As a daughter, I am invincible in the fantasy world

Chapter 297: Enlightenment is like drinking water, the Great Cang Semi-Saint who saves the country in a roundabout way

When mother and daughter reunited, they naturally had countless thoughts to talk about, but Jiang Qiuhua still knew what was important and what was not. Her daughter had finally come to this Cangxi Cave and had the opportunity to see the Taoist rhyme and insights of the sages, so she couldn't waste time.

It would be troublesome if the Great Lord of the Cang Dynasty were discovered to have disappeared.

"Well, that's fine. Mother, please wait a moment. I will go and figure it out for a while." Ji Qingzhu nodded and said.

"???"

Jiang Qiuhua blinked, a little confused.

She understood every word, so why was it so confusing when they were put together?
Can the rhyme of Tao left by the saints be comprehended easily?

An endless stone forest appeared before the eyes. Many of them were stone tablets as tall as mountains, as well as various strange objects, densely packed. They were all sacred and extraordinary, flowing with a strong Taoist charm.

Ji Qingzhu walked as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the garden. The Taoist rhyme of the quasi-saint level flowed through his sea of ​​consciousness one by one. His figure gradually faded away, and he was about to step into another world without realizing it.

"In just this short moment, all the Dao rhymes and insights of the quasi-saint level are engraved in my heart. It's incredible." Jiang Qiuhua was stunned, and then followed in his daughter's footsteps.

She knew that there were several worlds in this cave, but if one's cultivation had not reached a certain level, one would not be able to glimpse the higher-level insights. She was under house arrest here and was considered a guard. The only benefit was that she could access the insights left by the quasi-saints at any time, which enabled her cultivation to improve rapidly.

Otherwise, even if you use up all your lifespan, it would be impossible to improve your cultivation much.

But she has never stepped into the deeper world, and now she is benefiting from her daughter's help.

Statues are lined up one after another, and on them are the Tao rhyme and insights left by semi-saint level strong men!
The Da Cang Dynasty has been passed down for millions of years. It is rare for a true saint to appear, but there has never been a break in the generation. As for half-saints, there are even more of them. The traces left before our eyes are like a forest, which is unexpected but reasonable.

Ji Qingzhu's pupils shrank slightly. Among the many statues, she saw a familiar figure. It was the Half-Saint of Da Cang whom she had met before. She didn't expect that he had left his insights into the Dao here.

Her eyes swept over all of this, and a touching smile gradually formed at the corner of her mouth.

She really likes this kind of Taoist style.

Ji Qingzhu was in a peaceful mood as she strolled in the Stone Forest of Sages, silently feeling the gentle rhythm of Taoism flowing there. These rhythms were like ripples in a spiritual lake; she bathed in them and felt very comfortable.

However, although the Tao rhyme left by the Half-Saint was good, in Ji Qingzhu's opinion, it was just so-so. After all, he had been enlightened in the Guixu Abyss for a hundred years, and that was the true absorption of the Tao rhyme of heaven and earth. To her, the insights left by the Half-Saint were more effective.

But how much of one's own path can one walk before becoming a true saint? Moreover, the half-saints in Da Cang are all from the same lineage, and the gap between them is even smaller. Ji Qingzhu has only comprehended a small part, and he can draw inferences from it and guess the other insights.

If someone really takes a different path, then his rhyme of Tao will not be here, and such a person will most likely become a true saint.

Ji Qingzhu stopped, closed his eyes and meditated, then waved his hands. He was fully enlightened by the Dao and created a fireball with the power to burn mountains and boil seas.

Before Jiang Qiuhua could be surprised, she saw her daughter disappear again.

"After becoming a semi-saint, what will it take to meet the true saint and gain enlightenment?!"

She finally understood why her daughter was able to cultivate to such a level in such a short time. She had been secretly worried that Qingzhu would be as eager for quick success as she was, and would not hesitate to sacrifice her life in exchange for such a high level.

Now it seems that her worries were completely unnecessary.

With such understanding, it would be strange if his spiritual practice did not make rapid progress overnight.

Ji Qingzhu opened her eyes, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she entered the inheritance world of the True Saint. However, what she saw were no stone tablets or statues, only a small world.

"I see." She felt something in her heart and understood the truth.

The rhyme of Tao left by the True Saint is imprinted in this world of cave heaven, with heaven and earth as its scripture, engraved with immortal traces of Tao.

Ji Qingzhu fell into an ethereal state of Taoism, walking on foot, looking at the vast world, and feeling the vast rhyme of Taoism left by many true saints in the Great Cang.
But she did not expect that after her comprehension ended, the Dao rhyme between heaven and earth suddenly condensed into a hazy figure.

He was a middle-aged man, wearing a feather robe, with an extraordinary temperament, completely transformed by the charm of Tao, as if he had been revived.

"Not only does it provide Dao rhyme and enlightenment, but it also provides practical instruction?"

Ji Qingzhu's eyes lit up slightly, and she accepted all the Dao rhyme. Due to her current limited realm, she could not fully comprehend it, and could only slowly comprehend it in the future.

The phantom formed by the Taoist rhyme left by the True Saint actually surprised her a little. Since she broke through the realm of immortality, she has never fought with anyone.

The True Saint's phantom is at the same level as hers, both are just entering the realm of immortality.

With a humming sound, the unknown True Saint's phantom suddenly opened his indifferent and ruthless eyes, and billions of rays of light burst out. Without any warning or martial ethics, he attacked Ji Qingzhu directly.

Those who didn't know might have thought that he had discovered that she was not from Da Cang and was preparing to eliminate this uninvited guest.

Ji Qingzhu is fearless, so what if she is a True Saint? Give her some time and she will definitely be able to surpass him!
She had long been on guard against this True Saint's phantom, and the moment it made its move, she also took action in time.

The phantom showed the strength of this True Saint in the realm of immortality. It must be said that it was indeed extraordinary and far exceeded the ordinary immortality giants.

However, his Taoism and supernatural powers did not exceed the standard.

"Something, but not much."

This was Ji Qingzhu's real thought. Perhaps this True Saint was a latecomer who surpassed the others. In any case, at this level, she felt that he was not that amazing, at least not amazing enough to surprise herself.

After a hundred or so moves, Ji Qingzhu made a killing move, ending the competition.

This was the result of her intentional slowing down, otherwise it would have been even faster.

The image of the True Saint has a certain consciousness, and finally his whole body glows. The soul evolved from the Dao rhyme rushes out, turning into a wind mark that splits the sky and bursts out with unparalleled mental power. This is the use of his most powerful magical power.

Unfortunately, after Ji Qingzhu made up her mind, even though the phantom formed by the True Saint's Dao rhyme had the same strength as the True Saint had at that level back then, it was still no match for her.

Ji Qingzhu flipped his hand and grasped a long sword, and slashed out with the sword. There was also an extreme wind mark that swept across the sky and earth. Amid a whistling wind, the virtual image of the True Saint was stabbed by the sword in the forehead, neck, abdomen, and limbs. His whole body was pierced by dense sword marks, turning him into a sieve. The sword holes were bright from front to back, it was simply horrible to look at, and finally it exploded with a loud bang!
"There is more than one True Saint's little world, so I won't be polite." Ji Qingzhu gently raised her snow-white and slender neck, not showing arrogance, but instead a hint of girlish cuteness.

She has a very good attitude.

But on the other hand, Da Cang Semi-Saint, who had just entered deep retreat, did not think so.

"Who has inherited the ancestor's legacy?!"

Naturally, there is more than one place for the inheritance of Da Cang. The place where Ji Qingzhu is is just a place that records some Tao rhyme and insights. The real place of inheritance is somewhere else. However, after she defeated the phantom of the True Saint, it caused the Da Cang ancestral weapon to vibrate.

When Da Cang Semi-Saint was somewhat puzzled, the ancestral stone tower beside him actually shook again. At the same time, Ji Qingzhu killed the second True Saint phantom.

"This feeling is really good. It turns out that only actual combat can verify one's understanding. I have a feeling in my heart that this can save me a lot of time for practice. If I continue like this, I will soon break through again." Ji Qingzhu said with satisfaction.

Then, she stepped into an adjacent small world and continued to comprehend the Dao and learn from the shadow of the True Saint.

When Ji Qingzhu broke open five small worlds in succession, the Da Cang Semi-Saint on the other side looked at the constantly shaking ancestral stone tower and were speechless for a while.

This has never happened before!

Even if someone opens the ancestral inheritance, it is a good thing. It is normal to cause a reaction in the ancestral artifact. But if it keeps shaking like this, then there is definitely a problem.

But the question is, what went wrong?
Finally, the spirit god in the ancestral stone tower was also awakened. He revived and began to explore the secret realms of the Great Cang Dynasty one by one.

"Oh, this time it's a female saint. It seems I have to be gentler." Ji Qingzhu became interested. Soon, within ten moves, she completely defeated it.

In the area of ​​just entering the realm of immortality, these True Saints are no match for Ji Qingzhu. In fact, this female saint whose name she does not know is already a True Saint who is very close to the realm of Saint King, and is only half a step away from joining the realm.

Unfortunately, in front of the serious Ji Qingzhu, there is not much difference.

Ji Qingzhu entered the sixth small world. She had extraordinary spiritual perception and realized as soon as she came in that the person here was probably not a true saint, but the Tao rhyme and enlightenment left by a saint king!

But this still couldn't stop her.

The Saint King of the same realm was no match for her. It was not until she stepped into the ninth small world that a solemn look finally appeared on her face.

"It's different again. Could it be that this is the rhyme of Tao left by the ancestor of Da Cang?" Ji Qingzhu was a little surprised. She knew that the ancestor of Da Cang was a powerful man at the level of a great sage. Perhaps there had been other great sages in Da Cang, but her subconscious told her that this was the ancestor of Da Cang, the great sage.

I really met the ancestor!

"It's a pity that my bloodline has been cut off, otherwise I would kowtow to you. But it doesn't matter, it's the same if you kowtow to me, right?" Ji Qingzhu accidentally knocked the head of the phantom of the Great Cang ancestor off, and said quickly with his hands clasped together.

Fortunately, the ancestor of Da Cang had died long ago. If there were any remnant soul or thoughts left, he would have been resurrected on the spot and slapped her to death.

The Stone Pagoda Ancestor had already determined where the unusual movement had occurred, and this scene happened to be seen by the Semi-Saint Da Cang.

Ji Qingzhu suddenly looked up at the sky, his face changed, and he quickly turned around and left.

Oh no, I didn’t expect that Da Cang actually installed surveillance cameras in his own backyard.

If I had known this I wouldn’t be so greedy.

"let's go!"

Ji Qingzhu didn't say anything, immediately grabbed his mother's hand, summoned the holy weapon and rushed out.

"You don't need to panic. I mean no harm."

A voice rang out in this world, causing Ji Qingzhu to stop what he was doing.

A stone tower broke through the void and suddenly descended, and with it came the half-saint from Da Cang.

His eyes swept back and forth between Ji Qingzhu and Jiang Qiuhua, revealing a look of understanding.

They are definitely mother and daughter.

It’s a pity that Ji Qingzhu has the qualities of a true saint and should have been a member of Da Cang. How could his good fortune be ruined by those idiots?
It's so stupid!!

Faced with such an extraordinary genius, who could almost certainly become a saint in the future, if one could not make friends with him, then one must kill him in advance.

There is no way to touch Ji Qingzhu now, but fortunately, we have not yet become completely enemies with her, so there is still room for recovery.

"I already know all the reasons. What happened back then was all my fault, Da Cang. If anyone is to blame, it's me who has never been able to take the last step." Da Cang Half-Saint said.

Ji Qingzhu held his mother's hand with a calm expression. He was not alarmed by the appearance of the Da Cang Semi-Saint, nor did he change his opinion of the Da Cang Dynasty because of his words.

"It is a great virtue to admit one's mistakes and correct them. I hope you can become a saint soon." Ji Qingzhu offered his blessings, but his tone was a little strange.

Da Cang Semi-Saint didn't take it seriously. He had lived for so long that he wouldn't be irritated by a junior's words. Instead, a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, I'll accept your good words."

"Coming here is the reward you agreed upon in Da Cang. I didn't do any damage. If you stop me from leaving, the whole world will laugh at me." Ji Qingzhu said in a deep voice.

She felt that the arrival of this half-saint was strange and his temperament was a bit weird. After all, it was someone else's territory, so she would not take action if she could. After all, the strength of the Blood Moon Demon Lord had been greatly reduced, and it would be embarrassing if she failed to rush out.

"Da Cang will naturally keep its promise, but are you planning to take away one of the immortal giants of Da Cang?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Qingzhu immediately threw the sleeping Great Cang Emperor onto the ground and said bluntly, "Can I exchange him with you?"

"If that's not enough, I have another one here."

".Step." Da Cang Bansheng couldn't help but twitch his lips. He waved his sleeves, took away this unfilial descendant, and decided to go back and make sure to replace someone else to be the emperor.

Ji Qingzhu frowned slightly. This half-saint was a little too easy to talk to. She was too lazy to beat around the bush and asked directly what he wanted to do.

"Of course I'm here to apologize. Even if my Great Cang is in such a bad state, I can't just let the daughter of the royal family beg for peace. I didn't know what happened back then. Of course, I don't intend to push the blame onto the younger generation. If it's wrong, it's wrong."

The Great Cang Semi-Saint looked at Jiang Qiuhua, who was already in tears, with a gentle gaze, and said to her: "That unworthy descendant is no longer worthy of being the emperor of the Great Cang. I apologize to you on behalf of the Great Cang. As for compensation, how about you lead the Great Cang?"

"Ah?!" Jiang Qiuhua was stunned, then quickly shook her head and pleaded, "No, I can't do it. Ancestor, please take back your order and let me go."

Ji Qingzhu was also stunned. What was going on? Let his mother take over as the Emperor of Da Cang?
Okay, okay, this is a roundabout way to save the country, right?

This is because he knew that he had no connection with Da Cang at all. Not only was his bloodline cut off, but he also hated Da Cang, so he set his sights on his mother.

After all, her mother still has Da Cang's blood flowing in her body, and she has an inseparable feeling for Da Cang. Because of her mother, even if she hates Da Cang, she will not do anything, and she may even pay for him.
What a good plan, it kills several birds with one stone.

Facing Jiang Qiuhua's pleading, Da Cang Semi-Saint remained unmoved. He said, "I am determined to make you the emperor today. No one else can help!"
Isn’t it just asking for help? He can do it too!

Can I ask you to be the emperor?

(End of this chapter)