Chapter 79 Beyond All My Imagination
summer dawn, a fragile maid walked expressionlessly toward the well and jumped in.Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else!There was no emotion, let alone hesitation.Even hatred and fea...That colossal, mountain-like phantom body suddenly seemed to transform into fine sand.
In the rustling sounds, it collapsed slowly.
The enormous shadow that had loomed over the world of mortals for millennia was finally beginning to dissipate at this very moment.
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The dragon demon’s body, crouching low, and the whale-star beast sinking with the ghostly mountains, were both eerily silent.
Jiang Wu Xie suddenly sprang up again, after the demon spirit had asked that question.
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The demon spirit's issue, powerless, unable, without a path, but demonic intent surges!
In fact, he didn't entirely deny the "Mother Khan" identity of the demon spirit. The reason why he, like Jiang Wang, resolutely chose to fight it was simply because this so-called "Mother Khan" had already engaged in too many degenerate acts.
>In many cases, good and evil are only separated by a thought.
He strongly agreed with the words of the Legalist master Wu Bingyi: "If there were no restraints of power and law, the world would be overrun by beasts!"
A mother possessed by a demon would be crueler and more destructive than any real demon!
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Though the truth has been revealed, magic is not evil, and Mother Han Gong was not the bringer of destruction. But as the demon spirit said, Mother Han Gong can still use its methods to try and return to the world — can Mother Han Gong resist such temptation
In this extraordinary floating world, there are no constraints.
As a member of the royal family, he yearns to control mountains and rivers. He never tests anyone's morality or expects anything from their humanity. Even if that person is the great pillar of the human race, an ancient sage.
What about him, Jiang Wuxie
Jiang Wang, Li Fengyao, Xi Ming, Bai Yu Xia, Lian Yu Chan, Lin Xian... who isn't on guard in this very instant
Kēng Huǒ, bearing the form of a whale-shaped celestial beast, stared intently at this dragon demon named Mǔ Hàn Gōng.
The battlefield was abnormally silent.
A place where millions are scattered could of course not be silent. Uncontrollable cries, the grief of losing comrades, fear that wouldn't dissipate, extremely tense whispers, and even the difficult movement in the mud...
But all the voices became noise, sounding very distant.
The collapse of the Asura's Path sounded like a rustling flow of sand, so clear that it flowed in her ears, seeming to become an eternal background noise - she was too vast, even her demise would take a long time.
Of course, this process of disappearing takes only a few hours at most, or three to five days at longest. Compared to the perhaps millions or even tens of millions of years it took for her to form, it is almost negligible.
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The Dragon Demon half-kneels before this ghostly shell, feeling the fading of her life. Suddenly, he sighs, “Truly...quite captivating.”
How can the demons not understand the greatness of Mother Han
> But the desire to survive is the fundamental human instinct!
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The deceased Empress Mother Han, having already chewed on the feelings of ten thousand years of silence, wouldn't she want to return
No means are needed, survival is the greatest fantasy. Before death, she has seen too many ugly attitudes!
So although her will was erased, she left behind such a question.
This is the last war between her and her mother, the Empress Dowager.
Of course, Mother Han wouldn't be unaware of this.
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But even Mother Han Gong sighed. After sighing, she turned her head and looked at Jiang Wang, Jing Li and the other young people from the mortal world, her eyes twinkling with amusement: "What do you think I would choose"
At this time, she realized that all the people who had come from the mortal world were looking at Jiang Wang, as if he could represent the thoughts of all of them. In a situation that was extremely unsafe for these young people, to be able to give such trust to someone whose cultivation level wasn't too different from theirs was truly precious.
Thus, her gaze finally fell on Jiang Wang.
Now Jiang Wang is facing the gaze of Mother Han Gong, and he has to answer the question from the ancient sages... This is a dangerous question!
He stood in the air, undeterred: "As a legendary figure like you, who has created great history, your choice will not be swayed by anyone or anything. So I think it doesn't matter how we 'feel'."
"Young people, especially those with talent, always tend to think of themselves as the center of the world, the most important one among all beings. When they discover that the world is not like this, and the natural order does not follow their will, they begin to grow." Mother Han's armor was stained with blood, she knelt there half-squatting, with a sense of calmness and profound strength: "You are right, what you think, how you feel, doesn't matter to me. But I am curious, how do I seem important to you I mean—what will you choose"
The drooping dragon whiskers moved gently, and the dragon's head, sculpted like rock, turned slightly towards.
Without any deterrent actions, mountains can appear so insignificant.
Just as small is Jiang Wang.
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He calmly held his sword: "You are the sun and moon that hang eternally in the sky, I am a firefly flickering in the summer night. Under the sun and moon, how could anyone see the light of a firefly So my choice doesn't really matter. But the sun and moon possess the virtue of mountains and rivers, while a firefly has the brightness of a tiny heart."
The ancients had the choices of the ancients, hanging for ten thousand years. Later generations have the choices of later generations, not changing this heart.
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Let's all walk our own paths!
Mother Han didn't respond, only slowly said: "It's a pity that the method of using demonic spirits has too many loopholes and relies on too many assumptions. She is not a true Zhurou, and she doesn't even understand transcendence. She thinks transcendence is so simple. I can't even think of a way to return to transcendence, yet she thinks her method is perfect. Having been able to do whatever she wanted in this world for too long, she thought she was omnipotent."
Bai Yu Xia's expression was strange, and she couldn't help but speak: "This demonic spirit situation spans the entire Floating World, traversing history for hundreds of thousands of years. You say...it's simple"
Is this even difficult
The demon spirit occupied the soul of Mother Han, painstakingly managing the illusory world. Over a whole demonic era, they cultivated the Demonic Heaven Dao. They also created the Book of Creation to maintain the world's operation, using a complete totem cultivation system to nurture the human race. After an unimaginable amount of time, measured in tens of thousands of years, they finally saw the nascent form of the Asura of Humanity, realizing the possibility of transcendence through unity.
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Now, Mother Han said, "This is too simple, too obvious!"
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What is the terrifying nature of transcendence, and what path must one tread to achieve it
Mother Han spoke softly with a smile: “Accumulating time and quantity is the easiest effort to make. Many people think that this is what it means to strive. This demonic spirit has no creativity, only plotting and strife. It has never truly thought about the path of transcendence, only sticking to old ways and replicating past successes. If transcendence were so simple, the myriad worlds would have been overcrowded long ago!”
Regarding the evaluation that Mo Ling has no creativity, Qing Huo Qiming has a different opinion: "She created the totem cultivation method and also created the Book of Creation, replacing the operation of Heaven's Dao."
Mother Han said calmly, "The Totem Law was my creation. She made some minor modifications to it and added a layer of shackles to its origin. The Book of Creation is indeed her thinking, but Floating Land is just a small world, and the laws governing the operation of heaven are easy to grasp."
Jiang Wangdao said, "I know there is a celestial demon named Hu Taisui who takes creating spirit races as the ladder to transcend. All the demons seem to think it's feasible. Now this demonic spirit has created floating evil ghosts and floating human races, and afterward, she will create totemic spirit races... She can't ascend because of this, can she"
Mother Han shook her head: "I don't know what kind of creature the Spirit Clan is. But this demonic spirit has never created any races. She simply doesn't have the ability to create races. The Star Beasts are my shredded flesh mixed with residual karmic energy, and the Evil Ghosts are my remnant souls mixed with residual primordial spirits. As for these humans..."
Her gaze swept over these scattered, surviving soldiers on the mountain ridge, then returned to Jiang Wang: "They are no different from you, just humans."
Jiang Wang was startled!
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Having transformed into a star beast and wielding the Book of Creation, Qing Huo's expression held a hint of unease.
Mother Han said, “The war in ancient times, we had no chance of winning. Before the decisive battle began, many humans were secretly sent away, scattered throughout the heavens and myriad worlds—humans once served as vassals to the demon court, helping the demons rule the heavens and myriad worlds. The demons despised places that were dirty, tiresome, barren, or simply too lazy to go to. We humans had been to all those places. So this was not difficult at all, one could even say it was already done. We did it silently and without a trace.”
"This plan is called 'Valley Rain.' Valley Rain is the solar term for planting. Human seeds are scattered across the heavens and myriad realms, thus ensuring endless life. Even if we fail, there will be others who come after us."
This is the Valley Rain Plan from ancient times!
Ancient sages charged with the resolve to die!
In that dark age, the hardworking and brave people united, burning themselves as torches, grinding their bones into swords, and completely igniting the fire of civilization. Even after millions of years, it still shines on humankind!
However, the focus of everyone present at the moment was on—the Flooded people are also humans in this world
This not only shattered the impressions of everyone in the world, but also subverted the cognition of the people of the floating continent!
But on second thought, it makes sense.
Jiang Wang already knew a part of the historical truth, knowing that humans were created by the demon race and originally existed as servants. But what kind of powerful being created the human race in the past The power of the demonic spirits was indeed far beyond reach, let alone recreating the human race It was she who borrowed the remnant soul of Mother Han Gong and controlled the fragments of her flesh, calling herself "I am Mother Han Gong," that gave her the illusion of transcendence within reach, making it seem like creating the human race was within her capabilities.
"Dare I ask the sage," Jiang Wuxie inquired at this moment, "Although you say that the people of Fulu also originated from the current human race, after so many years of development in different worlds, there must be some differences"
This question was obviously not asked for himself. Behind him, Jihuo Yu Ling quietly looked over, worry and anticipation hanging in her beautiful eyes.
Mother Han said in a gentle tone, "The human race scattered across the heavens and myriad worlds doesn't all survive, nor does everyone receive recognition from that world. Of course, it is inevitable that some worlds' human populations, due to their instincts for survival and the influence of their environment, undergo fundamental changes."
"But as for the floating land, demons intervened forcefully to cultivate Arhats, so the people here have almost no possibility of mutation.
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"At this point in time, the distinction between the earthly human race and the floating human race is akin to that between the members of the Qihuo Clan and the Chishui Clan. The strength of a clan influences the status of its people. To join a new clan also means gaining acceptance from that clan...which is tantamount to recognition by the world order. However, there is no fundamental difference between the two."
Jiang Wu Xie held Ji Huo Yu Ling's hand tightly.
As a royal of the current world hegemon, he naturally has the means to resolve the issue of recognition from his own kind by the world order. The problems that Jihuo Yuling was worried about are no longer problems.
Lian Yuchun quietly stood beside Li Fengyao.
Compared to Li Fengrao, whose breath was weak but still radiant, she also had her own beauty and refinement. But at this moment, there was a sigh in her eyes.
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Speaking of it, none of those ten sentences from the demon spirit were true! Creating this and creating that, returning, reappearing, suppressing demons… words flew out of his mouth like they were running across the sky.
She still thought it was nine true and one false, believing to some extent, wavering several times in the middle.
Seeing how resolute her husband and the young monk were, she couldn't help but feel ashamed. There was indeed a reason for the separation between humans and gods!
Mu Han Gong's gaze swept across the several guests from Qing Tian: "There is actually one more thing that I am curious about - in a place like Fuluo where she has operated for many years, with magic spirits far surpassing your power, it should be difficult to be questioned. What makes you so firm in not believing her"
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Jing Li said earnestly, "Because her heart is dirty."
Mother Han nodded seriously.
The fateful replied, "Just a moment ago she wanted to kill me. How could I trust her Unless I am in absolute safety, I would not dare judge the truth of her words. Otherwise, treat them all as nonsense. Even if they sound beautiful, they are just wind."
Mother Han smiled.
Jiang Wu Xie glanced at her, then finally chose to be honest: "I used her as a pawn against the Mother Demon."
Mother Han's tone was playful: "So even if it were really me, you'd shoot"
Jiang Wu Xie chuckled: "Isn't that just perfect"
Mother Han then looked at Li Fengyao.
Facing this ancient sage, the usually cold Li Fengyao also showed respect. But beyond respect, he still had his own attitude: "I stayed in Fulu for a while, and I felt that their lives were vibrant and couldn't be treated as crops. Different paths don't interfere. Besides, I believe in Jiang Wang's judgment."
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Thus, Mother Empress Han looked back at Jiang Wang.
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Jiang Wangdao: "Actually, it's that issue."
The mother looked at her son with questioning eyes.
Jiang Wang said, "I asked her, 'Does the feeling of constantly giving people hope and then constantly letting them down make you happy' She replied, 'Yes, that's one of the few joys in my long life.'"
“I believe a true strong person, regardless of how they are perceived in the world as good or evil, is someone who has immense faith in themselves. They believe they are on the right path and doing the right things.”
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"To take pleasure in humiliating innocent people is never right, under any circumstances. It is the twisted psychology of a weakling who cannot enjoy the thrill of challenging the strong and can only find cheap gratification in those weaker still."
"I don't think she has the heart of a champion. It's impossible for her to become like you."
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A divine-realm cultivator, evaluating the Eight Great Demonic Arts' demonic spirits, a being who had reached the Yǎn Dào level and glimpsed transcendence, possessed no heart of a strongman!
But because he fought with such resolute each sword, it gave one a feeling of such naturalness.
It seems that this young man in green robes and with a sword, truly has the qualifications to make such a judgment!
"Humans have always been so vibrant, so powerful." Mother Han Gong said with emotion. "So even if there is only a bit of flesh left, a wisp of soul, a shred of regret. Even if they are sealed within the Dragon Demon Technique for hundreds of thousands of years without being able to leave. I will always believe that in this game against the demon spirits, I will never lose. My advantage lies with two things, both in the human race. Firstly, the human race is crucial to the overall balance of the myriad worlds. Secondly, humans are indomitable. Even though they are weak in this world, their fire of hope continues. I have always believed that they are capable of creating possibilities. All I need to do is to keep fighting, keep… whether as Mother Han Gong or as the Dragon Demon."
Jiang Wang heard something was wrong and looked over with some concern.
Mu Han announced the completion of his meticulous double cultivation, accelerating the disappearance of the Demon Path, and said in a lighthearted tone: "The demonic art I have inhabited is called 'Shan He Po Shui Long Mo Gong', which can absorb the power of the apocalypse. With the world shattered, the Dragon Demon Art has reached its peak. That's why after being unsealed, I have such power, able to smoothly wipe out the demon spirits. But as you see...I have become a demon."
"Don't worry. The Spirit briefly became the Mother Han, but after all, it didn't truly become the Mother Han. I briefly became the Dragon Demon, but I haven't truly become the Dragon Demon either."
“But time is short.”
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She lowered her head to look at her armor and dragon scales, then looked up and smiled. "After being so weak for so many years, I'm actually quite strong now, maybe about one percent of my former strength, and it's still rising... so I have to die."
Her tone was so light!
It seems like it's just saying, I have to go out and take a look at that flower.
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She laughed again and said, "No, I've been dead for a long time."
All present were moved!
Before you stands a legend of the human race, a sage who bridged the ancient and archaic eras. He upheld the backbone of humanity and broadened their path forward.
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“But if history has a truth, I want to return history with the truth.”
"I hope that the name "Motherland Public", be treated more fairly."
“I believe that great sages like Confucius and Laozi would be able to face their past, regardless of whether it was right or wrong. If they had never broken their promises, I hope to clear the unfounded accusations against the ancestors...This is the meaning of my study of history.”
Mother Han listened quietly as he finished speaking, giving the same serious response: "You're right, that's the meaning of studying history."
“But since you're seeking the truth of history, you can't just take my word for it. I... am somewhat resentful, and that became the root cause of me being suppressed within the Dragon Demon Technique.” She spoke those heart-wrenching words about the clash, finally with a smile: “The truth of history lies within history itself. If you have the opportunity, go seek the answers for yourself.”
What the heck! He didn't even ask anything!
Bai Yu Xia, hearing this, was anxious. After settling the bill at Bai Yu Jing Restaurant, he almost wanted to jump out and ask questions. For example, what kind of top-notch martial arts secrets, perfect methods for understanding one's true nature, or whether Mu Han Gong had left any inheritances behind... Wouldn't it be more valuable to ask these questions than this current situation
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"There's just one more question." Mother Han reminded.
In this instant, Jiang Wang thought of many things.
Facing this Human race "Master of Ten Thousand", "Teacher of Ten Thousand Generations", "Source of Ten Thousand Dharma", what the juniors aspire to, seek, and wish to understand... Could it be summed up by three questions
Finally, he asked: “I want to ask—seeing the present day, are you satisfied”
Mother Han was silent!
She seemed to have been silent for a long time, but let time move forward.
The mountainous dragon demon's body began to feel somewhat dazed.
She looked up at the sky, the chasm of time shattered. The Star Chart robes and moon-white long shirt danced together in the starlight.
"Finally, he said slowly, 'Beyond my imagination at that time.'"
Her voice grew softer and softer, almost a whisper.
The majestic dragon demon's body disappeared in an instant.
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It's like turning over a page in a history book.
>"death," perhaps at the physical level, or perhaps at the spiritual level.But no matter what, Deng Yue's thoughts and emotions as a person must have died.He is very clear about that.Because a living D...