Dao Birth

Li Weiyi is temporarily staying at the Chaoran Mansion, preparing to remain silent and cultivate in seclusion for the next period of time to improve his cultivation strength as much as possible.

The exposure of his identity and the image of his broken Daoist master have thrust him into the limelight, and various factions within the Imperial Court are undoubtedly searching for him.

Let's wait until things calm down before making a decision.

Late at night, Tang Wanzhou came to the Chaoran Mansion. Yin Er couldn't stop her, Old Zhuo didn't show up.

"She's looking for you, could it be the Ancient Hidden Person?" Yin Er couldn't see Tang Wanzhou's face clearly, but he knew that her cultivation level was terrifyingly high.

Li Weiyi waved his hand, signaling Yin Er to step back, and asked, "Yao Qian didn't suspect anything, did he?"

"I came out of the Underground Immortal Mansion alive. No matter how you explain it, he will definitely be suspicious. Isn't it better if he is suspicious? He will definitely contact the high-ranking members of the evil cult in Lingxiao City soon, which will give you a direction for breakthrough," Tang Wanzhou said.

The Old Zhuo's voice rang in Li Weiyi's ears. "I'm going to monitor Yao Qian and find the cult's higher-ups."

Enter the Blood Mud Space.

Li Weiyi took out the Thousand-Year Elixir, worth three million Spring Coin, which he had asked Yin Er to help him purchase, and fed it to the Seven Little Ones.

He looked at Tang Wanzhou, who was already meditating, and asked, "You've returned so late, Young Master, you must have gone to see the people from Xue Jian Tang Ting, right?"

Tang Wanzhou asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

Li Weiyi sat down beside her. "Is Xue Jian Tang Ting going to save Lingxiao City, or to seize Lingxiao City?"

Tang Wanzhou barely hesitated before saying, "Li Weiyi, you only want the human race to remain undefeated, right? Or rather, to preserve the Jiu Li Tribe and those you care about in Lizhou."

"But for our Xue Jian Tang Ting, from the moment we raised our army, we could only advance and not retreat. To retreat even a step would mean utter destruction. Even standing still would be a mistake."

"Not only us, Zuoqiu Courtyard is in the same boat. Having secured the support of the Du'e Temple, they have no choice but to move forward."

"The battle at Lingxiao City depends on Yu Yaozi's condition, who is coming from Du'e Temple, and whether the formation left by Mist Son of Heaven Kirin Zhuang be effective. If they can both be severely injured, or if Yu Yaozi can be killed directly, then Cloud Heaven Immortal Plain will become a burial ground for the Demon Race."

"If the Demon Race wins, we will still intervene to reclaim the Cloud Heaven Immortal Plain for the human race."

"I can be frank with you: before we completely crush the Demon Race, our swords will never be turned inward. Nor will we deliberately create chaos in Lingxiao City. I hope the Zuoqiu Courtyard can also distinguish right from wrong."

Li Weiyi understood that Xue Jian Tang Ting would never aim to save Lingxiao City, but rather saw it as an opportunity.

Perhaps the same was true of Zuoqiu Courtyard.

On the contrary, the Jiu Li Tribe, a force without ambition, hoped that Lingxiao City could be defended.

As for the Lei Xiao Sect, they are even less reliable; they yearn for the fall of Lingxiao City more than anyone else.

Tang Wanzhou continued, "While I'm still Qingming, let's talk a bit more. Trying to curse someone like Yu Yaozi with a mere scarecrow won't be enough. You should be careful. There might be unimaginable dangers lurking in Lingxiao City; anyone could be a potential threat, including those few transcendent beings."

Li Weiyi felt even more heavy-hearted after hearing what she said.

For a moment, he even had the idea of taking all the hidden people and fleeing immediately.

"Are you testing my resolve? Trying to shake my will?" Li Weiyi asked.

Tang Wanzhou smiled slightly and closed his eyes to cultivate, "Go for it! Make Kirin Zhuang and the heretical sect pay the greatest price in the battle to attack Cloud Heaven Immortal Plain, only then can our Xue Jian Tang Ting become the final winner. If you really do it, I will make you famous and tell the world that the Demon Race was defeated by you."

Li Weiyi's gaze was deep, and he had no desire to retort.

He swallowed a Star Day Pill.

"Whoosh!"

He activated the Blue Fish Eye of the Dao Ancestor Taiji Fish, weaving Time Cocoon, and took out a copy of the "Complete Explanation of Heavenly Dragon Scriptures" to continue reading and studying it.

Above, there are hundreds of thousands of annotations on the Dragon Race scriptures.

They studied the texts while simultaneously contemplating the scriptures within the dragon's bloodline, the two complementing each other.

Time flies by during cultivation.

Every six days, Li Weiyi goes out once to organize various intelligence gathered by the Hermits and the Hermit Elders, and to handle emergencies. At the same time, he goes to the West Sea Royal Mansion once to refine the Ghost Qi in Song Qingli's body.

The reason is that I go out once every six days.

This is because, with Li Weiyi's current cultivation level as a five-star Mind Master, each time he weaves Time Cocoon, it can last for six days. Inside the cocoon, it is equivalent to one month.

The time ratio is 1 to 5.

The fourth month of cultivation within the Time Cocoon.

In Li Weiyi's Wind Mansion, the scriptures within the Dragon Seed came to life, rapidly awakening on their own. These scriptures merged with the magical energy, which in turn transformed, becoming highly spiritual, completely imbued with soul, will, and spirit.

This is a sign that a breakthrough is imminent!

Every breakthrough is a great opportunity to temper one's physical body.

Li Weiyi immediately took out precious body-refining medicines such as Four-Colored Immortal Moss, Golden Spring, and Divine Stove Wood, and quickly consumed them to maintain the enhanced state of his body as he broke through to the next realm.

Over the next two days, the Wind Palace continued to expand, and the quality of its magical energy improved every moment.

The Wind Mansion Dragon Seed reached the Third Heaven the Dao Seed Realm, and thus, the Dao Birth.

"Whoosh!"

His Dao Heart Manifestation expanded outwards, transforming an area of two or three miles into a fiery domain. More concentrated Seven-clawed Fiery Heavenly Dragon snaked and flew around him, their Dragon Roar deafening and their power immense.

Li Weiyi gently raised her arm and gestured with her hand.

Instantly, the magical energy within the entire Dao Heart Manifestation Domain gained sentience, moving according to his will and flying in different directions. The Seven-clawed Fiery Heavenly Dragon also seemed to come alive, their sharp eyes spinning and dancing.

"He devoted himself entirely to comprehending the Dao, and in less than four months, the Dragon Seed Dao Birth."

"Reaching the Third Heaven is a significant step forward in martial arts. However, the Twelve-Character Dao Seed of the Divine Palace is the key. I wonder when I will be able to reach the Third Heaven? It seems necessary to purchase some treasures to accelerate my comprehension."

Li Weiyi internally examined his flesh, blood, and internal organs, which became even more divine and crystalline, and his strength greatly increased, equivalent to refining six catties of Immortal Soil.

In terms of physical strength alone, let alone martial artists at the Third Heaven Seed Dao Seed Realm, even those at the Seventh Heaven the Dao Seed Realm can only achieve this level by a very small number.

Of course, his bones, muscles, skin, blood, and qi are still slightly behind.

All thirty Star Day Pill have been refined. In the Spirit Realm, the flames of spiritual power are blazing, and he is only a little short of reaching the peak of a five-star Mind Master.

The 26th day of the twelfth lunar month.

There are four days left until Lunar New Year's Eve.

Li Weiyi emerged from seclusion and went to the Coffin Sea Tower in Danyue Ward to find Yin Er and inquire about the news of the past few days.

"The Hidden Person emerged from seclusion a day early this time; he must have broken through in cultivation?" Yin Er took out various compiled information and handed it to Li Weiyi.

"I suppose so... The Thirty-Seventh Elder is dead?"

Li Weiyi's eyes darkened, and the good mood he had just experienced after breaking through to a higher realm vanished.

I knew all along that casualties were inevitable.

But the sudden, heavy punch still caught him somewhat off guard.

Yin Er said with a heavy heart, "Elder Thirty-Seven is in charge of monitoring Six Thoughts Zen Temple. He is very cautious and has extremely high mental power. He would not act rashly. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any mistakes. Alas, the body was pulled out of the Spirit Stream this morning. Old Zhuo went to confirm it, but I dare not claim it."

"Six Thoughts Zen Temple... stop monitoring there for now. Tell everyone to be even more cautious."

Li Weiyi asked, "Has the Rice Sect made any unusual moves?"

"There are no signs of any important figures from the Inari Cult arriving yet," said Yin Er.

This is yet another piece of bad news.

Yao Qingxuan and An Xianjing received the letter written in blood; if they had wanted to come, they would have arrived long ago.

Did the plan to frame Sui Sect fail from the very beginning?

Yin Er added, "By the way, Xie Chucai has recovered from his injuries and has already declared his intention to challenge you on several important occasions in Lingxiao City. He said he greatly admires you and that you can name your terms if you agree to fight him again."

"He, a supreme expert at the Sixth Heaven of the Dao Seed Realm, challenges me, a five-star Mind Master? Where is the arrogance of the pride of the Du'e Temple?" Li Weiyi said.

Yin Er said, "He said he could give you one hand. He was probably angered by Xie Lincai's nickname and wanted to prove himself again."

"Ignore him, it's inexplicable."

Li Weiyi closed the booklet, put it into his storage bag, then changed his appearance and headed to the West Sea Royal Mansion.

The courtyard where Song Qingli lives is located halfway up the mountain.

The environment is serene and the ancient trees are lush.

After a month of refinement and several sessions, Song Qingli has almost fully recovered and is already able to get out of bed. She is able to use her own internal energy to refine the corrupting forces in her blood and body.

Having experienced a major calamity in her life, Song Qingli became much more gloomy. She stood alone by the courtyard, looking at the red walls and white snow of the city in the distance.

After Li Weiyi and Song Lin arrived, a sorrowful smile appeared on her pale and sickly face, "Mr. Zhao, you're a day early."

Zhao Meng is Li Weiyi new identity.

Li Weiyi smiled and said, "This is the last time I'll refine it. The sooner I heal Miss Song, the sooner I can... the sooner I can see Miss Song's unparalleled beauty."

Li Weiyi truly didn't want to come to the West Sea Royal Mansion again; the risks were too great, and she wanted to cut ties as soon as possible.

"Mr. Zhao, you really know how to talk. Please come in."

Song Qingli has a gentle, quiet, and elegant personality, a slender figure, and her speech and manner give people a very comfortable feeling.

Refining the Ghost Qi, step by step.

Two hours later, the sickly look on her face disappeared, and her skin, eyes, and hair were all radiant with spiritual light. Her magical energy surrounded her like clouds, making her a completely different person from the ferocious appearance she had shown in Danyue Ward.

Li Weiyi asked again, "Miss Song really doesn't remember anything that happened before the mutation?"

Song Qingli respected Zhao Meng very much and gently shook her head.

Li Weiyi asked no more questions and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Zhao, will I never see you again?" Song Qingli asked.

Li Weiyi was stunned, wondering where she had gotten the clue.

She observed Li Weiyi's expression and smiled, "Sir, there's no need to be nervous. I don't know your secret. I just can sense your eagerness to leave, and every time I ask my brother, he's evasive, so that's why I made this guess."

Song Qingli bowed gracefully and said softly, "Mr. Zhao, perhaps the West Sea Royal Mansion has already given you a reward, but for Qingli, this is still an indebtedness that can never be repaid. If you encounter any difficulties, you can come to me. Thank you for your help these past few days!"

She was well-educated and courteous, and gentler than any other woman Li Weiyi had ever met.

Li Weiyi bid farewell and left. As he stepped out of the array in Song Qingli's courtyard, he saw a familiar figure standing on the mountain path.

It is Taishi Yu.

Li Weiyi's eyes turned cold as she looked at Song Lin.

Song Lin immediately apologized, saying, "I'm sorry! Taishi Yu personally visited the family head and learned about Qingli's situation; I couldn't keep it from him."

Li Weiyi said, "Song Lin, I promised you I would treat Song Qingli, and I came here at great risk. I did it! But you didn't keep your promise to me."

"I'm sorry," Song Lin said again.

"Thirty Star Day Pill." The die was cast, and Li Weiyi had no other choice.

"Okay, I admit it," Song Lin said.

Taishi Yu stared intently at Li Weiyi before finally speaking, "Taishi Bai considers you a brother. He's been searching for you everywhere for the past month, even scouring the entire prison of Lingxiao City, worried that you've been imprisoned by some faction of the Imperial Court. But you prefer to believe the Song family rather than him. If you want the Star Day Pill, come to me; the Taishi Family has plenty."

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