He felt as if Chu Zhiyuan could disappear at any moment, and couldn't help but feel a sense of trepidation.
In his trepidation, time seemed to pass exceptionally slowly.
It was as if a second was stretched into a dozen seconds, and a quarter of an hour felt like ten quarters of an hour.
An hour, then, became ten hours.
Just as his heartstrings were becoming increasingly taut, Chu Zhiyuan suddenly opened his eyes.
"Your Highness!" He breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Zhiyuan's eyes shone with a brilliant light, causing his heart and mind to tremble, and he couldn't help but want to bow and pay his respects.
"Look how scared you are," Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile, "This time it's a good thing."
Zou Fang smiled and said, "Congratulations, Your Highness."
Chu Zhiyuan got up and looked up, a crescent moon hung in the west, it was already the second half of the night.
The clear and cold moonlight covered the small courtyard.
"Go back and rest," Chu Zhiyuan said, "Tomorrow we will go to the White Crane Secret Land."
"Yes." Zou Fang bowed.
Chu Zhiyuan sat back on his couch, sat cross-legged, his expression relaxed and content.
Pushing open the window, the crescent moon hung diagonally.
The moonlight fell on the couch, falling on him.
He closed his eyes and began to examine the inside of his mind.
The inside of his mind had already undergone a great change.
The original ice-wheel-like bright moon had already turned into his own appearance, sitting cross-legged in the void.
Behind him was a faint halo.
It looked like the immortals in the paintings of his previous life.
It's just that this halo is thin, seemingly there and seemingly not, as if it could dissipate at any time.
If no one was worshiping him now, this halo would not have formed.
This divine power is the Divine Realm Passage, it is the avatar ability.
He didn't know what that golden crystal was, but he knew its wonderful use.
Collect faith, turn it into power.
Unknowingly, he had actually embarked on the path of the gods?
If there was only this stone, then one could only collect the power of faith and transform it into one's own power.
However, when this strange stone is combined with the Glazed Blade Sutra, it becomes the transformation of faith into the Divine Realm Passage.
This avatar of the Divine Realm Passage is different from the avatar of the Blade Soul.
It is a strengthened version of the avatar.
Avatars can ignore the shackles of time and space, and their minds are connected as one.
Avatars can be exchanged instantly.
He can do the former now, such as connecting with the avatar in the Profound Yin Palace.
The latter is only just starting, and can only make the speed of convergence between avatars extremely fast.
Much faster than his current use of light work.
In addition to this, the Divine Realm Passage also has two more: myriad avatars, wishful transformation.
Wishful transformation can also be done.
Similar to the disguise mental technique he is currently using, but the divine power changes from the root, without having to activate the mental technique, without expending effort, and without power fluctuations.
Myriad avatars will not work.
Now there can only be three avatars, and a fourth one cannot be condensed.
These all require further enhancement of the power of faith to slowly develop.
When the power of faith gathers enough, he will be able to instantly exchange between avatars and create myriad avatars.
He looked emotional.
The imperial court has the God-Slaying Division, to exterminate the incense of the gods, to avoid weakening the power of the Son of Heaven Sword.
Now he has actually stepped into the path of the gods.
Has he now become an enemy of the Son of Heaven Sword?
If he goes to the Son of Heaven Sword now, will he be attacked by the Son of Heaven Sword?
Then can he withstand the Son of Heaven Sword?
It seems that he has to let an avatar go to Jade Capital to see if it will be attacked by the Son of Heaven Sword.
Thinking of this, a small knife inserted on the gate tower of the Ziyang Mountain Villa suddenly floated up, silently gliding across the sky, heading towards Jade Capital.
The small knife lightly swept over the walls of Jade Capital City.
The high and thick city walls were dark, with mottled shadows, filled with the vicissitudes of time.
Sweeping past rows of houses, most of the houses were dark, the owners had entered their dreams.
There were also a few houses with bright lights.
Some were practicing martial arts, some were arguing, some were reading, and some were counting silver.
The small knife swept past rows of restaurants.
The brightly lit restaurants pierced the clouds, drilling into the heights of the night sky, the sound of silk and bamboo and laughter mixed together, floating in the night sky.
Diners were drinking heavily in the tall buildings, laughing loudly, the heroic spirit and the decadent extravagance intertwined.
The small knife finally arrived at the Qing Prince's Mansion.
As soon as it approached the Qing Prince's Mansion, it felt the existence of the Everlasting Spirit Tree.
It immediately ran over to entangle with the small knife, curiously looking at the small knife, full of doubts.
Very curious about Chu Zhiyuan in this form.
The small knife landed on the branch of the Everlasting Spirit Tree, and Chu Zhiyuan played with it.
The entire Qing Prince's Mansion was within the scope of the small knife's coverage.
Now, the Super-Sense and many other abilities are no longer bound to the Blade Soul, but can be fully utilized.
The Qing Prince's Mansion was calm, except for the guards on duty, almost everyone had entered a dream.
Chu Minghou, Bai Ningshuang, Chu Yi, Chu Yi's couch also had a couch set up opposite, but it was Li Suyue.
Chu Zhiyuan nodded lightly.
Chu Yi and Li Suyue are both about to step into the Grandmaster realm, they are really two people with deep blessings.
Chu Zhiyuan played with the Everlasting Spirit Tree for a while, left the Qing Prince's Mansion, and headed towards the palace.
Just as it floated over the walls of the palace, it felt a strange power shrouded down.
Powerful and majestic, vast as the sea, deep and heavy, falling from the sky.
It was the power of the Son of Heaven Sword.
Chu Zhiyuan looked up.
The Son of Heaven Sword seemed to be close at hand, yet also seemed to be far away.
Chu Zhiyuan felt the power of its strength, carefully pondered it, and finally sighed secretly.
He was still far inferior to the Son of Heaven Sword, and if he really had to face it head-on, he would definitely not be a match.
The small knife floated out of the palace, without alarming anyone, and returned to Ziyang Mountain Villa.
Wherever the small knife passed, the Super-Sense scanned, and no evil sect demons were found.
Sure enough, the evil sects of the world have been exterminated.
But it is necessary for Ziyang Mountain Villa to continue to exist, and it is also necessary for those thirty-six white bone towers to exist.
These are not only the shame of the evil sect demons, but also his own monument of merit.
It will remind the world of his merits.
So as to give him faith.
People are forgetful, once these white bone towers are removed, people will quickly forget the evil and terrible nature of the evil sect demons in the past, and the fear they caused.
Thus forgetting his merits and no longer being grateful to him.
Even if they are grateful, it will fade.
The power of faith is not purely firm belief, but a mixture of various beliefs, including gratitude, worship, firm belief, fanaticism, etc.
Gratitude is the lowest level, and it is also the easiest to obtain.
It is also not easy to arouse the vigilance of the imperial court and the Son of Heaven Sword, and will not be suppressed.
Ziyang Mountain Villa must continue to exist, but the small knife does not need to stay here any longer.
So it flew towards the direction of Inviting Moon Peak, its speed was extremely fast, suddenly increasing more than tenfold.
Even the Heavenly Dragon Divine Horse would take half a day, but it only took half an hour to reach the guest peak of Inviting Moon Peak, and it drilled into the sleeve of this avatar.
The primordial spirit within the small knife instantly returned to Chu Zhiyuan's mind.
The small knife returned to normal, no longer his avatar.
He, who was sitting cross-legged in the void of his mind, became three points brighter.
He naturally revealed a smile.
The speed of convergence between avatars is really fast, surpassing any light work in the world.
What made him happy was that the Son of Heaven Sword would not actively attack.
He can still return to Jade Capital.
At the same time, his mind moved slightly, connecting his mind with the small knife beside Xiao Ruoling.
