872 The Wind Is Up
Daoist Tianfeng was stunned when he heard Xiao Jinse’s relaxed and calm words. He never expected Xiao Jinse to accept it so calmly. This decision also meant that he had already put down his proud heart and accepted the truth humbly.
What a rare quality.
If it was in front of any peerless genius, they would not be able to accept this reality.
Apart from Ming Yue, he seemed to be the only one who could accept it, right?
The opening of Heavenly Sanctum was unlike those people who were already in the Ten Heavenly Sanctums, as they had yet to take that step. They already knew that there were still two more sanctums after the Ten Heavenly Sanctums. They did not need to bear too much mental impact and only wanted to advance.
Xiao Jinse, who had already reached the extreme realm of the Dao Sacrificial realm, had long passed that stage. He needed to put down his pride and return to that realm to reconstruct himself.
This also meant that he had already denied his previous self and accepted that Ye Qiu’s path was correct.
How magnanimous must he be to accept such a reality?
Ming Yue was like this, and so was he. In the entire Heaven Mending holy land, only the two of them seemed to be able to accept such a reality. Other than them, no one else could.
This might be the reason why they were so outstanding. They could put down their insufferably arrogant dignity and accept their shortcomings. They could humbly ask for guidance and learn from others to make up for their shortcomings.
One had to know that a true master always had the heart of an apprentice. On the path of cultivation, anyone could become your mentor.
Xiao Jinse did it, and so did Ming Yue. Their hearts were very strong, and their heart to pursue the Immortal Dao was also very firm. Perhaps in their hearts, as long as they could become an immortal, they could accept any price and humiliation. It was all worth it just to make themselves more perfect.
It made one feel suffocated to be an opponent of such a person. They kept feeling that if they were a little slower, a huge gap would slowly widen.
“Disciple, have you really decided?” Daoist Tianfeng still asked in disbelief. His heart was filled with shock, but he was even more impressed and gratified. He was even more satisfied with his disciple’s performance. He was outstanding. Be it talent, aptitude, temperament, or personality, he had reached his ideal perfect state.
How could such a genius lose?
At that moment, Daoist Tianfeng felt confident. It was as if he could already see his precious disciple standing at the peak of the sky in the near future and looking down at the world.
How dazzling was that?
Looking at his master’s sincere gaze, Xiao Jinse smiled and said firmly, “Master, you don’t have to worry for me. I’ve always known what I’m doing. Are you afraid that I will appear to accept it humbly on the surface, but I will suffer in my heart and leave behind negative karma?
“Master, you’re thinking too much! The most precious thing in this world might be to dare to admit your shortcomings and continuously learn from people who are better than you and accept your mediocrity. I think this is the mentality a cultivator should have.”
He said it lightly. It was also a question he had been pondering for the entire day. After meeting Ye Qiu, this thought had been continuing in his heart. It gradually spread and became even more uncontrollable.
He thought about many things. In his torment and dilemma, he slowly began to let go and accept it calmly. Perhaps the moment a person truly grew up was not how strong they became or what achievements they completed.
Instead, it was when you truly realized your shortcomings and were brave enough to accept and change it.
This kind of courage was rare.
“Alright! Since you’ve decided, I’ll help you.”
After hearing Xiao Jinse’s words, the worry in Daoist Tianfeng’s heart was instantly swept away. He was happy for Xiao Jinse’s decision today because this was the perfect peerless genius in his heart.
To others, reopening the Heavenly Sanctum was an extremely difficult thing, let alone reopening it in the Dao Sacrificial realm. The difficulty increased by dozens of times.
Even Ming Yue back then had to rely on the help of external objects to do it, let alone him.
However, this was not too difficult for Daoist Tianfeng. After all, he was an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years. Apart from Meng Tianzheng, who in the entire divine mountain could compare to him?
He had many treasures in his hands, but he was more stingy. He usually hid them and could not bear to use them unless it was a critical moment.
However, today, he decided to go all out for his head disciple.
“Damn it, Ye Qiu! You forced me. If you don’t let me have an easy time, then everyone can forget about it.” Daoist Tianfeng cursed in his heart and had the urge to flip the table.
Today, he really went all out. Not only for his disciple’s future, but also for the Heavenly Dao and the future Heaven Mending holy land. He had to win this Heaven Mending Assembly. Not only did he have to win, but he also had to win beautifully and brilliantly to ruthlessly kill Ye Qiu’s spirit.
Ye Qiu didn’t realize that Daoist Tianfeng’s resentment towards him was so deep that he had already begun to play his cards.
He was still immersed in the joy of the Primordial Chaos Holy Fruit and did not notice that a violent wind had swept up in the entire Heaven Mending Divine Mountain. The desolate cold wind that spread through the mountain stream made one feel a bone-chilling cold.
It was like the sadness of parting, but in the sadness, there was also a hint of coldness.
The various peaks had already begun to exert strength. They were just waiting for the grand event to arrive in three months. Not only the Heaven Mending Divine Mountain, but even the various large families, factions, and holy lands in the outside world had become turbulent.
Everyone was paying attention to this battle of the Heaven Mending Holy Land. They wanted to see who the new ruler of the Heaven Mending Holy Land was after Meng Tianzheng.
The significance of paying attention to the future of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands was deep.
The news that Meng Tianzheng was about to leave didn’t spread. Apart from Daoist Tianfeng, only the elders of the Star Picking Pavilion, Ye Qiu, and Lian Feng knew.
Other than that, no one knew this news.
However, what kind of person were those old monsters who had been silent for tens of thousands of years in those large clans? They had long sensed the heavenly secrets and vaguely guessed something. They could no longer hold it in.
They just did not dare to act rashly without obtaining definite news.
This was also done on purpose by Meng Tianzheng. His goal was to buy some time for these young juniors of the Heaven Mending Holy Land to grow up.
As long as he didn’t leave, those people wouldn’t dare to move. This was the truth.
The atmosphere in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands was especially oppressive. Everyone was waiting.
There was a wind!
This strong wind came silently, but it swept through the entire Heaven Mending Divine Mountain, and even the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.
Ye Qiu, who was in Violet Cloud Training Hall, looked at the glowing fruit.