Ten days passed in the blink of an eye. Outside the eighty-one Jade Peaks, countless water creatures gathered here. They were arranged in a clear order and spread out in a ring shape. They were all waiting quietly without any noise.
The wind blows
The flowing clouds were disturbed. The flowing clouds drooped and gathered in one place, turning into a blurry figure of a hundred thousand feet in size. This figure only had the upper half of its body, and the lower half was like a cloud of smoke. It gathered and did not disperse, covering the eighty-one Jade Mountains. In just a few breaths, the face of this figure became clear. His eyes were bright and his eyebrows were sharp, and his beard and hair were distinct. Who else could it be but Ye Beiming?
Strangely, no matter where he looked, he could only see Ye Beiming's face.
Looking up at this god-like figure, the billions of living beings in the Heavenly Lake, apart from their instinctive respect, also had a trace of longing and yearning. They hoped that one day, they could be as powerful as this.
Ye Beiming waved his sleeves and looked around. Every living being had a subtle illusion that their eyes were fixed on them. They unconsciously raised their spirits. The next moment, a clear and gentle voice sounded above the Northern Sea.
"I, Ye Beiming, have heard of the Dao for 1,300 years. Today, I'm opening a sermon to guide the people of the Heavenly Lake on the path of cultivation and the path of seeking the Dao.”
"What is cultivation?"
"Comprehending the mysteries of heaven and earth, understanding the creation of the sun and moon, dividing the order of the stars to carry forward the past, imitating nature, absorbing all kinds of mighty power into one's body, seeking a transcendence and freedom, asking why the word 'Dao'?”
"What is a Daoist?"
" The ancient sages believed that the Dao was nature. Heaven and earth moved by themselves without anyone pushing them, the sun and moon were self-evident without anyone burning them, the stars were arranged by themselves without anyone arranging them, and animals were born by themselves without anyone making them. Everything, life and death, ebb and flow, and cycle after cycle, all contained Dao and were controlled by Dao.”
" Therefore, Dao is the root of change, the root of heaven and earth. It is neither born nor destroyed. It is formless and has no image. It has no beginning and no end. It is all-encompassing. It is big and has no exterior. It is small and has no interior. It changes when it passes. It is eternal and unchanged. Its beginning is nameless. It is called Dao.”
"Dao exists in the world, but it transcends the world…"
“”
Ye Beiming was already an Almighty cultivator in the Heaven Pass State. In the Heaven Pass State, every word and action could lead the heaven and earth and trigger infinite power. His preaching naturally triggered all kinds of phenomena. Flowers fell from the sky and golden lotuses surged in the water. The immortal music echoed with Ye Beiming's loud preaching and struck the depths of the souls of every living being, causing them to explore and think about everything.
As time passed, the eyes of some living beings lit up, and a human-like pondering expression appeared. It was a sign that they were about to awaken their spiritual intelligence.
The vast Heavenly Lake, the clear sound of Dao, the myriad of phenomena, all living beings hear the Dao
Spring passed and autumn came. The year ended and the final curtain of the one-year Dao lecture came to an end. The Dao sound gradually faded and the various phenomena gradually disappeared.
Ye Beiming closed his eyes and waved his hands." The one-year preaching period is over. Those who are not fated can leave now. You can come back for another opportunity in a hundred years."”
The living beings who had not awakened their spiritual intelligence and were not fated to attain the Dao seemed to be affected by an invisible force and left one after another.
As for those who were fated, there were 108 registered disciples, 32 new disciples, and only four true disciples. They had all awakened their spiritual intelligence and were enlightened by Ye Beiming.
The four Successive Disciples were the most talented. After listening to the Dao for a month, they had already understood the cultivation method. Ye Beiming would leave one day for the creatures of the Heavenly Lake to think about it for themselves. The four Successive Disciples cultivated on their own during this period and had reached the peak of the Dao Foundation Realm.
It was only after all the creatures who were not fated to leave that Ye Beiming opened his eyes and looked at his disciples. His focus fell on the four true disciples.
One of them was the white whale, which looked like a young man, handsome and elegant, and was named White Jade City. One was a giant crab, with an ancient face and a burly body, named Tian Kui. The other was a jellyfish, tall, cold, and beautiful, named Yin Ji. One of them was a green snake, beautiful, seductive and beautiful, and was given the name Green Ji.
"The Heavenly Lake of the Northern Sea advocates education without discrimination. Those who learn the Dao should get along well with each other and have the awareness of healthy competition. You should consider your own limits.”
"Disciple will remember Master's teachings!" The disciples saluted and agreed.
"Alright, come to the Northern Ocean Palace to see me.”As soon as he finished speaking, the Dharma Idol of the Wind Body and Cloud Body fell apart and scattered into the flowing clouds and breeze.
The four true disciples looked at each other and cast spells at the same time. They rode the dense water clouds and the gentle breeze, rushing to the Central Divine Mountain. The other disciples who could not fly, because they were transformed from monsters, their physiques were far superior to ordinary people. They jumped and followed closely behind.
In the Beiming Palace, Ye Beiming was sitting on a cloud bed made of ten-thousand-year-old cold jade. He was holding a teacup in his hand, and his fingertips were twisting the lid of the teacup. He was gently stirring the tea with a faint smile on his face.
He had established the orthodoxy, taught the spirits, and now had more than a hundred disciples. From then on, he was no longer a wandering cultivator but the ancestor of a sect!
Ten years was neither too long nor too short. It was enough for a child to grow into a youth and mature. It could also transform an ordinary person into a cultivator with extraordinary abilities.
It had been ten years since he first met Empress Xi Zhao.
An Liangping already understood that he was not the male lead of some fantasy novel. The so-called love at first sight for the empress was just a beautiful fantasy.
The moment he saw Empress Xi Zhao, his beautiful fantasy was shattered like a bubble. Xi Zhao was like a god who was high up in the clouds, while he was just an ant who was trembling under the divine might.
Facing Empress Xi Zhao, whether it was the huge difference in life level or the difference in spiritual will, he couldn't resist at all. When she asked him where he came from, he actually answered truthfully, saying that he came from the Blue Planet!
All the thoughts that he had hidden in his heart were burned into nothingness by Empress Xi Zhao's blazing eyes.
What made him laugh at himself was that as a gift for his honest answer, Empress Xi Zhao had bestowed him with a fire spiritual seal.
From then on, he had lived here. The Flame Spirit Print had given him the ability to control flames. It had also given him the potential to embark on the path of cultivation as a mortal without a spirit vein.
In addition to him, there were also two people from the Blue Planet who had transmigrated here. One man and one woman. This was also considered meeting old friends in a foreign land. With their own knowledge, the three of them helped the Sun Flame Clan solve some political problems and obtained some cultivation mantras and cultivation resources.
Now, An Liangping had reached the middle level of the Dragon Gate Realm. He could enter and exit the Netherworld by himself, travel the world, and burn a mountain that was a thousand feet tall into white ground in just three to four breaths. This was something he could never imagine before.
He had changed a lot in the past ten years. He had long hair, wore a long robe, and even the way he spoke had become an " ancient person." He didn't think it was bad.
Although there weren't many forms of entertainment, and cultivation was boring most of the time, he could clearly feel the rapid changes in his body from the inside out, as well as the continuous sublimation of his life level. This joy was really difficult to replace with ordinary things. If he were to talk about regret, it would probably be that he hadn't seen his parents for ten years.
Are they doing well?
He probably thought I was dead.
After ending a day of cultivation, An Liangping, who had left the quiet room, thought of his parents on the blue planet. He could not help but sigh with a gloomy expression. Just at this moment, a figure rushed into the palace.
This person had a rough and ordinary face, but the flickering flame mark between his eyebrows showed his extraordinary side. It was Tao Wu, his fellow countryman from the Blue Planet who had transmigrated here after him.
As they were both people from the Blue Planet, after ten years of getting along, the two of them had already become friends with Ye Ni. Seeing his face full of joy, they could not help but smile and say,
"Brother Tao, what makes you so happy?”
Tao Wu said in a muffled voice," Brother Liang Ping, let me tell you some good news. We can go back now!”
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