At this point, Xie Feng felt that he had accumulated enough Literary Qi and could truly begin cultivating the Literary Dao Cultivation Method.
For example: Words Become Prose!
He continued to peruse the Literary Dao Sacred Canon, burning through money, cultivating, continuing to burn through money, continuing to cultivate...
At dawn, white clouds drift lazily, the sky and water blend seamlessly, a few seagulls skim by, a thousand islands turn emerald green, the sea of mist is hazy, and a river of Yanyu is slightly chilly.
Changying sat cross-legged on the back of her contracted beast, Kun, swimming on the Corpse-Burying Sea, her fingers unconsciously turning the rope of the White Jade Immortal Gourd.
Since the war broke out between Flame Island and Asura Island, Ge Kuangwo, have strengthened the defense system of the Corpse-Burying Sea and sent more people to patrol every day.
Changying found it fun, so she volunteered to ride the Kun out to play. She darted across the sea, as light as an eagle.
suddenly...
A cold mist rolled in, spreading rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it had spread from the center of the Corpse-Burying Sea to thousands of miles away!
From the towering fog, two mysterious groups of men in black robes emerged. Like ghosts, they moved silently, tearing through space to reveal themselves.
Based on their clothing, we can tell they are from Asura Island!
When Asura Island attacked Flame Island, tens of thousands of troops were lost. Now, they're launching a second wave of probing!
They are directly competing with Changying!
A chance encounter!
Changying bent down and gently patted Kun's head. The latter immediately understood and quietly hid its huge body in the sea, only its round head surfacing.
Changying sat on the center of its forehead, took out a sword, its entire body was dark blue, gradually turning white from the middle of the blade, and becoming as transparent as crystal at the Sword Peak.
The entire sword, shimmering with light and shadow, was crystal clear and swirling with boundless power of destiny!
Emperor Sword, Great Cluster!
Originally, it was a holy sword, but Xie Feng secretly gave Changying an Emperor Grade fire seed, which was then embedded in the hilt, thus upgrading it to an Emperor-level weapon!
The assassins from Asura Island were completely unaware and continued to advance stealthily. Suddenly, a hundred-foot-high wave surged up beneath their feet, its crest towering, and a powerful Sword Qi roared towards them!
With a single sword strike, half the men died instantly, their blood staining the surrounding sea red.
The power of the Emperor Sword is beyond question!
The men in black robes spotted Changying. Their eyes widened in surprise, and they stood close together, watching and retreating as they went!
"Since you're already here, don't leave! Let's go to Flame Island for a bit~"
Holding the Great Cluster Emperor Sword, Chang Changying smiled gently, his smile as warm and refreshing as the spring sun in March.
The group from Asura Island looked grave. They had come quietly to gather information, but they hadn't expected to be discovered so quickly. Knowing that this was not a place to stay for long, they turned and left without saying a word!
Changying's eyes turned slightly cold, and with a swift movement, she was about to give chase.
Having come from afar, there's no reason for them to leave!
We must invite these distinguished guests from Asura Island to Flame Island for tea!
The remaining people, numbering about twenty, disappeared into the mist, intending to escape, and Changying gave chase.
bite...
Suddenly, a bell rang quietly!
The voice was very faint, very light, ethereal, as if it came from the depths of one's soul.
Changying heard it!
The sound was so faint, not even as loud as the sound of waves, that she didn't pay it any mind.
After the bell rang, the group from Asura Island suddenly stopped and turned around in unison. Their gazes suddenly became firm and sharp, their faces expressionless, and their bodies radiated a soaring killing intent!
Even their cultivation levels have improved!
He was originally at the Dao Void Realm, but now he has become the Dao God Realm!
Twenty men in black robes, swords drawn, charged towards Changying!
A murderous aura emanates from them!
Changying frowned slightly; this matter was very strange...
She slightly raised her hand, Great Cluster Emperor Sword struck again, unleashing a powerful burst of Sword Qi that filled the air with the chilling intent of the ocean tides and destiny.
One sword!
All assassins vanished into thin air!
After dealing with these people, Changying her sword and suddenly looked up at the sky.
For some reason, she always felt that there was a pair of eyes on the horizon, coldly and indifferently looking down upon all living beings!
However, nothing unusual happened at this moment!
"That's strange!"
Changying shook his head and rode away on the Kun.
The sea was shrouded in Yanyu, and the rain fell even harder. On the island, the autumn wind stirred up a few withered Qiuye.
Flame Island.
After an autumn rain, the world is as clean as if it had been washed.
After a fresh rain in the empty mountains,
The weather turns autumnal in the evening.
The bright moon shines among the pines.
A clear spring flows over the rocks.
A deep voice echoed through the mountains and forests. Xie Feng, dressed in a jade-like blue robe, stood with his hands behind his back, reciting poetry leisurely.
Wang Wei's " An Autumn Evening in the Mountains " truly deserves its reputation as a masterpiece of landscape poetry, fresh and beautiful, as poetic and picturesque as a painting.
Xie Feng clapped his hands and sighed inwardly, unconsciously shaking his head and swaying his body.
While reading this poem, he could feel the depletion of his Power of the Literary Dao.
This has never happened before!
Whether in the Lower Realm or Upper Realm, he can compose poetry freely without consuming any energy.
However, in the Dao Realm, reciting poetry at will actually consume one's Power of the Literary Dao! In fact, the higher the literary talent, the greater the energy consumed!
Because the Dao Realm is different from other universes, it is a world where Martial Dao and Literary Dao coexist, and the two "Dao" are equally powerful. This unique cultivation environment has created this extraordinary situation.
After reciting half of the poem to suit the occasion, a loud "bang" was heard, and the entire mountain forest was plunged into an earthquake.
boom!
A surge of immense talent erupted from Xie Feng!
Talent triggered extraordinary phenomena: clouds and mist condensed in the sky for millions of miles, forming a cloud dragon that soared into the heavens!
"Clap clap clap!"
Suddenly, applause rang out.
Xie Feng's eyes shifted slightly, and he saw a person quietly emerge from behind the lush ancient trees.
She wore a scarlet dress, her face was charming and lovely, and her phoenix eyes were half-open, sparkling with a captivating, watery light.
Her red lips curved slightly as she approached gracefully, exuding an air of haughtiness and self-assurance, unlike any ordinary woman.
She smiled and said, "Your writing is quite good. If you were to leave a will, it would probably be a masterpiece for all time!"
"Princess Gu Weiyu of the Spirit Clan?"
Xie Feng raised his long eyebrows slightly, looked at her, and smiled gently.
The woman seemed taken aback by his words, paused for a moment, and then her expression changed. "How do you know my name? When did I ever tell you?"
Xie Feng sighed, "Now I finally understand why the deputy island master of Asura Island and Yu Xuan and the others were so stupid. It turns out they caught it from spending too much time with you!"
Gu Weiyu retorted angrily, "How on earth did you guess my identity as a princess?!"
"You guess!"
Xie Feng smiled and said that he would naturally gather information from all sides to study Asura Island, the rival of Flame Island.
The information Lü Yan had given her earlier included information about the island lord of Asura Island, who was none other than the Spirit Clan princess Gu Weiyu! Originally, the island lord was her master, but after her master died Tribulation Crossing, the throne was passed down to her.
Gu Weiyu asked coldly, "Do you know why I've come here today? You're so calm, very well!"
Xie Feng: "..."
What an overused and clichéd line!
Isn't it embarrassing to say it out loud?
Can the villains come up with some new rhetoric and tactics...?