I Can See Your Combat Power-Chapter 1867 - 298: Transformation and Division

The Dao follows nature, the world’s myriad things all cycle, differing only in time and conditions.

Water is the most common resource in Xiehe, and its cycle method has already been thoroughly explored by practitioners, but customary matters aren’t necessarily simple.

Just like how Tang Luo uses his divine sight to separate the water vapors now, the effort he consumes isn’t less than on land, and more importantly, merely completing the separation isn’t yet an arduous task for him.

However, if only this step is done, then this task is equivalent to not having been done.

The vapors gather into clouds, those surging grandly to the Divine Palace, eventually becoming pouring rain pouring down, which is the cycle of nature.

Thus, what Tang Luo must do is not only separate river water but also keep the gathering rain clouds calm.

Thousands of miles of water area cover several cities, such a spectacular scene has turned Mount Lan and Qutang into fog-bound fairylands.

Initially, this scene is naturally beautiful, but as the clouds become thicker, this beauty ceases to exist.

Thunder rumbles, the increasingly heavy clouds sink continuously, even the sky is obscured, and in this situation, not to mention ordinary folks, even cultivators are frightened and shivering.

The person involved is also somewhat struggling, although the divine vision’s authority is indeed not low, yet such an effort to lift the entire Lingjiang to the sky and forbid Xiehe’s natural rule cycle is somewhat taxing.

Perhaps when he grasps the world later, he can accomplish this with ease, but now it’s indeed difficult.

But the difference between humans and the Demon Race, isn’t it the gap between brute force and wisdom?

Solutions are always more numerous than difficulties, such a vast Longzhou has places lacking water, the Heavenly Dao’s nature concerns merely its own cycle, as for whether people live well, that’s another story.

For instance, the more abundant the rainfall, the easier it is to have floods, while in those arid water-scarce places, every summer solstice they pray and plead but can’t bring a drop of water.

Is this fair? For nature, nothing is unfair, because whether abundant or dry, it’s part of nature, nothing differs.

But for the Human Race, having or not having water is vastly different, so since long ago, humans have been accustomed to struggling with nature.

Livestock, farming, water storage, all these are wisdom outcomes after struggling with nature.

Even after driving out the Demon Race, some humans regard themselves as gods, measuring all things with their own standards.

This might be somewhat dominating, but it’s not entirely wrong, since humans are Xiehe’s absolute ruler, at such times, talking about venerating nature would be a bit hypocritical.

The Wind Media of Zhongzhou, besides the reason of talented people and Earth Spirit, is also because Divine Court’s sages and deities use six elements to mold things, adjusting eighty to ninety percent of Zhongzhou’s land to the most suitable degree for human residence and cultivation.

Amongst holy sites, only the An Family has such ability, using martial arts methods to make the boasts come true.

Coupled with the An Clan disciples’ sacred appearances when manifesting before people, how can the common folk of Zhongzhou not revere the An Family as divine?

But each holy site has its own style, Longzhou is not like this, Martial Saint Mountain doesn’t lack the ability to turn barren lands like Longzhou into sacred lands like Tianshan or Zhongzhou, yet people don’t do this.

Thus, Longzhou has remained unchanged for thousands of years, the gap between barren and prosperous states is vast, especially during harvest season.

Some states have vast fertile fields, while others, within a territory of thousands of miles, only have that thousand acres of fertile land to grow food.

Location is one aspect, more importantly there’s a lack of water sources.

So after Tang Luo thought about this, he decided to split this sky-covering, sun-blocking gathered rain cloud into two, sending half towards Chengzhou and half towards Chuanyuan.

Since Yun Xiu transformed ice into stored water and cracked land for farming on Tianshan, the tribes of Chengzhou indeed improved their lives, but whether it’s bad luck or not, Chengzhou hasn’t rained for quite a while, these rains should silence those clans talking about heavenly punishment.

Additionally, there’s Chuanyuan, which was once Longzhou’s most prosperous place and its most crucial cereal base.

Speaking of truth, when the Tianshan Wang Clan inverted Chuanyuan with the Starry Sky Great Array, it indeed blocked the Blood Fiend from flowing to other states, for this matter, the entire Longzhou owes them gratitude.

But their act of seizing Blood God World and then simply walking away certainly made Longzhou people not fond of the Wang Family.

Now Chuanyuan is uninhabitable, poisoned barriers and rampant insects, even those practicing venomous worm arts must be careful, once tainted by Blood Fiend it’s death with no chance of survival.

Such a place, let alone growing crops, even growing poisonous herbs is tough, it’s almost becoming another Beimang.

Though Tang Luo isn’t greatly involved with this matter, there’s now a thunderstorm with thousands of pounds of force, handling this matter dismissively is feasible.

By using Rightful Thunder to purge earthly evils, it will at least prevent the situation in Chuanyuan from worsening.

After Blood Fiend is scared underground by the thunder and absorbed by the earth veins, the land there won’t continue to be poisoned, afterward devising a method to clear the Blood River might bring revival to Chuanyuan in a hundred or eighty years?

Firm in decision, Tang Luo raised his head towards the heavens, the Divine Light penetrating nine skies like two golden threads separating heaven and earth, split the gathering rain clouds into two halves.

One half heading towards Chengzhou, the other towards Chuanyuan.

Black clouds floated gently over the city, regardless of the cultivators in the city or those in midair, they lowered their heads nervously.

No matter their prior views, just judging from those two golden threads that pierced the sky, one can already say for sure, this is absolutely not a natural phenomenon.

Perhaps in fictional tales, practitioners meeting this sort of occurrence would be unable to contain their curiosity and rush towards the center.

But when truly facing it, no one would move, the reason is simple, this isn’t some spectacle sharing money, there is an entity capable of creating such celestial anomalies there.

More importantly, people have no idea about the temperament of that entity, only one thing is sure, the person who can create such a scene can crush you with just a finger.

Even more exaggerated, with just a glare from afar, you’d be gone.

Just witnessing that golden thread slicing the thunderstorm sky in half, knowing the opponent can accomplish such deeds isn’t impossible.

To take such risks for mere curiosity?

Anyone making such decisions should halt cultivation first, and seek medical attention for their brain instead.

Of course, not everyone among practitioners has brains, indeed there’s some with poor judgment excitedly flying towards Lingjiang.

But after flying for a while, they gave up, given the sight inspiring celestial awe, most martial artists can only substitute vision with divine sense, typically, such soul locks are seen as prelude to attack.