Heaven and Earth Celebrate Together; The Aspect of an Immortal
(Thanks to the Qidian book friend "Passenger's Dad" for the 10,000 reward.)
Faced with the Chat Group notification, Li Hao felt somewhat helpless and conflicted.
So, this time we need to find a place that's spacious and sparsely populated, the wider the better?
desert?
Pacific Ocean?
Or perhaps the plateau?
Or are we going to fly directly to the moon and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?
After a brief moment of thought, Li Hao quickly made his choice.
Pacific Ocean.
Compared to the domestic environment, the Pacific Ocean is undoubtedly much more vast, and most importantly, Pacific Ocean is sparsely populated, so there is no need to worry about any major changes.
With a goal in mind, taking action becomes much easier.
With his extraordinary cultivation, Li Hao easily evaded the surveillance and patrols of various countries and arrived at an Nameless island in the central Pacific Ocean.
The island is not large, only a few kilometers in length and width, and has little vegetation.
Due to environmental reasons, there is no human habitation here.
Li Hao landed on the island and found a relatively flat spot among the hills and ravines, where he awaited the final integration.
Emperor Mountain.
More than ten days have passed since the Emperor Mountain shocked the world.
The long period of time did not diminish the topic of Emperor Mountain; on the contrary, it intensified due to the actions of the imperial court.
The mountain was closed off and placed under military control.
Any single event is enough to attract people's attention, let alone the huge anomaly that occurred at Emperor Mountain not long ago.
Therefore, there are many folk legends about Emperor Mountain.
There are theories that gods descended to earth, that powerful figures ascended to Flying Immortal, and that otherworldly beings invaded.
In short, the more the imperial court blocked the news, the greater people's curiosity about Emperor Mountain became. As a result, during the two weeks that the imperial court closed the mountain, the number of tourists to Emperor Mountain increased several times over, and tourists from all directions could be seen everywhere in Emperor Mountain City, including many foreigners.
Emperor Mountain City.
A beautiful and simple-dressed Daoist nun walked along the bustling street.
She wore her hair in a Daoist bun and was dressed in a loose Daoist robe.
The Daoist nun walked serenely through the bustling streets, yet she seemed like a fairy detached from the world, exuding an aura of otherworldly purity.
She wasn't exceptionally beautiful, but she possessed an elegant, orchid-like grace and a lotus-like purity, which added to her charm.
Behind the Daoist nun was a child.
The child, with her hair in pigtails, was fair-skinned and delicate, resembling an adorable porcelain doll. She looked to be about five or six years old. Dressed in a pink children's cheongsam and carrying a paper umbrella printed with peach blossoms, she attracted considerable attention as she walked down the street.
"Hey, Li Ruoshui, have you had enough? I'm so tired."
The little girl took a few steps, then suddenly stopped, pouting and glaring angrily at the elegant and refined Daoist nun.
The Daoist nun paused slightly, glanced at the little girl, and said calmly, "Master, I didn't ask you to come along."
"Ahhh! How dare you speak to Master like that? You don't like Master anymore! You've fallen for someone else! You heartless woman!" The little girl burst into tears, her porcelain doll-like face full of grievance, making her exceptionally endearing.
As the little girl spoke, she rolled around on the ground, her delicate cheongsam covered in dust, instantly transforming her from a porcelain doll into a dirty little cat.
The commotion caused by the two attracted a large crowd of onlookers.
The Daoist nun sighed silently and turned to walk towards the crying little girl.
She half-squatted down, looked directly at the tear-streaked little girl, and said calmly, "Master."
The little girl, with her big, watery eyes, sat up from the ground.
She looked at Li Ruoshui, who remained calm, with a pitiful expression, as if to say, "If you don't comfort me, I'll keep crying."
Li Ruoshui, "What did I say before I came out?"
The little girl wrinkled her nose, thought seriously for a few seconds, then shook her head and said, "I forgot."
Li Ruoshui nodded slightly.
Suddenly, she used her hand as a blade and struck out abruptly.
Her speed was so great that it even created a sonic boom.
Before the little girl could react, a karate chop struck her slender, swan-like neck. Without resistance or struggle, the little girl's eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
Li Ruoshui, supporting the unconscious little girl, casually hoisted her onto her shoulder and muttered to herself, "I told you long ago, don't force me to take action. Don't think that just because you're my master, I won't dare to hit you."
Bratty kids are such a pain.
"A perfectly healthy person, practicing some kind of Eternal Youth Technique, has turned into a little kid. It's ridiculous."
Li Ruoshui carried the little girl, taking several meters in one step, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Meanwhile, news of the abduction of a little girl on Daogu Street quickly spread throughout Emperor Mountain City.
Military camp on the edge of Emperor Mountain.
Since the Emperor Mountain Incident, the imperial court has decisively sealed off the entire mountainous area and built a large number of temporary military camps there.
It not only housed military troops, but also included a retreat specifically prepared for martial arts masters.
The Gifted Hall.
Li Ruoshui, carrying the unconscious little girl, strolled leisurely into the room amidst the strange looks from the crowd.
"Tch, Ruo Shui, you've knocked your master unconscious again." An elderly man with white hair said helplessly, with a mixture of amusement and exasperation.
The old man was a hermit monk from Emperor Mountain, with the Daoist name White Cloud, and belonged to the Quanzhen Sect School of Daoist School.
Because they both came from the same Daoist School, White Cloud had a fairly good relationship with Li Ruoshui and the little girl.
Of course, the people hadn't known each other for very long.
White Cloud only knew that Li Ruoshui came from Capital; she knew nothing else.
As for Li Ruoshui's master, he was a very famous figure in Nine Provinces.
Among the few grandmasters in the world today is the Ethereal Master, whose anger can change the heavens and earth, and whose laughter can make a hundred flowers bloom. Speaking of the Ethereal Master, he was among the first martial arts experts to discover the revival of spiritual energy and achieve success in his cultivation in the new world.
However, due to the unique nature of the cultivation method practiced by the Ethereal Master, she spends most of her time in this little loli form. The side effect of this little loli form is that her strength and mental capacity are reduced to a level similar to her appearance.
"You naughty kid, you're too noisy."
Li Ruoshui casually tossed the Ethereal Master onto the sofa and said indifferently.
White Cloud was both amused and exasperated, and shook her head helplessly.
This master and apprentice pair are truly exceptional!
However, this was ultimately someone else's family matter, and White Cloud didn't feel comfortable pressing further. He changed the subject, asking, "I heard that you went out to observe the qi and winds before, did you discover anything?"
Li Ruoshui: "The traces of the secret realm are unpredictable; we found nothing."
White Cloud nodded slightly, not appearing particularly disappointed.
After all, they had been observing for a long time, and a large number of scientists from the imperial court were monitoring the situation in real time. With so many people failing to make any significant progress, how could Li Ruoshui possibly find the ancient secret realm so easily?
"Buzz."
Just as the two were talking, a series of buzzing sounds suddenly rang out in the world.
The buzzing came quickly and suddenly.
Moreover, only those who have reached a certain level of cultivation can barely sense the changes emanating from heaven and earth.
The buzzing sound seemed to be joyful, as if celebrating.
That was the sound of the Dao from heaven and earth, a celebration from space.
Sensing the change in the world around them, their expressions shifted slightly, and they both looked outside simultaneously.
Heaven and earth rejoice! Someone has attained enlightenment!?