I Can Replicate Martial Arts

With Ji Yong’an’s concession, Mo Wuji and his son knew that from this day forward, the title of number one on Blue Star belonged to Zhao Rui.

No one could match him. In fact, there were few who were even worthy of looking up to him.

Based on the unfathomable Martial Arts he had just displayed, what Martial Artist—or rather, how many top-tier Grandmasters combined—could possibly defeat him?

It was difficult to imagine. Could such Martial Arts truly exist in this world?

If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they would have never been able to imagine it.

"Blue Star has been isolated for too long. It is time we look at the world outside. King Zhou, I have no interest in vying for power, but if others invade my territory, I certainly won’t be merciful."

"From now on, the three kingdoms shall coexist, each governing its own people in peace and focusing on recovery. What do you say?"

Zhao Rui looked at Ji Yong’an and said calmly.

His voice was light, but every word landed on Ji Yong’an’s heart with immense weight.

Ji Yong’an was silent for a long time before letting out a soft sigh. "I will abide by Zhao Zhenren’s decree. From this day on, the three kingdoms will coexist on Blue Star and shall not invade one another."

"Good."

After speaking, Zhao Rui waved his hand. Several beams of divine light shot from his palm, flying along the old territorial borders and descending upon them.

In an instant, a brilliant golden light flashed along the border between the Great Shang and the Central Plains, forming a golden barrier.

Meanwhile, over the vast ocean, a golden line of light appeared between the Pangu Continent and the Old Continent, dividing the two landmasses.

"This is the boundary. May these borders stand forever!"

As his voice fell, the golden light vanished in a flash, as if it had never been there.

"This is... Words and Laws Follow?"

"Impossible. We’ve been cultivating for so many years, even after the Spiritual Qi Revival, but we’ve never had any great insights into Daoist Skills. Could it be..."

Down below, the various members of the Taoist Sects stared, dumbfounded, at Zhao Rui’s display.

Standing in mid-air, they could clearly see the two brilliant golden lines that divided the land and pierced the sky.

How could they not be astonished that these dividing lines were an embodiment of Words and Laws Follow?

"In three days, I will hold a lecture on Qingcheng Mountain. All who are fated to be there may come and listen. At the same time, I hope the leaders of the three kingdoms can come to the mountain city to discuss the future of Blue Star."

Zhao Rui’s voice rolled out from high in the sky like ocean waves, spreading across the entirety of Blue Star without any need for satellites or electromagnetic transmissions.

With but a single Thought of the Divine Soul, his words were transmitted clearly into the ears of every single person.

As his voice faded, his figure vanished from the sky.

The crowd of Martial Artists stared blankly as Zhao Rui vanished into thin air. A wave of shock washed over them; they hadn’t even been able to perceive how he’d left.

A person of his caliber was likely no longer on the same level as them as a Martial Artist.

With complicated feelings, the crowd descended from the clouds and returned to the ground.

...

「On Qingcheng Mountain.」

Zhao Rui landed in the plaza before the main hall of the Qingcheng Sect.

Members of the Qingcheng Sect and the Qingcheng Sword Sect, along with Zhao Rui’s family and loved ones, were all waiting for him there.

Seeing his parents and family after so long, the beloved women he hadn’t seen in ages, and the Qingcheng Disciples with whom he was finally reunited, Zhao Rui couldn’t help but feel a surge of emotion.

He had crossed the vast cosmos, traveling tirelessly night and day. For what reason?

It was all for this very moment.

The Martial Dao is boundless and the universe is infinite, but the human heart is finite. That limit is the attachments of the heart that one can never cast aside.

Otherwise, what difference is there between a person and a meteorite?

Otherwise, even after ten million years, one would be nothing more than a cold, unfeeling stone.

As everyone came together, a torrent of emotions was unleashed. Zhao Jincheng and his wife, in particular, hugged Zhao Rui and refused to let go.

He had been gone for years, with no trace of him to be found on the vast Blue Star. Everyone had assumed he had perished.

How could such grief be explained in just a few words?

At that moment, even though he was now the world’s number one expert, Zhao Rui still fell to his knees. "I have been an unfilial son," he said again and again. "I made you worry!"

"You’re back, and that’s all that matters. You’re back!"

Those simple words expressed their most sincere feelings. At that moment, those words were worth more than an entire Divine Domain.

After an emotional reunion with his parents, three beautiful women eagerly threw themselves into Zhao Rui’s arms.

It was Miao Miaomiao and her companions.

Zhao Rui laughed heartily and wrapped his arms around all three of them. "Let me see if you’ve put on any weight!" he teased.

"Of course not!"

The three women protested playfully in unison, one wrapping her arms around his waist, another his neck, and the third linking her arm with his.

They looked as if they wanted to cling to him for the rest of their lives.

A reunion after a long separation is a truly moving sight.

The details of what followed need not be described.

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