Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 469 - 330 Educating People Yi Taoist, Preparing for Promotion, Yuan Jun and the Heavenly Master.
That evening.
Honghu Other Yard.
The night was deep and quiet.
Not long after finishing the powder of Ice Destruction Jade and Fire Destruction Jade, Yi Chen’s arm was trembling as he poured himself some hot tea.
"Still, I need to take it slow, consuming two portions of mixed powder in one day to stimulate the body, although Taoist Yi isn’t one to back down, it’s unnecessary."
Yi Chen held the teacup, nestled in the wicker chair like a spent slime monster, sipping the hot tea occasionally, though his thoughts had already drifted off.
The words of King Jing during the day had given him a revelation: that the recent anomaly in the world wasn’t without consequence, the erosion of the strange force was ongoing.
"But this time, it’s taking shape in the so-called form of an evil embryo. Is it that the erosive forces of this world have changed their Origin Point, or did the sacrifices of many people and demons prompt that mysterious Majesty Asna to make some new changes?"
At this moment, Yi Chen’s thoughts were drifting, his mind wandering expansively.
He even thought of that incredible slacker electrician. In his past life, within the "Three-Body" novel, Blue Planet was divided into three factions in the face of the Trisolaran invasion: the Advent Faction, the Survival Faction, and the Salvation Faction.
The Advent Faction was a bunch of ’madmen’ eager for world destruction, who didn’t think a funeral was too big and would even be willing to be shot out in a cannon as ashes, dragging everyone down with them if possible.
The Survival Faction was composed of followers who went with the flow, always ready to transform into imperial auxiliary forces or to flee.
The Salvation Faction, on the other hand, were devout savior resistance fighters.
No one could transcend these three pigeonholes.
So, if one day that malicious Origin Point truly descended upon the Five Realms, where would he go?
Yi Chen looked up at the bright moon in the sky, somewhat lost in thought.
However, he guessed that if his current self in the Free Heaven was truly short of power, he’d almost certainly fit into that Survival Faction, always ready to flee.
The stronghold of Free Heaven always gave him the feeling of being ready to run fast and well.
"Fight if I can win, run if I can’t."
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"Taoist Yi won’t enter hell. Whoever wants to go, let them go."
In the blink of an eye, Yi Chen had made his decision.
Of course, joining them if he couldn’t beat them and then ruining ’Three-Body’ with his lower moral standards from his previous life was another choice, but Yi Chen didn’t plan to do that; he feared Bai Yunzi would haunt his dreams.
"Well, let it be, the eternal struggle between good and evil, Purple Commanding Demons, they all have Deep Red Points, there’s no reason the evil embryo doesn’t have them."
"According to previous experiences, demons also need time to improve their cultivation through sacrifices, and it’s highly likely the same goes for the evil embryo. If there’s a chance to test the depth of that evil embryo, it wouldn’t be too bad."
"Of course, they can’t let Taoist Yi go alone. King Jing has countless talented and strange subordinates under him, they are Taoist Yi’s wings."
Having sorted it out, Yi Chen no longer felt the strain on his spirit.
He slowly got up from the wicker chair, stretched comfortably, and looked up at the moon in the sky same as before, and all of a sudden, he sent out a tender greeting to the world:
"Good night, freaking hell."
In this moment, suddenly a strange gust of wind blew through the night sky, the bamboo in the other yard swished softly, and a tall and slender shadow was cast on the ground, looking ferocious and fierce.
Life is like making a phone call; either the other person hangs up first, or he, Yi Taoist, does. Just do it, and that’s it.
Today, having taken Ice and Fire Destruction Jade powder twice and downed a bottle of Golden Thunder Bamboo Wine, Yi Chen felt fine in his cultivation body, recovering quickly. However, the wear and tear on his spirit and willpower wasn’t so easily restored, so he decided to take a day off and headed toward his room.
Meanwhile, within King Jing’s Bamboo Sky Domain, King Jing was also busy with strenuous efforts.
Because the Golden Thunder Bamboo Wine he had today included something special.
The koala’s eyes were almost rolling back; she was caught off guard. Her inky hair fluttered chaotically like a pendulum’s parabolic curve.
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Seven days passed in a flash.
In these seven days, Yi Chen hadn’t left his room, focusing solely on Origin Point, and even declined Daoist Lin Luo’s invitation to visit her estate because he was a bit tired.
Looking at the neat 12 Origin Points on the panel, Yi Chen couldn’t help but show a satisfied smile; this was the territory he had secured over the past seven days by refusing the invitation of Daoist Lin Luo.
Just as Yi Chen pondered whether to add the Origin Points or not, suddenly a crisp knock on the door caught his attention.
There were people from Lin Luo guarding the entrance to the Honghu Other Yard where he was staying; it was no ordinary person who had the ability to come in and knock on his door.
With a thought, Yi Chen waved his sleeves and the courtyard door instantly opened. A girl with a lovely appearance, carrying the flatness of an airport, charmingly stood outside the door, looking rather polite and quiet.
However, Yi Chen saw a flash of arrogance and cunning in the girl’s eyes, alerting him that she was certainly not as harmless as she appeared.
Qin Qingyun was puzzled. In the past, she had paid visits to teachers from various schools such as Confucianism, Military, Yin-Yang, and others, with her mother accompanying her in person. Today, however, when her father, King Jing, summoned her to the Honghu Yard, her mother unprecedentedly didn’t accompany her, just instructing through the curtain for her to go alone and to be polite.
Now her effort to dress up was wasted.
With this thought, Qin Qingyun decided not to pretend anymore and showed her true self; she walked towards Yi Chen in a care-free manner.
"Are you Hidden Dragon Taoist? This is a secret letter from my father and a list of gifts."
"Oh, and also this."
