen Yulu.
July.
The accumulated snow under the sky had melted, and the snowstorm that was rarely seen in hundreds of years had finally passed.
[In the 39th year of the Qianwu Era, after half a year of the millennium snow disaster, you have successfully survived the calamity and obtained a survival reward—Divine Power, Summoning Wind and Rain.]
Jiang Changsheng, who was cultivating, opened his eyes and showed joy.
As expected, there was a survival reward!
It was even a Divine Power!
As expected of a disaster worth 90,000 incense points!
Jiang Changsheng immediately inherited the Divine Power of Summoning Wind and Rain. As the name implied, it was naturally summoning wind and rain. The area it covered and the degree of wind and rain depended on the caster’s spiritual energy.
This move was not very useful in a battle between people of Jiang Changsheng’s realm, but it could play tricks and obtain a large amount of incense points.
On the road to the Immortal God realm, he became more and more stable.
After inheriting the Summoning Wind and Rain Divine Power, Jiang Changsheng did not immediately cultivate. He planned to find a place to cultivate late at night in the future. In that case, he would have to hide his
Divine Power so that it would be more effective when he used it in the future.
Jiang Changsheng continued to cultivate.
Several days later.
Yu Yanyi from the Fuyue Family came to pay a visit. She came to Jiang
Changsheng and after bowing, she said, “Senior, something bad has happened. The Evil Lord has gone south and might arrive in Great Jing this year. This person has been absorbing the strength of martial artists everywhere and is extremely savage. I heard that his strength has reached an unimaginable level.” Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes and asked, “Who is the Evil Lord?”
Yu Yanyi immediately introduced him. When he heard that the Evil Lord was from Xiansheng Grotto-heaven and trained in the Great Heavenly Cycle Divine Technique, he was speechless.
This Heavenly Divine Technique was really a disaster for thousands of years to come!
But then again, if he were a martial artist, he would probably be tempted too. Moreover, the Evil Lord’s Great Heavenly Cycle Divine Technique did not cost him anything, which sounded terrifying.
Wait a minute!
This person could be raised like chives!