I Only Marry Widows-Chapter 370 - 63: Old Servant, Welcomes the Birth of the Great Emperor!

Chapter 370: Chapter 63: Old Servant, Welcomes the Birth of the Great Emperor!

Particularly thinking about how she was naked from the waist up just now, seen by everyone, she felt ashamed and wished she could die.

"I... I..."

She gripped the sword hilt tightly, muttering, "Yi Wushuang, I will definitely make you die."

Before the words finished, she had already turned into a streak of sword light and vanished.

"All sect disciples, return to the mountain at once. Anyone who dares to stay outside will be judged by the sect’s rules, their cultivation abolished, and expelled from the mountain," Yi Mingshu’s voice echoed again between heaven and earth.

The many disciples of the Tao Vein looked at each other.

"Forget it, let’s just go back!"

"What even is this..."

"Alas, the arm cannot twist against the thigh after all."

Many elders felt helpless, this sudden conflict seemed like nothing more than a farce.

A First Seat Elder from the Tao Vein died on the spot, one was imprisoned, and another was toyed with like a plaything, utterly losing face...

The remaining two First Seat Elders were suppressed by the Sect Leader and are yet to be released.

Even the Hall Master was affected.

Now, almost the entire upper echelon of the Tao Vein can be said to have been thoroughly subdued.

Continuing to resist now wouldn’t yield any results; in the face of absolute strength, all resistance appears as child’s play.

Despite some elders and disciples feeling extremely unwilling, under the suppression of many elders, all Tao Vein disciples obediently retreated to the mountain.

Leaving behind only a mess!

Yi Mingshu sat calmly above the void, seeing everyone retreat to the mountain, a faint smile appeared on his face, "Not bad, not bad, the current result is just right."

"Wushuang did well this time, now it’s time to let that foolish boy quickly increase his strength."

"Otherwise, when Chu Tiange returns, it will be difficult to deal with."

He wasn’t surprised by anything that happened in front of him; it was a well-laid plan to have sufficient reason and excuse to target the Tao Vein.

The people of the Tao Vein, as long as they dared to make a move today, couldn’t have a good outcome.

With an Immortal Ancestor as the backing, if they still couldn’t be suppressed, that would be a joke.

Yi Mingshu had even prepared for the worst-case scenario; if things really got out of control, he would directly invite the Ancestor, and by then, everyone would be suppressed.

The majesty of an Immortal cannot be stared directly at.

Just like ants gazing at the dome of the sky, not knowing its height or width, only by looking up at the blue sky can one realize the greatness of an Immortal.

...

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

Lu Chengfeng hid in the Brocade Palace, refining Zhang Zhijing’s gifts, ignoring the matters of the outside world. The great battle that happened before had stirred countless ripples within the sect.

Yi Mingshu seized the opportunity, boldly reorganizing the Tao Vein, placing his own people, suppressing those stubborn bystanders, severely damaging the Tao Vein’s primordial Qi in just three short days.

The authority of the Sect Leader grew even more prominent throughout the entire sect.

All sect disciples were on tenterhooks, no longer daring to desecrate the Sect Leader.

But Lu Chengfeng didn’t care about these; even if more people of the Tao Vein died, it didn’t have much to do with him. He had put all his focus entirely on refining the gifted talents.

Zhang Zhijing had cultivated the Bright Moon Temple to the Eighth Layer of the Celestial Human Realm and had long mastered all 38,976 volumes of the Tao Scripture, with the Bright Moon Talisman cultivated to the Eighth Layer.

Moreover, there was a self-created spell, the Void River, also trained to the Eighth Layer.

When the Bright Moon Talisman and the Void River Talismans merged, they could even touch a bit of the mysteries of time.

Lu Chengfeng was completely absorbed in digesting and absorbing the gifts, forgetting all other things entirely.

Three days passed in a flash, almost as soon as the gifts were fully refined, the 38,976 volumes of the Tao Scripture naturally consolidated into a Tao Talisman, appearing in the sea of consciousness.

"Bright Moon Temple... I underestimated the foundation of the Celestial Law-Controlling Sect, initially thinking Heaven and Earth, this Divine Technique, was merely based on the Bright Moon Mountains and Rivers, accommodating with the Path of the Void."

"But little did I expect, the founder of the Celestial Law-Controlling Sect would have such an enormous vision."

"Using the Bright Moon to trace time, using Mountains and Rivers to trace the Void, finally merging time and void, grasping the mysteries of the universe, wielding Creation, peeking into the most fundamental Tao and principle of heaven and earth, subsequently creating the heavens and the earth, reshaping the universe."

"The so-called Map of Mountains and Rivers is nothing more than showing off one’s small skills!"

After refining Zhang Zhijing’s memories, Lu Chengfeng came to know many secrets unknown to him before, gaining a deeper understanding of the entire Celestial Law-Controlling Sect.

"It’s just a pity that the founder of the Celestial Law-Controlling Sect ultimately didn’t succeed, otherwise, this Divine Technique shouldn’t just be called Heaven and Earth, but rather, Creation."

"But... these aren’t important..."

"The most important is that in Zhang Zhijing’s mind, there’s a segment of memory he forgot, even a mighty Eighth Layer Celestial Human Realm powerhouse wasn’t aware of the incompleteness in his memory."

Lu Chengfeng felt as if he had glimpsed into some deeply hidden existence, "If it weren’t for the gifted talent, I wouldn’t have noticed that segment of erased memory at all."

"Such unfathomable means..."

He took a deep breath, with the gifted talent’s support, he plunged his consciousness into that erased memory.

In a dim underground cave, a two-headed snake was killed, its blood everywhere, emitting a lascivious fragrance.

Zhang Zhijing and Chu Zhihe were entwined together tirelessly.

An old monk, appearing unaware of when he appeared by their side, approached step by step, and then...

Knelt down slowly.

"Old servant, welcomes the Great Emperor’s birth!"