Chapter 12278: Enlightenment Breakthrough (3 Chapters in 1)

Chapter 12278: Enlightenment Breakthrough (Three Chapters in One)

"Lord of the Wheel of Reincarnation, this is an internal matter of our Qingtian Confucian Sect. It has nothing to do with you. Don't interfere!"

Wang Dian said in a stern tone.

"Brother Zhang is my friend. I can't watch him die."

"As far as I know, the rules of the four major colleges are liberal, and students can come and go freely. What crime has he committed?"

Ye Chen said.

After all, the four major colleges are colleges with freedom to run schools, and they are not sects with strict rules.

If students want to withdraw, the college generally will not stop them.

Wang Dian stared at Zhang Zhidong and said, "If he applied to withdraw according to the rules, then my Qingtian Confucian School would not stop him. But he defected to join your Jiucang Academy without saying a word. Isn't this a traitor?"

"Moreover, according to the rules of our Confucian sect, you can join any faction, but you cannot set foot in Jiucang Academy!"

The Qingtian Confucian School adheres to the kingly way, while the Jiucang Academy adheres to the hegemonic way. In addition, the two sides compete with each other for treasures in the Hongdou world, and the conflicts and resentments are very great.

Zhang Zhidong's joining Jiucang College was a bold move that brought him great disaster.

"Senior brother..."

Zhang Zhidong smiled bitterly. He wanted to explain that it was the Golden Bird who forced him to do so.

Under the pressure of the golden bird, he couldn't even die. He committed suicide. The golden bird immediately resurrected him and brought an even greater punishment upon him. He was helpless.

"Shut up, traitor!"

However, Wang Dian didn't want to listen to his explanation at all. He drew the sword from his waist with a clang. Xia Yao and the Confucian disciples present also drew their swords, making it clear that they were going to clean up the sect.

Ye Chen's face darkened and he said, "If you really want to do this, then I will have no choice but to offend you."

As he spoke, Ye Chen summoned the Emperor Sword, and the shiny edge suddenly exploded.

Seeing the sharpness of the Emperor's Sword, Wang Dian and Xia Yao's faces changed.

They were already powerful warriors at the third level of the Sun and Moon Realm, but when they saw Ye Chen's sword, they also felt a deep sense of danger.

If one were to be killed by this sword, even the origin of the Dao would probably be destroyed.

However, if they can obtain this sword, their strength will definitely increase, and even their status in the academy will become extremely noble!

"watch out!"

Ye Chen was in a fighting posture, he suddenly rushed forward with the sword in his hand, it seemed that he was determined to fight to the death.

Wang Dian and Xia Yao quickly became alert, but did not dare to be careless at all, holding their swords ready to fight back.

But unexpectedly, Ye Chen rushed halfway and suddenly turned back like a swallow, pulling Zhang Zhidong away.

This time they escaped at an extremely fast speed. Ye Chen turned into a ray of light and carried Zhang Zhidong away. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared.

"Escaped!"

Wang Dian and Xia Yao were shocked. They had already prepared for a fight, but they never expected Ye Chen to feint his sword and then turn around and run away.

In such a hurry, they did not expect Ye Chen to escape. In a moment of distraction, Ye Chen had already disappeared.

"Isn't this guy from Jiucang Academy? Where's his domineering side?"

Ye Chen's escape took Wang Dian by surprise.

Xia Yao snorted and said, "As expected of the cowardly descendant of Tianzu, he actually escaped in the middle of a battle."

"The ancestor is a coward, and his descendants are even more of a coward!"

"What a ridiculous way of reincarnation!"

"I'm afraid the aura emitted by this guy's sword is also fake! What a villain, Lord of Reincarnation!"

"Chase! We must kill them and use their flesh and blood as fuel for the blood sacrifice!"

The group chased forward quickly, with no intention of letting Ye Chen go.

……

Ye Chen flew all the way, quickly crossed a hundred miles, came to the place where the heart of the sky fire was, and saw the entrance to the Hellfire Cave.

A billowing red breath continuously gushed out from the entrance of the cave, and there was even magma flowing out. The fiery red smoke rushed up to the sky, forming a red smoke column. The surrounding was hot and extremely scorching.

"It's so hot, so scalding! Lord of Samsara, don't come any closer!"

Zhang Zhidong saw this and shouted in panic. He was afraid that if Ye Chen came any closer, he would be scalded alive.

Ye Chen also felt this extremely high temperature, not just the temperature on the surface, but also a deep-rooted law of burning the sky, which penetrated into his pores like a cancer attached to the bone, and wanted to burn him alive into ashes from the inside!

This high temperature, this law, is actually somewhat similar to the Burning Sky Catastrophe!
Ye Chen's face suddenly changed, and he understood instantly that Yuanzu's Heart of Heavenly Fire must have melted a trace of the energy of the Burning Heaven Catastrophe, so it was so hot and fierce.

He pulled Zhang Zhidong and floated back, leaving the area covered by the fire. Looking at the steaming scene in front of him, Ye Chen murmured, "Is this the Flame Prison Cave?"

Zhang Zhidong said hurriedly: "Yes, Lord of Samsara, we have arrived at the entrance of the Hell of Fire. I didn't expect that you would..."

Recalling the scene just now, Zhang Zhidong was also very surprised.

He thought that Ye Chen would fight to the death with his two senior brothers, but unexpectedly, Ye Chen made a feint and turned around and ran away.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Do you think I will fight them to the death?"

"I don't want to die. Your two brothers are both at the third level of the Sun and Moon Realm. They are not easy to deal with."

"Even if I can deal with it, I'm afraid I'll get hurt. How will we resolve the purpose of coming here then?"

"Some unnecessary troubles should be avoided if possible."

Zhang Zhidong showed a bit of embarrassment. He also knew that the incident was caused by him. Looking at the steaming scene in front of him, he seemed to have made up his mind and said:

"Lord of Samsara, thank you for helping me. I will help you too. I will assist you in entering the Hell of Fire Cave!"

Ye Chen was puzzled and asked: "What methods do you have?"

The temperature in the Flame Prison Cave was extremely hot, and the fire was steaming. Even with the amulet given by Ling Qingya, Ye Chen still felt the huge pressure and great danger.

The amulet that Ling Qingya gave him actually had a very limited effect, because bringing something too powerful into the Red Bean World might disturb the goddess behind it, so Ling Qingya was very cautious and did not give Ye Chen anything too powerful.

Zhang Zhidong said: "The skills of my Qingtian Confucian sect are to transform the talent of poetry into magical skills. The head of the sect specially created some poems to protect himself in view of the situation in the Yanyu Melting Cave."

As he spoke, Zhang Zhidong made a gesture and chanted a poem.

"The stream keeps flowing, and the sky is endless."

As this sentence was chanted, a strange scene appeared. Wisps of water vapor intertwined beside Zhang Zhidong and actually gathered into streams, lingering around him. Under the lingering water vapor, the surrounding air became much cooler.

"Poetry? That's amazing."

When Ye Chen saw this scene, he also felt strange.

Zhang Zhidong said: "No, just reciting poetry cannot transform magical powers. You must communicate and resonate with the great sage and borrow the great sage's blessing before you can cast a spell."

"The pillar god worshipped by my Qingtian Confucian Sect is none other than the Great Sage."

Hearing the words "great sage", Ye Chen's heart moved.

A picture appeared in my mind.

In the majestic temple, the quiet atmosphere seems to be shrouded by a mysterious power.

A white-haired old man stood on the high platform of the hall. He was wearing a robe as white as snow with delicate golden runes embroidered on it. The runes flickered with his slight movements, as if telling an ancient story.

His face was peaceful and solemn, and his eyes were as deep as stars, containing endless wisdom and kindness.

Below the stage, a group of disciples stood in awe and anticipation, their eyes sparkling with a desire for knowledge and power.

The old man slowly raised his hands and waved them lightly. The entire hall was instantly filled with a layer of soft light. The light was like a flowing spiritual stream, shuttling between the walls and pillars, illuminating every corner brightly and sacredly.

"Today, I will teach you a unique martial art. This martial art is derived from poetry, and you need to comprehend it with your heart." The old man's voice was low and mellow, echoing like a huge bell in the hall, reaching everyone's heart.

After saying this, the old man raised his head slightly and began to recite a majestic ancient poem: "The raging sands of the desert swallow the setting sun, and the majestic pass stands proudly to suppress the evil. The bloody wind and rain sharpen the blade, and I will not return until the devil's soul is destroyed!"

As he recited, every word turned into a golden light, condensing and circling in the air.

These lights gradually gathered into lifelike images, including the vast desert, with strong winds blowing yellow sand past; the majestic and steep snow-capped mountains, which looked even colder under the cover of long clouds; the lonely city, with warriors standing on the city walls ready for battle; and the soldiers in golden armor, fighting bravely on the battlefield, their shouts seemed to travel through time and space, echoing in the hall!
The disciples in the audience were stunned. They were immersed in this magical scene, and an inexplicable passion and pride surged in their hearts.

After the old man finished reciting, he waved his hand lightly, and those images instantly turned into sharp sword energy, flying through the hall. Wherever they went, the air was torn apart, making sharp whistling sounds.

"This is the sword energy transformed from poetry. You need to experience the artistic conception and power contained in it carefully, only then can you grasp the essence of this martial art." The old man's voice rang out again, awakening the disciples from their shock.

……

Ye Chen was not sure whether this scene was from the Qingtian Confucian School. Although the old man was not the great sage himself, he should be an incarnation of the great sage.

The Great Sage is one of the seventy-two pillar gods. In the infinite time and space, there is also a sect dedicated to the Great Sage, and that is the Ancient Star Gate!
The great sage is in charge of civilization and education. He comes to the earth to bring light, order and civilization to the dark and barbaric world.

On the other side of the starry sky, the force that worships the great sage is mainly the Qingtian Confucian School.

Ye Chen's eyes turned and he saw many secrets. The relic that Wang Dian, the disciple of Qingtian Confucianism, had just offered up, the sage's relic, should be related to the great sage.

Different forces have different ideas about what civilization is and how to establish a civilized order. The idea of ​​Qingtian Confucianism is to rely on poetry, writing and etiquette to establish its dominance in the starry sky.

“If reciting poetry and resonating with the blessing of the great sage can be transformed into magical powers, then I can give it a try.”

Ye Chen was filled with blessing, and recalled the various poems and articles of China, and immediately chanted:

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is born together with the tide!"

While chanting, Ye Chen visualized the way of heaven in his mind and communicated for the blessing of the great sage.

The great sage once descended into the starry sky. His breath, his aura, had long since merged with the Way of Heaven. Therefore, if one wants to obtain the blessing of the great sage, one does not need to communicate with the great sage himself, as that would be too difficult. One only needs to visualize the Way of Heaven and resonate with heaven and earth, then one can obtain the blessing resonance that one needs.

Rumble!
After Ye Chen's singing fell, the heaven and earth shook, and the infinite laws and infinite spiritual energy resonated with him. The poems he chanted actually evolved into gorgeous magical phenomena. The spring river tide surged out from the surrounding void, the sea rose, and a bright moon slowly emerged from the sea, floating behind Ye Chen's head.

The spring river, the tide, the sea, the bright moon and all kinds of weather create a magnificent picture, exuding a cool and refreshing breath.

Crash.

The moonlight and water flow diffused out, causing the high temperature near the Hellfire Cave to cool down rapidly.

"My God!"

Zhang Zhidong was completely shocked when he saw this scene.

What he summoned when he recited poems was just a trickle of water, but what Ye Chen summoned was the majestic scene of boundless ocean tide and infinite bright moon. The two are completely incomparable.

"Lord of the Wheel of Reincarnation, you...are you also a member of my Confucian sect?"

Zhang Zhidong was extremely shocked, he just thought that Ye Chen had practiced in Qingtian Confucianism.

"No, I just...seemed to have suddenly realized something."

Ye Chen fell into deep thought, still savoring the feeling of enlightenment.

This time, he was creating his own magic, using Chinese poetry to create his own magical powers.

This self-created magic resonated with the heaven, and the beauty of poetry and verses filled his heart. In his heart, Ye Chen received a great blessing from heaven, which was a blessing from heaven.

At this moment, his cultivation level suddenly broke through and entered the peak realm of the Great Dao Lord!
After being promoted to the peak of the Great Dao Lord, Ye Chen was able to deal with the strong men in the third level of the Sun and Moon Realm with ease.

He was confident that even facing the combined forces of Wang Dian and Xia Yao, he would not be too embarrassed.

The aura of Ye Chen's breakthrough and the bright moon over the spring river tide were so magnificent that even the pillar of fire at the Heart of Sky Fire was dispersed and replaced by a pillar of light mixed with moonlight and golden light.

Wang Dian, Xia Yao and other Qingtian Confucian disciples were chasing quickly. Seeing the sudden burst of light, they were greatly surprised. They hurriedly increased their speed and flew to the vicinity of the Yanyu Cave, where they saw Ye Chen and Zhang Zhidong.

A bright moon was floating behind Ye Chen's head, and around him was the surging spring river tide. He looked like a god in charge of the sea, sky and moon, so sacred, elegant and grand that it was shocking.

"This is... this is the magical power of my Confucian school! Lord of Samsara, how could you do this?"

Wang Dian was shocked when he saw this scene.

There were two lines of poetry floating around Ye Chen, which were the fourteen words "Spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide." Every word was upright and majestic, resonating with the sky, and majestic, making Zhang Zhidong next to Ye Chen look insignificant.

Wang Dian also felt that he was insignificant.

Xia Yao also had a horrified expression and shouted, "It must be that traitor Zhang Zhidong who leaked our sect's unique magical power!"

Wang Dian's face suddenly turned gloomy and he said, "Follow the king's way and punish the rebels! Behead them!"

A surge of sun and moon light suddenly exploded from Wang Dian.

Although Ye Chen's poetry ability was powerful, his cultivation was only at the peak of the Great Dao Lord. Wang Dian thought that if he burst out with all his strength, he would be able to suppress Ye Chen.

"go!"

Seeing Wang Dian’s extreme outburst but no intention of fighting, Ye Chen immediately pulled Zhang Zhidong and turned to rush into the Flame Prison Cave.

The terrain here is too open, and Ye Chen is alone, facing the joint forces of Wang Dian, Xia Yao and others, and is at a great disadvantage.

He planned to rush into the Fire Hell Cave, take advantage of the terrain, and then counterattack.

If he fights alone, he is not afraid of anyone.

He was the first to rush into the Flame Prison Cave, but the scene in front of him shocked Ye Chen.

In the Flame Prison Cave, the breath of heavenly fire continued to gush out and roar violently. The rich aura of heavenly fire actually gathered into streams of magma, which spread wildly and turned the inside of the cave into a world of magma.

The fierce magma and the heat rushed over, causing the sea tide and bright moon aura on Ye Chen's body to evaporate continuously, while the stream aura summoned by Zhang Zhidong was instantly evaporated into nothingness.

"Oh no! The skyfire is raging and it's all turned into magma!"

Zhang Zhidong was greatly shocked. He did not expect that this natural fire anomaly would be so fierce that it formed natural fire magma that filled the cave and made it impossible to move.

These heavenly fire magmas have extremely high temperatures and carry the law of burning the sky. Even warriors in the Sun and Moon Realm cannot resist them and will be burned to ashes in an instant.

Outside the cave, Wang Dian and Xia Yao had already rushed over.

Seeing the lava flowing in the cave, Wang Dian was also surprised, and then he said solemnly: "Lord of Samsara, you can't escape."

In the Samsara Cemetery, Emperor Yan Tianlie saw that Ye Chen was in danger and hurriedly said, "Tomb Master, I'm here to help you!"

Ye Chen said: "Not yet."

After saying that, Ye Chen suddenly pulled up Zhang Zhidong and rushed into the magma.

Zhang Zhidong screamed, isn't this just asking for death?
The next moment, Ye Chen had already rushed into the magma with him and was swallowed by the magma.