Chapter Fifty-Three: The Jade Heng Projection

e card and blew away the dust: "After that move he made at the East China Tower, I owe him a visit."Fu M iu's face turned unnatural as he said, "It's hard to say who would win. Jun Shen's disciples ar...Generally speaking, if only a sliver of true spirit remains, there is still a chance of passing on, slightly stronger than being scattered. A mere speck of true spirit is too weak to even support thought; it is simply a chaotic and obscure mass. Even a gentle breeze could scatter it.

Even if the formidable Xuan Kong Temple were to hear that only a trace of Zhen Ling remained in Guan Yan, it wouldn't deem further rescue necessary.

Guan Yan is a unique exception.

A glimmer of his true spirit survived in the crevices of the Senhai Origin World, enduring for five hundred years. He even, with unparalleled talent, explored a cultivation method based on the true spirit.

This had already surpassed Jiang Wang's imagination at the time. Now, Guanyan was even using the power of Yuheng Star to communicate with him in the real world from within the Senhai Yuanjie!

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What kind of supernatural powers could achieve this

Jiang Wang tried hard to calm his mind and asked, "How far away is the Sen Hai Yuan Realm from the present world"

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He did go to the Senhai Source Realm, but he arrived through Qixing Building. Even if Qixing Building reopened, it would be highly unlikely for him to enter the Senhai Source Realm again if he tried. So he actually doesn't know the location of the Senhai Source Realm.

If one knew the distance, perhaps they could roughly judge Guanyuan's strength.

“I don’t know either,” Guan Yan replied, “I contacted you through the power of Yuheng Star. Yuheng Star illuminates both Senhai Source Realm and the present world simultaneously; its power is everywhere.”

In essence, the stars truly project onto all realms. Wherever one can see stars, starlight is omnipresent. Therefore, Guan Yan's method is entirely feasible.

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But when it comes to implementation, achieving Guan Yan's effortless approach is nearly impossible.

In a world illuminated by the Yu Heng star, through the power of Yu Heng, connect to another world bathed in the light of Yu Heng. This is no longer something that can be explained by simply controlling the power of Yu Heng.

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Jiang Wang suddenly thought, at that time in the Sen Hai Yuan Realm. They saw the Yu Heng star in the sky shift and fall onto the throne formed by the light of the altar.

As the dragon priestess, Xiao Fan's grandmother loudly proclaimed, "Dragon God, take your seat!"

At that time, he was speculating about the relationship between "Dragon God" and Yuheng. Unfortunately, with his current strength, he was far from being able to investigate the truth.

The Sea of Origin had many unsolved mysteries, the most frightening being that after they completely wiped out Yan Xiao and drove them away from the boundary, they heard the cry of Yan Xiao again.

But Guanyuan didn't discuss these matters, he certainly had his own thoughts. Jiang Wang dared not speculate, at least not now. After all, this man who possessed insight into others' hearts and now displayed such power...

“This is unbelievable, Senior Guanyuan,” Jiang Wang said. “Your strength surpasses my imagination.”

"It's not as exaggerated as you think."

Guanyin said: "The most important reason I can contact you is that after you burned your monk's robes, I locked onto your position in the mortal world. Secondly, it's because you are in Xingyueyuan. This is one of the places in the mortal world closest to the galaxy."

But Jiang Wang still found it difficult to understand: “But Xingyueyuan is a plain. If we’re talking about distance, Linzi Observatory or the spire of Xuankong Temple should be much closer, right”

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“The distance I speak of doesn't exist in space. But I can't explain it clearly to you because your cultivation hasn't reached that level.”

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Well. Jiang Wang nodded. He understood very well that some things couldn't be comprehended unless you were in that position. This applied to cultivation and life alike.

But at least one thing was known, Xingyueyuan was indeed special.

"Then the voice you left behind at Hanging Temple..."

“That robe was prepared for me by my master and has a deep karmic connection with me. It is the only tie I have to the present world for a long time. I have made many preparations beforehand, so that I could complete my farewell. Now even if I went back to the temple to leave a message, I wouldn't be able to do it.”

"Having said that, Guan Yan added: “It can be done at Xingyueyuan.”

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Guan Yan is very patient and basically answers every question.

"Then," Jiang Wang asked, "when did you marry Little Nuisance's grandmother"

The transmission of Yuheng Star's thought had a brief pause.

In the strict sense, he didn't truly become a lay person until after he left Hanging Sky Temple. Jiang Wang's question was indeed quite unexpected.

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"Senior"

Even across the stars, even if it was just a thought, Jiang Wang seemed to feel Guanyan's predecessor's faint 'embarrassment'.

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"I have not yet been able to manifest myself..."

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Jiang Wang pondered for a moment, then asked, "Then why did you call me here this time"

"Actually, I just wanted to see my hometown, but only Xingyueyuan accepted me. I met you in Xingyueyuan, so I thought, maybe I could talk to the people back home." Guanyan replied.

He spent five hundred years flitting through the cracks of the world in the source realm of the forest and sea, a loneliness that could drive anyone mad.

Only someone who truly understands his experiences can comprehend the seemingly mundane nature of his actions.

After going through all the hardships, I just want to see my hometown.

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“I'm not very good at finding topics to talk about,” Jiang Wang had a flash of inspiration: “How about we talk about cultivation”

"The path I walk is no longer the same as yours..."

"No problem, we can talk about the past. It's like reminiscing and cherishing old times."

Before abandoning Buddhism, Guan Yan was already a cultivator at the level of a god's presence. Guiding Jiang Wang was more than enough for him.

Of course, now it's not a matter of giving directions. It's more about "communication," even if it's one-sided. After all, this conversation is nominally just chatting with someone who misses their hometown.

Jiang Wang discovered that after being tormented by bitter experiences for so long, he seemed to have unconsciously learned a few tricks.

Anyway, Guan Yan didn't refuse again.

Thus, the two of them “chatted” throughout the entire night.

Actually, it was mainly Jiang Wang who asked the questions, and Guan Yan who answered them.

It was rare to meet such a kind and powerful senior who was willing to patiently listen. I poured out all the problems I encountered in my cultivation, asking them with great detail.

Guan Yan, who has been alone for five hundred years, can probably be alone for another five hundred years.

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In short, I don't really feel like talking anymore. It's bright and early with the influence of the Yuheng star still lingering. I'm already in a rush to say that I'll stop here for today and chat another time when I have more free time.

Compared to Guan Yan's exhaustion that was hard to conceal, Jiang Wang looked energetic.

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The entire cultivation system has been refined and greatly improved.

Guanyuan was highly praised by Zhi'e Zen Master as the most intelligent Buddhist disciple he had ever seen. From the Zhi generation to the current Jing generation, how many disciples has Xuankong Temple produced in total This evaluation is too high. Although Jiang Wang didn't know about Zhi'e Zen Master's evaluation of Guanyuan, his communication with Guanyuan after opened up his mind and broadened his horizons.

With a reluctant farewell to Guan Yan, Jiang Wang decided that she would visit Xingyueyuan more often in the future and communicate with him more.

"Sigh," Jiang Wang patted her forehead in frustration. "I forgot to ask the senior, what other places are similar to Xingyueyuan and close to the starry sky. That way, even if it's inconvenient to come to Xingyueyuan later, I can still contact the senior in other places."

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After dawn, the Starmoon Plain was vast and empty, with no sign of anyone.

A bird of unknown species, carrying a hard-shelled fruit in its beak, landed on the ground. It pecked at the shell with its beak incessantly, eager to get to the flesh inside.

Just as he was hard at work, a plump little squirrel popped out from somewhere, snatched the fruit in its paws, held it to its chest, and stood on its hind legs, its short legs bouncing quickly.

From afar, it looked like a furry ball of meat rolling on the ground, and then it rolled far away quickly...

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True winter is about to begin. This relatively warm early winter period is the last time to store up provisions.tempt to reach them, it would take countless days. It is much like looking up at the sky; the clouds and mist are visible to us, yet touching them requires far more than simply soaring a few hundred f...