Chaotic World Book-Chapter 1184 - 887: Family of Three (Part 2)

Ye Wuming was silent.

In fact, she knew that Zhao Changhe had been hiding a statement he never dared to directly say—who should go to whom, if truly thinking for the child's best, the optimal solution is to give the child a home.

Zhao Changhe waited for a while, and not receiving a response from Ye Wuming, he continued talking to himself:"Forget it, I didn't come here to discuss Ruoyu's schooling arrangements with you; how to decide is your business, I won't interfere. The main reason I came is to coordinate with you on matters regarding the Heavenly Dao; you shouldn't always rely on guessing or tacit understanding. Last time I managed to guess your actions and stop you guys just in time, only because I know you too well, but that's not reliable."

Ye Wuming finally responded with an "Hmm":"Go ahead."

Ling Ruoyu propped her chin in her hand, feeling that her mother was no match for her father. This situation arose after she appeared, and it seemed her mother became somewhat distracted and off her game.

Zhao Changhe said:"Previously, I asked you about the Heavenly Dao and your cultivation, and you only answered about yourself. But what about the Heavenly Dao? If its cultivation can have a name, what should it be called?"

Speaking of this, Ye Wuming returned to normal a bit and replied:"Our cultivation levels are merely a self-classification within this Heavenly Book Position Realm. It is a life outside the Heavenly Book, with cultivation different from ours, not according to our grades. In my personal view, whether it's cultivating the Mystical Gate, unlocking the Secret Treasure, or controlling heaven and earth, abiding by laws, it is ultimately a matter within the realm. If one can truly transcend, it might be called the Other Shore, as the Buddhists say."

Other Shore Realm... Whether this naming is accurate or not is Ye Wuming's self-definition, but it indeed seems quite fitting.

If judged this way, although Ye Wuming has already counted as having jumped out, her body is still bound within the Heavenly Book and hasn't completely broken free, thus not reaching the Other Shore. Ye Jiuyou is even further away; their comprehension isn't the breakthrough standard but the premise for the Heavenly Book life to reach the Other Shore.

On the surface, Ling Ruoyu's current Realm is similar to Ye Wuming's... She's jumped out of the Star River, yet cannot leave the Star River, much like Ye Wuming's current predicament.

Ye Wuming also said that her confidence in threatening the Heavenly Dao comes from the realm itself, or the power of the Heavenly Book Magical Treasure. She can't threaten the Heavenly Dao by her own power alone.

How to resolve this?

Zhao Changhe still believed that, be it Jiuyou or the blind one, they are both incomplete, forcibly split twins. If they could merge into one, it might be a crucial step towards truly reaching the Other Shore. But this is hard to say... What kind of people are the Ye family sisters anyway? They are not ones to follow someone else's command, and even deep down, Zhao Changhe himself didn't want any fusion inconveniences, losing two perfectly good women and not knowing whom they'd count as.

Actually, without Zhao Changhe needing to say it, similar words had already been mentioned during a battle thirty years ago, and the Ye family sisters should be aware themselves; no one is willing.

Zhao Changhe stayed silent for a long time, finally deciding not to continue, instead saying:"I want to re-forge Dragon Sparrow and seek some materials unrelated to this realm. Since you've even been to Earth, you probably have some data?"

Ye Wuming rolled her eyes:"Why should I give you?"

"... My re-forging of Dragon Sparrow is to have an effect on the Heavenly Dao, don't act as if it's unrelated to you. But by the way, you look quite cute rolling your eyes, far better than posing with your eyes closed."

Ye Wuming:"..."

"Stop the nonsense, bring out some gold coins." Zhao Changhe reached out:"Or you could fetch a stack of cards, and I'll draw them."

Ye Wuming, between tears and laughter:"Originally letting you draw cards was to delve into your fate line for arrangements... now what is this drawing for? Fine, although I have some Otherworld items here, I don't have any precisely suitable for Dragon Sparrow, but if you want, I have a suggestion."

Zhao Changhe became interested:"What is it?"

Ye Wuming glanced at Ling Ruoyu, then blinked:"Interested... in taking the child to an amusement park with me?"

Zhao Changhe:"?"

Ye Wuming stood up:"Take you to see the ecological environment of other realms... like some that rely mainly on Magical Treasures for combat rather than us who train with Martial Arts to the mystical."

Zhao Changhe's heart was greatly moved.

The Heavenly Book is a Magical Treasure, so one can imagine that it must be a treasure born from a realm that values Magical Treasures. Yet, this realm hardly has the concept of Magical Treasures, only Sword Spirits, with anything remotely relevant being the Soul Capturing Mirror of Bodhisattva and the Tai Chi Diagram of Yuxu, which are all auxiliary implements, heavy on symbolic nature, very minimal on practical combat value. These must be minor manipulations by the Heavenly Dao, deliberately suppressing to prevent this realm from evolving similar branches.

Ye Wuming, having explored the heavens for many years solving these questions, must've found a realm that can be referenced.

Seeing his clearly intrigued expression, Ye Wuming had a great sense of peace in seemingly regaining initiative:"How about it, interested?"

Zhao Changhe honestly said:"Yes."

Ye Wuming took Ling Ruoyu's hand, her beautiful eyes flickering, landing on Zhao Changhe's hand.

Without a word, Zhao Changhe grasped it.

Ye Wuming, with a subtle smile, said nothing, and the next moment, time and space twisted, changing to another world.

...

A certain Cultivation Continent.

Perhaps just one among the stars of the heavens.

Ling Ruoyu half opened her small mouth, looking up at the sky.

Immortals flew by in the sky with sword control, carefree to the extreme. Another person rode a drifting white cloud, leisurely drinking wine.

Their aura wasn't stronger than her parents; the one controlling the sword wasn't even stronger than her, but this flying method Ling Ruoyu had never seen before.

The three of them were also in the air, though at a lower altitude, with a city not far below. Looking down, clouds steam and mist, the scent of immortality fills the air.