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Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar-Chapter 668 - 467 You Might Make a Fortune_2
It could take its master into dreams, allowing free travel among different dreamscapes!
With it, Hong Yuan finally had the confidence to confront the Heavenly Palace, even to the point of wanting to interrupt the birth of the Great Dream Emperor.
"Dream Tao Divine Power—Dream Meditation Fight!"
In an instant, the Red Date Immortal Nuance within Hong Yuan blazed furiously, and a vast energy flowed into the fantastical Mysterious Talisman.
His thoughts began to withdraw, entering a dreamlike Mysterious Space.
"Loading data…"
"True Dragon of Great Moon loaded completely…"
"Azure Lotus Heaven Lord loaded completely…"
A series of rigid, impersonal mechanical sounds echoed within the Mysterious Space.
Soon, numerous Dojos rose out of thin air, forming a Cloud Sea Palace Cluster. They blotted out the sky, some radiating an aura of Tao Achievement, others trickling strands of an Emperor's might. This was something Hong Yuan had cleverly manifested, adapting it from the Demon Clan's "Land of Oblivion."
Each Dojo was presided over by a data-incarnation of a supreme being, representing Hong Yuan's understanding of them. The more comprehensive and extensive the data, the more detailed the incarnation Hong Yuan could manifest. It was akin to loading a template!
Perhaps one day in the future, Hong Yuan could, with his own power, bring back the glory of these supreme beings. Of course, Hong Yuan's goal for this journey was not focused on these ninth-tier beings.
With a thought, Hong Yuan stepped into an empty Dojo. This vacant Dojo had two main walls. On one side was recorded the process of Tang Tianlong's Dream Tao Mystery evolution. The other recorded the process of Dongfang Yang's Dream Tao Mystery evolution.
Hong Yuan glanced at them and quickly averted his gaze, his lips curled into a smile, his face beaming.
He said, "To be silent is to be unknown, but to speak is to astound the world."
If I were to absorb the evolution of both these Dream Tao Mysteries, my proficiency in the school of dreamscapes would reach at least 53% of a Dream Tao Grandmaster's mastery. Lose out? Heh heh, would I, Hong Yuan, be so foolish? You might make a killing, but I never lose out!
Hong Yuan felt unspeakably exhilarated. The slight frustration of having to "play the pig" in front of the Great Dream Seeds was swept away. It felt like working as a flyer distributor on a sweltering summer day and then stepping into an air-conditioned room to eat chilled watermelon—utterly refreshing. From head to toe, every pore on his body seemed to groan in comfort!
Let them fight on! Let it be earth-shattering, devoid of the sun or moon's light. After all, he, Hong Yuan, was determined to be the eventual victor!
「Night.」
The silver moon hung in the sky, casting its clear, bright glow. Atop Rainbow Fire Peak, Phoenix Creek Flowers bloomed passionately, like rising flames coalescing into the shape of a phoenix poised for flight—a serene and tranquil scene.
Hong Yuan, Shang Yaoqin, Ye Zhuyin, and a few others sat on the ground under the moonlight. They played the zither, blew flutes, engaged in conversation, and discussed the Tao, creating a particularly charming atmosphere.
This martial gathering was initiated by Shang Yaoqin, primarily featuring Heavenly Talents from the Mythical Sound Pavilion's lineage. The gathering consisted of no more than nine people. Besides Shang Yaoqin, they were all in pairs, closely connected: Hong Yuan with Ye Zhuyin, Lin Bu Jing with Qiu Wuxi, and so on.
Hong Yuan didn't explicitly know Shang Yaoqin's main purpose for hosting this Tao discussion, but he could venture a guess or two. Because at this moment, he, Hong Yuan, was sitting at the same table with Ye Zhuyin, their proximity close, the atmosphere tinged with ambiguity!
Good heavens, is that girl Shang Yaoqin trying to set me up with Ye Zhuyin? Hong Yuan mused silently.
However, Hong Yuan had encountered many wonderful women on his journey. Therefore, faced with such situations, he was like someone with too many debts to worry about any new ones—quite nonchalant. After all, in the long years to come, Ye Zhuyin would just be a passerby. It would be enough for them to leave behind beautiful, memorable moments with each other; there was no need for excessive attachment!
Just then, the melodious sound of a zither reached Hong Yuan's ears, and he quickly put such matters out of his mind. The zither's notes were crisp and ethereal, pure and holy, like celestial music being chanted. They flowed from Ye Zhuyin's pale, delicate fingers, profoundly peaceful and sacred.
The radiant moonlight shone down, causing Ye Zhuyin's already charming face to shimmer, adding an extra touch of luminance. Her fair skin appeared even more translucent and supple; she was like the Moon Fairy descending, sacred and pure.
Gazing at Ye Zhuyin, Hong Yuan's heart suddenly trembled. The "unusual" expression on his face was both a pretense and a reflection of genuine feeling.
Nearby, Shang Yaoqin observed the ambiguous scene unfolding between Ye Zhuyin and Hong Yuan at their table, a hint of satisfaction flashing in her eyes. The rest remained silent, fearing to disturb such refined pleasure. They feared both Hong Yuan and Shang Yaoqin. They all knew very well why they had come to the Tao Discussion Meeting. At that moment, they all bowed their heads, silently sipping their tea.
Finally, the melody came to an end.
Ye Zhuyin also emerged from her self-absorbed atmosphere, and she immediately caught sight of Hong Yuan's bright eyes beside her. Suddenly, her cheeks flushed a rosy red, so inviting one couldn't help but want to take a bite.
This also caused the corners of Shang Yaoqin's mouth to rise slightly; she felt her efforts had not been in vain.
For the great scholars of the Central Region, understanding worldly affairs is true knowledge, and mastering human relationships is true literature. This also held true for a Great Dream Seed like Shang Yaoqin; the higher her cultivation, the more truths she could discern.
Shang Yaoqin knew well the principle that haste makes waste. She coughed lightly, broaching the topic: "Dreams are melodies, dreams can also be fortunes, and they can even be the flow of water..."
As she spoke, Shang Yaoqin gave Hong Yuan a glance, seemingly conveying something to him. Hong Yuan smiled and nodded silently.
As Shang Yaoqin expounded on the Dream Tao, the grassy area became suffused with radiant, multicolored light. In the night sky, the reflection of a red sun suddenly appeared, and Immortal Qi began to rise. The gathered Heavenly Talents were startled by this sight and hastened to comprehend, not daring to be negligent.
However, Hong Yuan was surprised to find that what Shang Yaoqin was explaining were the cultivation difficulties detailed in the five Jade Simples she had given him. Shang Yaoqin was intentionally giving him—Hong Yuan—pointers!
「An hour later.」
Shang Yaoqin's Dream Tao lecture concluded.
Once the expressions of contemplation began to fade from everyone's faces, she asked gently, "Senior Brother Hong Yuan, what are your thoughts?"
Hong Yuan smiled calmly, nodding in response, "There are always those who learn the Tao before others. Yaoqin, you are truly remarkable. You've even managed to make an old tree like me feel rejuvenated. I've gained a great deal."
Although Hong Yuan's tone was humble, everyone sensed the extremely strong Martial Arts will in his words—an unyielding determination to press forward. That Hong Yuan, even when facing a Transcendent being like a Great Dream Seed, still harbored such a powerful ambition not to be outdone, left everyone marveling.
This was a Great Dream Seed, after all!!!
"Good, good," Shang Yaoqin said, extremely satisfied, repeating her praise.
To the far left, Lin Bu Jing stared blankly at Hong Yuan, lost in thought for a moment. However, he soon concealed his unusual expression.
So what if she's a Great Dream Seed? Before the Dragon Sun Emperor appeared, the workings of heaven were still chaotic. Who could truly predict destiny then? Besides, is destiny truly unchangeable? Heh, I refuse to believe it!
Lin Bu Jing, inspired by Hong Yuan's powerful spirit, became even more determined in his aspiration to achieve immortality in this lifetime.
Destiny can absolutely be broken!
He resolved to immediately ascend to immortality and achieve sainthood once the battle for Destiny concluded. Then, after successfully resurrecting Elder Dan, he would embark on the Nine Heavens Ancient Path to strive for that slim, almost non-existent, chance to achieve the Tao. Either he would transform into a brilliant Great Sun, or he would turn to ashes!!
Just as Lin Bu Jing's determination solidified, as firm as divine iron, Hong Yuan felt something stir within him and glanced at Lin Bu Jing. Hong Yuan could sense Lin Bu Jing's astonishing transformation. At that moment, Lin Bu Jing was like a blazing celestial fire, intense enough to rival Li Jianqiu of the Demon Clan. In other words, the current Lin Bu Jing was now qualified for Hong Yuan to use the Life Spirit Plant technique to lock onto him and seize his fortune.
But in the end, Hong Yuan decided not to do so. The Hong Yuan of today no longer needed to engage in excessive scheming!
In my early years, I was merely a small Mysterious Water Snake, just a lowly Martial Student. Only then did I need to make all sorts of plans and scheme for countless opportunities. Now, I must not only walk my own Road of the True Dragon but also contend with the Heavenly Palace—the most powerful faction in the Martial World—for the title of Dream Tao Master. There's no need to haggle over trifles!
Although his thoughts fluctuated wildly within, Hong Yuan's expression remained unruffled.
Whether it was becoming the Perfect True Dragon or obtaining the title of Dream Tao Master—
He wanted them all!







