All Heavenly destiny reduced to ashes-Chapter 887 - 192 Prelude (4,000, unfinished, will be revised later)

Inside the seclusion room on Shihui Peak, dust wafts gently in the moonlight reflected by the Bright Mirror. In a jade box emitting a blue-green glow, a scripture written on golden leaves lies quietly at the center. The Golden Leaf Dao Scripture flows with brilliance, unblemished, with silver streams of light flickering across the pages and the leaf patterns, gradually sketching out an ancient Daoist Script.

[The Milo Heaven Dao Supervision Record]

Milo, the intention to fill the Complete Circuit. Milo Heaven, Supreme Miro Supreme Heaven, the highest heaven, can overlook all phenomena, layer upon layer of Luotian.

This scripture is named ’The Milo Heaven Dao Supervision Record’. If not false, it should be a record of the supervision of various Dao by Milo Heaven. Although it is not a cultivation scripture, within it surely contain many arts of magic or even divine skills used for monitoring the Dao, its preciousness unimaginable, definitely one of the many inheritances of the Great Dao.

Observe heaven and survey earth, supervise gods and monitor the Dao.

Above, patrol the sun and moon; below, examine all living beings.

The owner of the seclusion room, Mou Yunying, silently picks up this Golden Leaf Dao Scripture, calmly viewing the name of the scripture that descended upon Embracing the Void along with his cradle. Apart from him, no other could understand it, not even he at first could comprehend the meaning of the Great Dao patterns above.

Until one day... a day most ordinary for Mou Yunying, he suddenly could understand.

Moreover, he understood the rules of inheriting this Golden Leaf Scripture Record.

[Within the lineage of the Supervision Palace, the one with the strongest cultivation may obtain this scripture inheritance]

One with the strongest cultivation.

Merely of Martial Meridian, Mou Yunying naturally knew the meaning behind this rule.

Before that day, there might have been ’kin’ scattered across realms.

And after that day... Mou Yunying perhaps, was the last of the ’Pure Land people’ of the Supervision Palace in this world.

Under Mou Yunying’s deep gaze, he caresses this ancient Golden Leaf Scripture Record. This record might not be unique, but every child sent away from their homeland had one, serving as a vessel for the essence of the Great Dao... Yet clearly, it was crafted in an ancient past. His ancestors, parents, and countless kin may have touched and accessed this scripture. Their will and convictions remain upon this scripture, hoping someone might understand it again.

Closing his eyes, Mou Yunying seems to see many blurred phantoms, the advice and expectations embedded in this scripture record seemingly wanting to traverse ancient times, whispering at his ear.

But in an instant, those phantoms shattered entirely, like a cracked mirror turning into thousands of fragments.

Because Mou Yunying could not understand.

He could comprehend the initial Chapters, but could not proceed further.

For he could not cultivate immortality.

The Embracing the Void of Martial Arts could not cultivate immortality. If truly following the initial Chapters to undergo Spirit Awakening, the result left to Mou Yunying would be ’Immortal Fall’.

Thus, even holding such Great Dao scriptures, Mou Yunying could not begin even a bit.

Closing his eyes, Mou Yunying seems to recall the day the scripture opened to him, golden leaves shone with silver-blue light, flowing in quiet tranquility beneath the reflection of the Bright Mirror.

His younger self, with endless delight, tried to open it but ultimately returned disappointed.

Perhaps it is fate, throughout his life, he will never open it again. Today would be the last time.

Yet, if in some future generation, his descendants, that distant era, might just understand the scripture and behind it, the truth of the Supervision Palace.

"Time to begin."

Mou Yunying murmurs softly, he puts away the Golden Leaf Scripture Record into a jade box, then stands up, walks out of the seclusion room, returning to his cave abode.

There, Luo Qinghui is intently drawing talismans, her lively and beautiful face senses her beloved’s approach, joyfully stopping her work, turning to say: "Dear, finished with seclusion? But remember, cultivation should also be moderate, don’t work too hard. It’s counterproductive."

"I will."

With a smile, Mou Yunying steps forward, handing the jade box to Luo Qinghui, and she, a bit puzzled, asks: "Is this...a gift? Is there any festival recently? Or is it a ceremonial gift?"

"You could say so, it’s something meant for our child."

Mou Yunying says softly, he indicates Luo Qinghui to put away the jade box. After seeing it placed within the Great Void Magical Instrument, he suddenly says to Luo Qinghui: "I’m sorry, dear."

"What are you sorry for... "

Not knowing what it was, but delighted to receive a gift, Luo Qinghui’s lips curl up as she just raised her head, suddenly catching a scent, and her consciousness instantly plunged into darkness, descending into an infant-like sleep.

And using the Sleeping Pill’s force to make Luo Qinghui sleep, Mou Yunying silently enacts his ’Lifebound Mirror Pill’ - this Shihui Peak secret transmission. Immediately, a mirror clone with a physical form, capable of leaving the body and existing for long, yet with only primary wisdom, not truly himself, emerges, cradling Luo Qinghui. It then activates the Void Talisman and the entire clone disappears.

"Time to begin."

Watching his mirror clone take Luo Qinghui away, Mou Yunying sighs deeply. He vaguely feels the emotions of his parents when they sent him away in an embracing the void magical instrument as a child.

Prior to this, he believed he had resolved his determination, yet now it seems somewhat shallow.

Especially... the existence of An Jing.

Closing his eyes, Mou Yunying still recalls the moment An Jing defeated him in an instant. He does not envy it, not at all; he even feels genuine happiness, for it undoubtedly is someone better and more excellent, a cornerstone to ensure the long-lasting survival of the Bright Mirror Sect.

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