Chapter 137: The Dao Field That Covers the World

Ye Feng was no fool. She knew that late-stage Mahayana was already the highest cultivation in this world.

Moreover, the move that Meng Yinlu had casually swung just now was nothing short of a divine miracle! Ye Feng racked her brains but couldn’t find the words to describe those two sword techniques. All she knew was that they were terrifying beyond human capability.

However, among those present, the most shocked was Di Xiaoyao. His mouth hung wide open, his immortal-like demeanor nearly crumbling. ‘Is my eyesight failing me?!’ he thought. According to the celestial calculations, this should be just the beginning of the Great Contention Era. Before this, it could be considered the Age of Ending Dharma. This woman’s bone age was only a little over three hundred years. Such a prodigy?! Her appearance and figure were secondary; the key was her strength. According to the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox, the stunning sword technique she just used was her own creation!

Even in Di Xiaoyao’s incomplete memories, he had never seen any genius create such a sword technique. Di Xiaoyao glanced at Chu Huaizhou. Moreover, given this woman’s mastery of the sword path afterward, if this Chu Sword Immortal hadn’t taken the sword path first, it would definitely belong to her. In other words, without even grasping the sword path, she could still create such a sword technique. Truly… terrifying beyond words.

And it didn’t end there. If he wasn’t mistaken, when she executed the sword technique, she revealed two extremely profound and unfathomable Dao auras. That meant she was also in control of at least two paths. Di Xiaoyao didn’t even need to use the art of aura observation to know that her destiny was absolutely robust like a pillar, her momentum like a rainbow. Originally, when he saw Ye Feng’s destiny, he was already astounded. Now, following her into the Tianyuan Sword Sect and seeing these few, he truly felt that the Age of Ending Dharma was so because the destiny had been sucked dry by them.

Ye Feng wondered if there were any other disciples living in the Tianyuan Sword Sect. She also wondered about the other sects—they probably all lived under the shadow of the Great Yuan Sword Sect.

A moment of respite passed. This place was, after all, the site of the hidden person’s enlightenment. It had never been out of their control; it had just been swept clean and needed to gather momentum again.

The ground of the big white radish began to rot again, and the cave became even wider. It stretched endlessly. Countless bizarre bloody flesh beasts, like newborn babies, grew from the walls on all sides.

Seeing this, Chu Huaizhou thought, ‘This is difficult. How do we get out?’

“Yinlu, little treasure, to get out from here we need…” Before he could finish, Meng Yinlu spoke up: “Mm, thank you for the reminder, Master. The moment I came in, I knew what to do to get out.”

Chu Huaizhou: “Oh, okay. As long as you have it under control. Sorry that you have to act. I’ll reward you when we get back.”

“Uh… a reward within your means.” She reluctantly let go of both hands, actively letting go of the warm big hand that had been stroking her hair. “Thank you, Master. There is indeed a reward I want.”

Chu Huaizhou: “Mm-hmm, tell me. But you may not know, I have a little problem right now, so I might not be able to give you a very good reward.” Because Ye Feng was present, he couldn’t directly mention his amnesia.

Meng Yinlu shook her head: “I won’t ask for anything too precious. It’s just… Once we get out, could you, Master, continue… calling me ‘little treasure’ like before? As the reward.”

“Thump—” Chu Huaizhou admitted, hearing himself treated as the most precious treasure, it was hard not to be moved. Did this child, Yinlu, know how devastating she was? She was comparable to Bai Li! No, Bai Li played a good hand badly. Not comparable.

“Hmm?” Bai Li’s erect white fox ears twitched, and she stared suspiciously at Chu Huaizhou. “Human, were you just talking bad about me meow?”

Chu Huaizhou: “How could that be? Is this the time to talk about such things? Watch out for the dangers around us.”

Bai Li: “Alright meow.” She withdrew her gaze, and Meng Yinlu also turned around to face the great terror again.

Chu Huaizhou watched her back, thinking about what Xia Baiqian had said earlier. She said that this child, Yinlu, had a way to resolve the crisis here. He remembered his junior brother mentioning that Yinlu governed two paths. One was called Return to Nothingness—simply put, as long as she wanted, no one could detect her, and she could make the world forget a person in an instant. The other was called Heavenly Punishment—according to ancient records, this path was related to the Heavenly Dao. Only the purest beings in the world could gain the Heavenly Dao’s pity and be granted the qualification to execute punishment on behalf of heaven. Throughout history, those who mastered this path numbered less than a handful, and most of them died abruptly from various accidents shortly after mastering it. Both paths were incredibly powerful. It sounded like his three disciples and one fox, she was the most valuable.

But didn’t they need to offset with a Dao field? A Dao field couldn’t be moved. How could it be possible? Suddenly, a flash of lightning struck Chu Huaizhou’s mind, and a memory surged back from a long time ago. Back then, Meng Yinlu had just joined the sect, still naive and very obedient to him. Every time she spoke, her eyes would sparkle, staring at him unblinkingly. Because of this, Chu Huaizhou always felt that not bragging a little would be letting down her passionate gaze. So he once boasted about how powerful he was and how powerful he would train Meng Yinlu to be, so that she would never be hated or disliked again.

At that time, naive Meng Yinlu said she didn’t want to become very powerful. Having her own room, loving senior sisters, a little fox who liked to play with her, and a warm master—that was enough. Her only worry was that one day she might suddenly not find everyone. That time, Chu Huaizhou felt so sorry for her. He thought, before meeting him, what hardships this child must have endured at her previous home. So he bragged, saying it was fine. In the future, he would make Meng Yinlu so strong that she could roam freely, unrestrained. She would be able to contact everyone no matter where she was, never feeling lonely. That is, he would make her possess an unparalleled Dao field that covered the entire world!

Of course, this was purely Chu Huaizhou getting carried away. In reality, it seemed impossible. If a Dao field covered the whole world, how terrifying would that be? She would have to become the Heavenly Dao.

Chu Huaizhou stared at Meng Yinlu. She had loved wearing black clothes since she was a child, and now she overlapped with her past self. A bold idea emerged. Could it be… that Meng Yinlu’s Dao field really did cover the whole world?!

In the next moment, Meng Yinlu moved, answering him with action.

“Buzz—” Yinlu’s black skirt surged like a night tide, her long hair flowing without wind. Every strand of hair suddenly emitted light. Upon closer inspection, they were dense Dao patterns. Her aura rose steadily, and the void behind her suddenly twisted, revealing a shocking celestial image. The left half was a Heavenly Dao wheel, gilded throughout, covered with ancient seal characters, each flowing with the divine light of order. The right half was a vortex of Nothingness, black as ink, devouring everything, even light could not escape its pull. Two completely different forces intertwined behind her.

Meng Yinlu’s red eyes bloomed with golden light, like two rising suns, dazzling and unutterable. Her clear, cold voice rang out:

“What I do, shall be law!”

“Where I walk, shall be the Dao!”

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