Soul-Cleansing Cyan Lotus Spell!
In the Champion Scholar’s Mansion, Zhang Jian cast the spell, and the Yin Spirit Power flowed around him. One could see a multitude of cyan lotuses drifting out, with the Soul Purifying Treasure Light permeating the Void Dharma Realm, illuminating the courtyard.
Zhang Jian observed this scene, his eyes flickering with emotion.
The Soul-Cleansing Cyan Lotus Spell, like the Soul Purification Spell, is fundamentally rooted in the Celestial Venerable of Ten Directions Suffering Relief, connecting with the Divine Power of this Merciful Celestial Venerable deep within the Nine Netherworld to perform the Purification Technique.
However, there are differences.
Even if the Soul Purification Spell is cultivated to a profound realm, it can only borrow more of the Celestial Venerable’s Divine Power to expand the scope of the magic.
Zhang Jian, however, through the insights gained from this Dharma Gate, developed his own method of the Great Vow Cultivation Method.
Once mastered, the Soul-Cleansing Cyan Lotus would become his Dharma Aspect, possessing more possibilities, ultimately enabling the cultivation of a Primordial Spirit Dharma Aspect.
This, unlike the Soul Purification Spell, when cultivated to a certain point, will be drawn into the Ten Directions Redemption Pure Land, entering the Nine Netherworld, eventually becoming a ’fanboy’ beside the major figures.
Of course, for many cultivators, being a fanboy beside the Celestial Venerable of Ten Directions Suffering Relief would drive them mad with happiness...
But Zhang Jian feels that stepping into the Primordial Spirit Realm is not difficult and thus sees no need to take this path.
Now intending to modify this Technique Model again, Zhang Jian thinks he can focus on the Dao Heart.
Last time, after modifying the energy feedback from soul passage rebirth, he largely integrated it into the Soul-Cleansing Cyan Lotus, with a small portion for the Celestial Venerable of Ten Directions Suffering Relief as earnings.
This time requires more thought, significantly enhancing the purification and rebirth ability at the core of the Soul-Cleansing Cyan Lotus.
Because what he faces next is the Dragon’s Grudge.
The Yin Souls and Fierce Ghosts steeped in Dragon’s Grudge are more formidable than ordinary ghostly beings and more challenging to exorcise.
"Purification Rune, I recall the Preaching Elders mentioning some Divine Texts from the Saint King Era left by Ancient Gods that relate to purification!"
"The intention of the second reincarnation rune seems a bit lacking, could it be replaced by a forced reincarnation, instead of a slightly gentler rebirth, and finally add a Silence Rune. If they refuse rebirth, then forcefully obliterate... but it seems it would conflict with the compassionate essence of the Soul-Cleansing Cyan Lotus Dharma Aspect..."
At this moment, Zhang Jian resembled a deeply immersed ’researcher’ in cultivation!
Qi Yuhua, initially embracing Zhang Chang’an and approaching, was slightly startled upon seeing the visions surrounding Zhang Jian. Then, with Yu Yao and Qu Lian, she slowly left, her eyes displaying a faint smile, wholly supportive of Zhang Jian’s cultivation.
She also hoped Zhang Jian could achieve his wishes and attain longevity.
...
Before the Chengguang Sect, Dongxiao Daoist was Spring-Breeze triumphant before entering this place because Jingming Daoist had appointed him to command the great masters of the Dao Lineage worldwide to oversee the Peaceful Sacrificial Ceremony for enlightening the Dragon’s Grudge.
He saw this as a highlight of his career; the benefits of completing it were self-explanatory. Under this formidable destiny, his Dao Practice might advance further, overcoming the subsequent Yin Spirit Tribulations.
But after a journey through the Dragon’s Grudge, Dongxiao Daoist’s smile gradually disappeared, as cold sweat soaked his back.
The grudging resentment within the Dragon’s Grudge was too dense, penetrating merely tens of feet before overwhelming him with cascading distracting thoughts, nearly turning him into a demon instantly.
Could he lead the numerous Daoists in accomplishing such a feat?
Dongxiao Daoist lost his confidence.
He initially planned to seek aid and vent grievances to Jingming Daoist but refrained out of dignity, unwilling to lose face in front of juniors, especially after making promises to Jingming Daoist.
After contemplation, Dongxiao Daoist headed to the vicinity of the Champion Scholar’s Mansion the next day.
But quickly received a closed-door reception at the Mansion.
"Daoist Dongxiao, my husband spends most of his time on duty at the Imperial City and rarely returns home; I ask for your understanding!"
Daoist Dongxiao swiftly rose, repeatedly expressing reluctance.
Leaving the Champion Scholar’s Mansion, he wore a face of helplessness, knowing Zhang Jian was politely declining his request.
It’s no wonder; many Dong Shen Temple cultivators seeking Treasured Ink and Calligraphy have pestered Zhang Jian, including city dignitaries and nobility, leaving him rather annoyed and unwilling to entertain them.
The Champion Scholar’s Mansion’s Treasured Ink is now exceptionally hard to find.
Refusing to give up despite the closed-door reception, Daoist Dongxiao sought entry into the Cultural and Athletic College within the Imperial City.
Zhang Jian’s response remained just two words.
"None!"
Daoist Dongxiao, helpless, turned to Daoist Dong Jue to share his troubles.
"Fifth Senior Brother, Zhang Shidu’s Treasured Ink is extremely hard to obtain. Even the Sect Leader’s nephew might face setbacks; if you wish for Zhang Shidu’s Treasured Ink, I might have a suggestion for you!"
Daoist Dong Jue smiled as she spoke.
"Oh, may I ask for your guidance, Junior Sister?"
Daoist Dongxiao’s eyes lit up, and the smile on his face turned fawning.
Daoist Dong Jue glanced at him, initially reluctant to get involved, aware that Dongxiao Daoist had previously identified the potential in the two young masters at the Champion Scholar’s Mansion, kept it hidden while secretly reporting to Elder Huang He for personal gain.
This clever Fifth Senior Brother should manage without depending on others.
However, the Peaceful Sacrificial Ceremony held by Daqian this time was significant. A failed transcendence would undermine Dong Shen Temple’s prestige, a hope for many cultivators during this venture.
Dong Shen Temple’s face cannot be lost.
"You can find Qingfeng!"
"Qingfeng?"
Daoist Dongxiao paused.
Daoist Dong Jue snorted lightly, saying, "Princess Qingfeng is also considered a junior of my clan; she will assist you out of respect for me, Senior Brother!"
"But Fifth Senior Brother, don’t forget your Junior Sister the next time benefits are at stake!"
"Ahem, of course, certainly!"
...
At the Champion Scholar’s Mansion, when Princess Qingfeng and her husband visited in the afternoon, Qi Yuhua was already prepared. After entertaining Qi Yuanwu and his wife, she instructed her attendant to fetch a scroll of Treasured Ink from the room and handed it over, smiling.
"My husband anticipated this. Before the morning court, he left a painting at home, thinking it useful in the afternoon. It turns out it’s quite convenient now that you, uncle and aunt, have come!"
Upon hearing this, Qi Yuanwu and his wife were inexplicably surprised.
Their nephew-in-law only becomes increasingly enigmatic to them!
But since they obtained the Treasure Map, they’ve fulfilled their obligation.
After leaving the Champion Scholar’s Mansion, Qi Yuanwu and his wife headed straight to Daoist Dong Jue’s secular estate to present the Treasure Map.
Daoist Dongxiao was restless, watching Daoist Dong Jue casually unroll the map, unable to resist approaching.
But a single glance made his face fall; he sensed something amiss.
In the bottom-right corner of the painting emerged a line of tiny characters.
"If I do not enter hell, who will?"
The line exuded a Vast Righteous Qi, yet amidst this bright, vast sentiment lay compassion and a fearless spirit of self-sacrifice.
Above was a Hell Dao Transmission Map, the various scenes causing Daoist Dongxiao to shiver.
Yet he felt a simmering anger.
He thought this Zhang Shidu was unnecessarily unreasonable; refusing to give him Treasured Ink was one thing, but why tease him with such a painting?
Was he suggesting selfless sacrifice?
...
In the outskirts of Haojing City, South Mountain
Zhang Jian’s figure appeared amidst the foothills. Not long ago, a letter was delivered to his home. Sensing a particular spirit within, he entered South Mountain.
Upon entering, he saw strands of dense, dark black grievance exuding from the foothills.
"Dragon’s Grudge?"
Zhang Jian frowned.
Based on his predictions, the resentment from the Shu Kingdom’s Dragon Vein should only backflow into the Daqian Dragon Vein. How did it end up here?
But soon, Zhang Jian understood; likely, the Primordial Spirit Master deep within the Daqian East Mausoleum had a hand in this.
Unable to suppress these Dragon’s Grudges, they dispersed the power first, scattering it into various places, seeking scapegoats to alleviate the pressure on the Dongling Dragon Vein.