Ugly Cultivation Notes

Chapter 1303 Liberation

For the Jindan monks, Yaoguangtan was in danger, but in Zhao He's eyes, it was nothing.

Over the years, she has traveled all over the country alone with her scorched bones on her back, which has really gained her a lot of experience.

However, Zhao He searched all over Yaoguangtan, but could not find the bones of the old village chief.

"Is this trip in vain after all..."

After subconsciously saying this, Zhao He shook his head violently, "No, I didn't run in vain, at least I tried my best."

"Yes, that's how you should think about it."

Jiao Gu said in a pleased tone, "That's what it means to do your best and listen to destiny. Let nature take its course, and you are also complying with the changes in Taoism."

Zhao He nodded as if he understood, and left Yaoguangtan with the scorched bones on his back, and returned to Zhaojiacun to find Zhao Xuening.

"I've been to Yaoguangtan, but I didn't find the old village chief's body."

Zhao Xuening couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, and said in a mocking tone, "You have the nerve to come back to see me before the bones have been recovered?"

Zhao He's hands hidden in his sleeves clenched unconsciously, and he said calmly, "For the sake of the old village chief, I don't care about your offense, but I hope it won't happen again."

Hearing the warning in the other party's words, Zhao Xuening shuddered and put away the contempt in his heart.

The person in front of me is a genuine Nascent Soul cultivator.

Even if she did something wrong, it was not her turn to point fingers.

Seeing that Zhao Xuening's expression had become much calmer, Zhao He said calmly.

"The old village chief is kind to me. There is a high-grade treasure inside. You may be able to use it."

Looking at the wooden box that appeared out of thin air in front of her, Zhao Xuening couldn't help but feel a little jealous. The top-grade treasure was not precious to a Nascent Soul monk, but it was very rare for her.

After using a lot of perseverance, Zhao Xuening reluctantly moved his eyes away from the wooden box, "My father has died and there is no need for these anymore. You can take this wooden box."

"This is my wish for the old village chief. If you don't need it, just find a corner and keep it. I'm leaving."

After saying that, Zhao He turned around and wanted to leave.

"and many more!"

Zhao Xuening stopped Zhao He who was about to leave, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, "Actually, there is no bronze corpse made from your parents' bones in Yaoguang Beach!"

Zhao He turned around and looked at Zhao Xuening carefully, "What do you mean by this?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhao Xuening's face, "I lied to you. Before going to Yaoguang Beach, my father personally handed the two bronze corpses into my hands."

As she spoke, she took out a coffin from the storage space with a thought, "The two bronze corpses are lying in this coffin."

Zhao He gently opened the coffin lid, and two familiar faces came into her eyes.

Zhao He's eyes suddenly became moist.

She blinked, covered the coffin again, and looked at Zhao Xuening again with a look of gratitude on her face.

"Thank you for giving them back to me."

Zhao Xuening looked a little unnatural. At first, she really had no intention of handing over the two bronze corpses.

"There is no need to thank me. I was just following my father's instructions. If you want to thank me, just thank my father."

"I will never forget the kindness between you, father and daughter."

Zhao He thought for a moment, then took out a communication talisman and handed it to Zhao Xuening.

"This communication talisman can contact me in critical moments. If you encounter something that cannot be solved, just send me a message."

Zhao Xuening hesitated for a moment and finally took the communication talisman from Zhao He's hand. The promise of a Nascent Soul monk was still very important to her. Zhao He left Zhaojiacun with the coffin.

This time, she had no regrets.

As he drove away in the Dunguang, looking at the Zhaojia Village getting smaller and smaller below, Zhao He felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

The shackles that bound her were finally broken.

The world is vast, and she can finally calm down and savor and feel it carefully.

"Senior, I want to practice San Gong again."

"Have you made up your mind?"

Zhao He nodded, "I understand. It seems difficult to rebuild San Gong, but I want to take a step further. This is the fastest and most stable method."

Rebuilding it again is nothing more than taking the wrong path in the past.

This time, she will definitely practice step by step and practice in a down-to-earth manner.

Jiao Gu suddenly asked, "What is Tao?"

Zhao He was not in a hurry to give the answer. After thinking carefully, she answered.

"The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and one of them escapes. I think this escaped one is a variable. It is this escaped one that we cultivate. Is my understanding correct?"

"Everyone's understanding of Tao is different. Tao is neither right nor wrong, nor superior or inferior. Tao lies in ants, barnyards, tiles, and excrement.

As long as you identify your own path and keep pursuing it with determination, you will be able to find a path. "

Zhao He was thoughtful. This was the first time she had heard such a statement.

After hesitating for a moment, a trace of confusion appeared on her face.

"Actually, what I said just now was something I saw in Tao Zang, not my own understanding of Tao.

In fact, I don’t know what Tao is, but when my parents were dying, they told me to practice well and become a Nascent Soul monk that others look up to. "

Having said this, Zhao He smiled bitterly, with a little confusion in his eyes.

Before becoming a Yuanying cultivator, Ningying had always been her goal and lifelong pursuit. However, after becoming a Yuanying monk, she lost her goal and fell into a state of confusion.

Of course, her potential was exhausted and there was not much room for improvement, which was also one of the main reasons.

"Practice for your parents' last wishes is also one of the thousands of dharma, don't worry about it."

Jiao Gu said softly, "In the past, you practiced to fulfill your parents' last wishes. From today on, you should also practice for yourself."

The confusion in Zhao He's eyes gradually dissipated, "Yes, from today on, I no longer have to feel guilty and can focus on doing what I want to do."

As he said these words, Zhao He felt that there was an invisible shackle on his body that was slowly dissipating.

Those restraints that made her breathless could no longer do anything to her.

Zhao He only felt that his mood was as peaceful as ever.

What if we abandon our current cultivation and start over from scratch? She had nothing at the beginning, so didn't she rely on her own efforts to reach the Nascent Soul realm bit by bit?

If she walks the path of cultivation again and avoids those mistakes, she will definitely be able to walk more steadily than she did hundreds of years ago.

Thinking of this, the last trace of hesitation in Zhao He's heart disappeared. She looked at Jiao Gu and said, "Senior, I'm ready and can start spreading my power at any time."

"Don't worry, before you start, you need to make some preparations. You must first choose a retreat that is inaccessible to people, and then prepare some more spiritual stones and formations.

Just in case, you should prepare some talismans of all kinds, especially teleportation talismans for life-saving..."