Luo Chuan, wearing a white robe, stands on top of Qiong Mountain, looking at the vision of heaven and earth formed by the gods in the distance, and can clearly feel the special energy permeating the air.
Originally Luo Chuan thought that the artistic conception comprehended by Li Muwan would be somewhat similar to that of Hua Fan, but he did not expect that it would be like this Tender Intent.
The appearance of this artistic conception made even Luo Chuan feel a little shaken. After all, as long as there is love in his heart, his mind will be controlled by Tender Intent.
Even the most cruel monks are born from their parents. They have experienced too many things over the years, including pain, love, and the desire for magic weapon cultivation.
Relying on this desire, I began to constantly search for my future. However, just like this, different emotions slowly emerged in my heart.
Now if you encounter Tender Intent of Li Muwan, you will be trapped in it and unable to extricate yourself, and you will even enter a fantasy world, immersed in your own tender world forever.
Qiong Mountain As the clouds and mist rolled in, a soft glow suddenly flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes.
The Tender Intent that filled the Chu Kingdom suddenly boiled and converged towards the main peak like a tide. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth trembled violently, and actually condensed into a phantom in mid-air that blocked the sky and the sun.
That's Dharma Manifestation from Li Muwan.
There is no ferocious coercion of the monk Ascendant Realm's Dharma, nor the majestic body of Ancient God Dharma Image.
Li Muwan's appearance is dressed in a plain skirt, with long hair like a waterfall, and hundreds of millions of pink lights lingering around her body. Her appearance is exactly the same as her own.
It's just that her figure was magnified a thousand times by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and she stood in the Chu Kingdom sky, like the mysterious goddess descending from the Nine Heavens.
Li Muwan His eyes were lightly closed, the tenderness between his brows was flowing, his hands naturally dropped, and the overflowing spiritual power in his palms turned into a gurgling stream.
It flows down the skirt of the Dharma. Wherever it passes, the clouds condense into a sea of pink flowers, and the breeze carries the light fragrance and blows over every inch of the Chu Kingdom.
"This is...Tender Dharma Manifestation?"
Luo Chuan's heart moved slightly, and he felt that the power of artistic conception emanating from the Dharma was more mellow than before.
The Dharma Manifestation of an ordinary monk is intimidating with coercion and crushed with strength, but the Dharma of Li Muwan is like a gentle land, making all things in the world unable to help but put down their guard.
The pink light around the Dharma gradually condenses into countless tiny runes, which are the embodiment of Tender Intent. Each rune contains the true meaning of love.
There is the tenderness of lovers, the warmth of family members, and the tacit understanding of knowing each other.
These runes scattered with the wind, fell on the monks, and turned into invisible warm currents, washing away the hostility and obsession in their hearts.
If it falls on a mortal, it will make neighbors harmonious, husbands and wives respect each other, and even crying children will stop crying and show innocent smiles.
Falling on the monster beast, the innate ferocity was gradually calmed down, and the roars in the mountains and forests disappeared, replaced by gentle lows.
On the main peak, Li Muwan's body is sitting cross-legged, and the Dharma is connected to her mind. She can clearly feel the emotions of every living being nourished by the artistic conception.
There is the relief of letting go of hatred, the joy of regaining peace, and the touch of seeing each other again after a long separation.
These emotions in turn nourished her artistic conception, making the light of the Dharma even more brilliant, and there were even faint signs of breaking through geographical restrictions and spreading towards the Chu Kingdom's borders.
When the last ray of energy was successfully condensed, Li Muwan suddenly opened his eyes, and his own cultivation had successfully broken through from the previous stage of the Nascent Soul Realm to the late Great Perfection state, to the Early Spirit Severing Realm.
Li Muwan also felt relieved after feeling the energy in his body, and said with excitement, "Is this the realm of god transformation? It is indeed well-deserved."
Luo Chuan appeared here instantly, looked at Li Muwan in front of him, showed a soft smile, and said, "Congratulations, Wan'er, for successfully breaking through the realm of the Spirit Severing Realm."
After Li Muwan saw senior Luo Chuan appear, he quickly bowed to his position and complimented. "Wan'er has met brother Luo Chuan."
Luo Chuan waved his hand and said softly, "Currently, your cultivation level has just broken through the Spirit Severing Realm, and you still need to stay in seclusion for a while to stabilize."
"Now Vermilion Bird Planet is not the peace you imagined. As far as I'm concerned, you Chu Kingdom's Yuntian Sect should go to the Zhao Kingdom's Hengyue Sect."
Today's Hengyue Sect is already Level 4 Cultivation Country, and with the strong Ascendant Realm Luo Chuan stationed there, even Vermilion Bird Child dare not venture even half a step into the territory of the Zhao Kingdom.
Moreover, Immortal Remnant Clan is about to fight Vermilion Bird State. The best way now is to find an opportunity to leave Chu Kingdom to avoid being attacked by the strong Immortal Remnant Clan in the next battle.
Li Muwan raised her beautiful hand, arranged her hair, and said softly, "I will discuss this matter with the elders of the sect. If they all agree, we will join Hengyue Sect."
Luo Chuan saw that Li Muwan didn't want to leave the territory of the Chu Kingdom, so he didn't say anything further. After all, everyone has their own ambitions. Since she likes the life here, let her stay here.
If you encounter danger in the future, you can also go to the Hengyue Sect to take refuge. This can be regarded as the last thing you do to help her.
Chu Kingdom, Yuntian Sect.
Inside the magnificent palace, Yuntian Sect was already bustling with excitement, and the disciples of the sect were even more drunk and having a great time.
Among them, the group of the Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses also celebrated the Li Muwan master for successfully breaking through the Spirit Severing Realm realm.
Li Muwan pursed his lips, raised the cup in his hand, and said with a smile, "All this is due to senior Luo Chuan. If it weren't for seniors, Wan'er would never have broken through to the realm of god transformation in this life."
"With this glass of wine, let us toast to senior Luo Chuan and thank him for his great kindness to us Yuntian Sect."
Hearing the words of the sect leader, Yuntian Sect Nascent Soul Realm and Progenitor all also toasted towards Luo Chuan's position and said in unison, "To senior Luo Chuan!"
More than a dozen Nascent Soul Realm monks raised their glasses together, and the spiritual wine in the glasses glowed with crystal luster, reflecting the reverence and gratitude in their eyes.
The leader, the great elder Chen Bailiang, even stroked his long gray beard and said in a loud voice, "Senior's discerning eyes enlightened our sect master, and helped her understand the unique Tender Intent throughout the ages, and break through to the realm of divine transformation!"
"Yuntian Sect will never forget such a great favor. Without the support of my seniors, I, Yuntian Sect, would have had a hard time establishing myself in the Chu Kingdom, let alone the sect leader who could achieve what I have today!"
"Senior is not only the leader of the sect leader, but also the patron saint of me, Yuntian Sect! The juniors will drink this glass of wine, seniors can do whatever they want!"
As the words fell, everyone in the audience raised their heads and drank the spiritual wine in the cup. As the spiritual power circulated, the wine vapor turned into white steam and steamed up.
Looking at the monks in front of him, Luo Chuan nodded slightly, then slowly stood up and drank the wine in front of him in one gulp.