Chapter 182 : Immortal Technique: Wheel of Time
Chapter 182: Immortal Technique: Wheel of Time
“Buzz!”
Amid countless shouts, Di Qing stepped forward and rose into the sky.
Behind him, the Human King Suppresses Mountains and Rivers phenomenon spread across heaven and earth.
That Human King phantom instantly merged with Di Qing. At that moment, supreme Human King authority suppressed the entire capital.
Without needing him to speak, the whole capital suddenly fell silent.
Seeing this and sensing the power of the phenomenon, Di Qing finally understood the might of this new Dao.
The Dao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things.
Just like martial cultivation—at the Qi Realm, the lower dantian is opened; at the Profound Realm, the mysterious gate is broken, opening the sea of consciousness to refine the spirit.
This is the Dao giving birth to one, and one giving birth to two.
Until the power of the upper and lower dantians is combined to open the middle dantian—this is two giving birth to three.
At that point, one has truly stepped into the Fifth Realm of the new Dao. From then on, the future becomes boundless, flourishing in countless forms.
Only then can it be called three giving birth to all things.
What was most shocking was that this Dao not only possessed the might of heaven and earth like the Immortal Dao, but also the combat power of the Martial Dao.
Once the phenomenon appeared, it fused with heaven and earth, almost reshaping them. The entire world lent its power, becoming part of the phenomenon.
“By my decree, the Path Pioneer who has entered the capital shall be the Great Xia National Preceptor, with status equal to the Emperor of Great Xia!”
As soon as these words fell, the world fell silent for a moment, then erupted like surging waves.
“Great Xia National Preceptor!”
“May the National Preceptor be ever safe!”
As all living beings acknowledged her, a vast aura of fortune radiance spread outward from Li Yunqing, rapidly covering the entire territory of Great Xia.
Countless people of Great Xia radiated fortune light.
Families, sects, dynasties, empires—all gathered the momentum of the people, and also their fortune.
At this moment, not only did the fortune of all beings surge, but Li Yunqing herself felt a great momentum blessing her.
Like endless waves pushing her toward the peak of the mortal world.
This was a mutually beneficial exchange.
“By my decree, within one year, open the passages to the four regions of east, west, south, and north, and summon all under heaven to submit!”
Di Qing’s voice, amplified by the phenomenon, spread like heavenly sound in all directions.
“We obey the Emperor’s decree!”
Countless voices responded, bowing in unison.
“In two years, the Path Pioneer, Great Xia National Preceptor, will expound the Dao in the capital. All may come to observe!”
“May all martial artists of the world ascend the peak and bring glory to Great Xia!”
Di Qing spoke solemnly.
This was only the beginning. Having ignited the fire in the hearts of all beings, he must press forward and let it spread across the land.
Only by gathering the strength of all under heaven could the future be opened, and only then could there be a chance of victory in the Ten Lands Reincarnation Battle.
As emperor, he bore responsibility for all living beings.
Naturally, he must plan for them without hesitation.
“We obey the Emperor’s decree, and thank the National Preceptor for opening the path!”
“May the mountains and rivers of the Fallen Immortal Land endure forever!”
“May the might of Great Xia flourish eternally!”
“May all living beings become like dragons!”
The entire capital erupted—countless people cheered and shouted.
In every person’s eyes burned a flame—hope and fighting spirit, unceasing.
For the Fallen Immortal Land, for the rivers and mountains of Great Xia, for all living beings, for their families and descendants—
Why not fight to the death?
“Such a ruler deserves to be called a Human King!”
Listening to the roaring voices and feeling the blazing momentum and hope, Li Yunqing nodded inwardly.
One who plans for a single person can be that person’s teacher.
One who plans for a clan can be its leader.
One who plans for a nation can be its ruler.
One who plans for all living beings across generations—such a one is a Human King.
Though she did not know Di Qing deeply, simply by igniting the passion and hope of the world, she acknowledged him.
“National Preceptor, please enter your residence!”
Di Qing turned, no longer paying attention to the cheering masses, and respectfully addressed Li Yunqing. “I have ordered the construction of a residence for you.”
“I also represent all living beings in thanking the Path Pioneer for her blessings!”
Hearing this, Li Yunqing nodded. “As a being of the Fallen Immortal Land, I should contribute my modest strength.”
Though she had her own motives, they did not conflict with the future of the Fallen Immortal Land.
Knowing Di Qing’s plans along the way, she felt no aversion.
Like the Sword Saint and Sword God, each held their own convictions. As Emperor of Great Xia, Di Qing considered only the future of Great Xia—not personal gain.
Compared to him, the emperor of Great Yu was unworthy of the title.
“Rumble…”
The carriage moved again, heading into the capital.
Wherever it passed, the people parted and bowed.
Only when the carriage reached halfway up a divine mountain did they see a vast residence, level with the imperial palace.
Above its gate were the three characters “National Preceptor Residence,” shining like divine metal.
“National Preceptor, please!”
“Sword God, Sword Saint, please!”
The carriage stopped. Di Qing stepped forward and gestured.
Before the gate, a figure bowed from afar. “Your son was ordered to construct the residence. It has been completed. Please inspect it, Father King.”
“Rise.”
Di Qing raised his hand slightly. Even before his son, he maintained imperial dignity and propriety.
“Thank you, Father King!”
The man in a purple robe embroidered with a golden dragon stood up—and immediately saw the girl his father was addressing.
A girl in a purple dress, peerless in beauty, gentle as water.
For a moment, it felt like a clear spring flowed through his heart, leaving him stunned.
“Within the residence are servants and guards. I shall not disturb you further.”
“May the National Preceptor and all of you reside here in comfort!”
At the gate, Di Qing stopped, his tone dignified yet sincere.
Outside, he could speak casually with Li Yunqing.
But within the capital, he was the Emperor. Every action must follow proper conduct.
Even if he held her in high regard, he could not personally guide them through the residence.
This alone was already a great gesture.
“With thanks, Your Majesty.”
Li Yunqing responded and bowed slightly before entering with the Sword God and others.
Courtesy returned for courtesy—that was her way.
“Hmm?”
Just as Di Qing turned, he saw his son, Di Xun, still staring blankly at the residence.
As if his soul had been taken by someone’s appearance.
“Hmph!”
Di Qing snorted. His voice thundered in Di Xun’s mind: “As a prince, you neglect advancement and instead indulge in romantic thoughts!”
“Go to the imperial mausoleum. Reflect before the ancestors. Do not return until you understand your faults!”
Di Xun trembled and bowed, his face pale. “Yes!”
Li Yunqing paid no attention to this.
Even if she knew, she would not comment.
Di Qing was right—less than a century remained before the great battle. To dwell on romance instead of strength—
She would not show mercy either.
“What a huge place!”
“We can see the entire capital from here!”
Inside the residence, Ying Qianqian and Xiaolan wandered, amazed.
The residence stood level with the imperial palace, overlooking the entire capital.
Its halls were magnificent, breathtaking.
Even the imperial city of Great Yu could not compare.
“This is the Central Region… truly extraordinary.”
“Choose wherever you like to stay.”
Li Yunqing smiled lightly, leaving management to Xiaolan and Jiang Xiuning.
As long as cultivation was not neglected, everything else was up to them.
Her time was precious—she would not be distracted by worldly matters.
As long as she ate well, lived well, and had no worries, she could enjoy life freely.
With Great Xia supporting everything, she needed not concern herself.
As long as she remained strong, she would have no worries.
However, she herself could only reside in the main hall.
After all, she was the master here.
“Eighty-six years…”
“I still cannot be careless.”
As she entered the main courtyard, light flickered around her.
In an instant, nine figures appeared.
Some practiced sword techniques instinctively.
Some read quietly.
Some stood among nature, comprehending heaven and earth.
Nine Divine Intent Incarnations each followed their own path.
As for Li Yunqing’s true body, just as she was about to cultivate the Dao Scripture, she paused and called Xiaolan.
“Tomorrow, take my National Preceptor token and go to the Great Xia Martial Treasury to obtain divine abilities related to the Black Tortoise and White Tiger.”
“Also ask Master Sword Saint, Master Sword God, Senior Sister, and Mistress what they need. You may take what you need as well.”
As National Preceptor, equal to the Emperor, such matters were trivial.
And she had never been stingy with those around her.
“As you wish, Miss!”
Xiaolan bowed and left.
“Let’s begin.”
“Only strength allows true freedom!”
“The future is long—there’s no rush to enjoy it.”
Sitting cross-legged, Li Yunqing began cultivating.
“Dao Scripture experience +5.”
“Greater Yin Sword Dao experience +5.”
“Yuan Qing Spirit Refinement Technique experience +5.”
“……”
With nine incarnations, she cultivated multiple paths simultaneously.
Divine abilities, Yang Spirit, sword techniques—all must improve.
Before the Dao exposition in two years, she must reach her limits.
Even if she could not break into the Sixth Realm, she must at least find its direction.
A path different from fusing all Dao.
That fusion was a long-term plan.
A new direction was needed for rapid advancement to face the coming battle.
Time passed.
A year went by in the blink of an eye.
The residence remained peaceful.
Inside the main hall, Li Yunqing sat quietly.
“Three Thousand Weak Waters experience +5.”
“Myriad Tribulation Slaughter experience +5.”
“Three Thousand Weak Waters (Initiated 0/5000)”
“Myriad Tribulation Slaughter (Initiated 0/5000)”
Looking at the text, Li Yunqing’s heart stirred.
“The Black Tortoise and White Tiger divine abilities have finally reached Initiated.”
“Each Sacred Spirit divine ability is ten times harder than the last…”
“No wonder Immortal Techniques are so difficult to obtain.”
A year—and only now had she reached Initiated.
The difficulty was unimaginable.
“Roar!”
A tiger’s roar echoed.
Then came the roar of the Black Tortoise.
Then the cries of the true dragon and phoenix.
“What is this?”
Opening her eyes, she saw her body surrounded by the four Sacred Spirit phantoms.
Each radiated strange fluctuations.
Water carried destruction.
Fire carried life.
Mutual generation and restraint, Yin and Yang in opposition—endless profundity flowed.
“Buzz!”
Suddenly, Azure Dragon and White Tiger merged—life and death intertwined.
Phoenix and Black Tortoise fused—creation and destruction coexisted.
The four Sacred Spirits rotated like a Taiji, merging into a single point.
“Boom!”
Like the creation of heaven and earth, like thunder roaring.
The phantoms vanished, leaving four streams of immortal light that fused into a seed and entered her forehead.
She fell into deep stillness.
After an unknown time—
“You have comprehended an Immortal Technique: Wheel of Time.”