Cultivating with Symbiosis Panel-Chapter 694 - 389: The Difficulties of Mending the Heavens (Part 2)

Chapter 694: Chapter 389: The Difficulties of Mending the Heavens (Part 2)

"Not only the sword, but I will also deliver a gift akin to the Celestial Vein Sword Mountain."

He gestured towards a distant place:

"You two, it’s time to come out."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The Meiling Scroll and the Bamboo Spirit Scroll hurried over, respectfully standing behind Li Ye.

He told the two of them:

"Throw the Five-Colored Stones you’ve prepared into here."

"I intend to transform this place."

"It can be considered as repaying a kindness to the heavens and earth."

He glanced at the Heavenly Dome as he finished speaking.

Alas.

This time, I have truly exhausted the last bit of heavenly essence left from what had eluded us; originally, in my Beaver’s Star River, I could have easily replicated many objects.

Even after replicating four swords for the Sword Cultivators, there was still a lot of power left.

But if it’s to replicate the Five-Colored Stones.

Even "the sufficient amount" would deplete it completely.

Perhaps in the future, it’ll only be enough for the beavers to play diving games.

However, since I’ve made the decision, I won’t regret it, and it can let the heavens and earth feel at ease a bit, as I haven’t planned to run away, considering it is still my home, it ought to be built sturdily.

The eyes of the two spirit scrolls, Bamboo and Plum, showed a look of astonishment.

As spiritual objects, they could feel the peculiarity of this "star river" more keenly.

They dared not to delay at all.

They threw all the Five-Colored Stones they had nurtured during this period into it.

The river began bubbling after a while.

The beaver emerged after quite some time.

The spiritual light on its body had already started to dim.

In a weak voice, it said:

"Young master, was it these shiny Five-Colored Stones with double the effect you’ve thrown away, or was it these glittering ones with triple the effect?"

Li Ye didn’t disguise the pain in his eyes.

He responded, "I threw away the plain Five-Colored Stones."

This time, the beaver was completely exhausted.

Without saying a word, it directly threw the Five-Colored Stones and dived into the water; then the entire river returned into Li Ye’s body and disappeared.

As the triple effect Five-Colored Stones landed beside Li Ye.

They were enveloped by the Tribulation Fire that he casually ignited.

Countless radiant and magnificent Five-Colored lights seemed to penetrate both heaven and earth, erupting across not only the Southern Domain but the entire Tao Furnace Realm.

All the major powers turned their gazes towards this place.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity lingered.

Although Sword Cultivators often boast they could shatter heavens and earth, they likely wouldn’t create such a grand spectacle.

So...

Li Ye again?

Oh.

Almost forgot that he had already reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Back when he was in the Golden Core stage, he already caused so many big scenes; now at Nascent Soul, he might as well be hanging on the Heavenly Dome every day.

Cultivators from various sects promptly decided to come watch the show.

But when they arrived at the Sword Cultivators’ Ring Heaven City, planning to enter, they were told—not a single one was allowed to enter.

Several Immortal Swords were blatantly hanging on the Heavenly Dome, emanating an immensely terrifying power.

The cultivators, who came expecting entertainment, were immediately dispirited.

They could only helplessly wait here, or try to see if they could sneak in, knowing full well that even being captured would only lead to their elders coming to bail them out at worst.

At this time within the Four Seasons Sect.

The Sect Leader looked at Li Ye’s Second Senior Brother, True Man Youtian.

He inquired:

"How many Five-Colored Flowers for Heavenly Repair do we have now?"

"Forget it..."

"Just take them and help your Junior Brother."

"Regardless of the number, they should aid him greatly."

He waved his hand casually.

Feeling somewhat dazed, he laid down on the chair beside him.

Gently closing his eyes.

His voice floated softly: "I fancy you for my successor, hurry up and reach Nascent Soul stage, then I will immediately pass the Sect Leader position to you.

That kid has reached the Nascent Soul stage, surely there will be more things to handle in the future, and I honestly don’t want to clean up messes after him anymore.

I have been working on it for a solid three thousand years, tidying up countless messes for your masters and senior sisters.

Surely, their disciples can’t continue to torment me.

Enough!"

Without waiting for True Man Youtian to respond, he directly waved him away.

True Man Youtian wore a face of helplessness.

He could only bow in farewell:

"Then I shall take my leave!"

The Sect Leader simply turned a shoulder to him, exposing his back.

"..."

If not for knowing that the Sect Leader isn’t human... oh no, isn’t a proper member of the Human Race, there surely wouldn’t be any issues, Youtian would almost think the Sect Leader was knocked unconscious with anger.

How could he sulk like a child this way?

He backed out of the main hall.

Then caught sight of his Master leaning against a cloud pillar, almost like a prodigal fop teasing cats and dogs.

Without his Master needing to speak.

He immediately said:

"The Sect Leader allows me to take the Five-Colored Heavenly Repair Flowers, it seems Junior Brother is going to repair the heavens in the Southern Domain."

Su Xing nodded: "In future matters, you discuss them with your First Senior Brother, your Master and I are going on a journey into the chaos.

We might return in two hundred years.

By that time, I want to see all of you at least reach the Mid-period of Nascent Soul stage; otherwise, if you still don’t surpass your little junior’s realm, then prepare to manage the trifles for the next three millennia honestly.

Oh right, remember to give this Jade Scroll to your little junior; I’m planning to leave for good now, and I don’t care what your Sect Leader Martial Uncle says anymore.

In it are all the remaining Chapters of Nine Songs."

Afterward.

He waved his hand decisively, "Let’s go!"

Leaving in a suave manner.

His figure swiftly vanished from this world, meeting up with Mo Qi waiting under the protection of Wangshu in the Chaotic Outer Domain.

Together, they soared towards the deeper layers of chaos.

You Tian instinctively felt a trace of... aloofness.

Since embarking on the path of cultivation, he had always been by his Master’s side; now, with his Master leaving and his First Senior Brother shouldering the responsibility of Su Xing’s lineage, the remaining trifles wholly fell to him.

Without his Master presiding, it could indeed become very challenging.

He let out a small sigh.

Straightening his body.

Quickly headed towards the outside.

Meeting up with his waiting First Senior Brother.

The two of them exchanged a glance, needing no words, they walked out together.

...

Meanwhile.

In the realm of the Demon Race.

Li Ye had already transformed those Five-Colored Stones into a dazzling radiance capable of blinding anyone, flying towards the sky with this radiance.

Using these "Five-Colored Stones" for heavenly repair isn’t simply about tossing them there.

It also requires perfecting the "Tao Laws."

Fortunately, he had at least "created" a world before.

During his ascent to the Heavenly Dome, the Five-Colored Stones burned intensely, converting his spiritual power into numerous light flares, merging into the seemingly calm, yet internally fragmented pieces of the Heavenly Dome.

With his actions.

The entire Southern Domain was undergoing dramatic changes.

Like parched sand finally receiving nourishment, the once arid and barren land began to spring forth with fountains, followed by verdant grass, and flourishing flowers.

However.

Li Ye underestimated, or perhaps overestimated himself.

He hadn’t realized that the Heavenly dissatisfaction pointed at the entire Southern Domain, not just the Demon Race’s territory.

Fortunately, he originally only planned to just patch things up here.

It was true he couldn’t fully restore the entire Demon Race’s territory, but reclaiming some parts, giving Celestial Vein Sword Mountain a tillable land was achievable.

Ultimately it’s likely to call for external aid to cultivate the land.

Chances are, he’ll have to come back eventually.

So, he quickly isolated the connection between the Southern Domain’s Demon Race and the outside world, using the seasonal sceneries to seal it away, untouched by the outside world’s desire to draw from its clear springs.

He himself became even more resolute in flying towards the heavens.

The Five-Colored Stones in his hands were shrinking progressively.

Yet he was drawing closer to the "heavens."

He could even see a massive "Heaven’s Scar" beneath the clear blue sky, riddled with countless tiny cracks nearby.

But it was at this moment.

A middle-aged man with a refined, genial appearance.

Who bore some resemblance to Wei Qingye, appeared there.

He addressed Li Ye:

"Stop."

"Otherwise, I can only... harm you."

Behind him appeared the phantom of a continuous majestic mountain range, lush and untamed, echoing the roaring cries of the Demon Race.