RPAGF Chapter 432 Mo Yang and Emperor Hong Xuan 10
Chapter 432 Mo Yang and Emperor Hong Xuan 10
When the Way of Heaven is cultivated, the operation of all things in the three realms will have laws to follow.
Hongxuan guarded outside the sky formation for a full three hundred days, and three hundred years had also passed in the lower world.
When Hongxuan saw Jun Wu coming out of the heavenly formation, he had the illusion that he was in another world.
"What's wrong with you?"
Hongxuan felt dazed for a moment, and suddenly wondered if he had been dreaming for the past three hundred days.
He clearly remembered that before Jun Wu entered the Heavenly Array, he was still a young man of about twenty years old, with the youthful vigor and immaturity. When he smiled, the corners of his eyes would bend, making him look like a child.
But now, the person who appeared in front of Hongxuan was Jun Wu, who was twenty years older than before. Hongxuan even doubted whether this was still Jun Wu, because the changes before and after were too obvious. Not only did his appearance become mature, but his temperament also became more stable and aged.
"Hongxuan, formulating the Way of Heaven is a form of practice for me, isn't it?"
Jun Wu's voice was low, with a maturity that saw through everything.
"To you, it's only three hundred days, but my consciousness feels like it has spent three thousand years in the heavenly formation."
Three thousand years of long and lonely practice is not only an experience, but also a torture.
Whenever Jun Wu wanted to give up, he would think of Hong Xuan's advice before he entered the battle formation, "Do your best."
Even though he knew that Hongxuan had never had him in his heart, Jun Wu didn't want to disappoint him, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere.
Fortunately, my persistence was not in vain and I finally completed it.
"You've worked hard, Junwu."
Hongxuan felt at a loss as to what to do when faced with the grown-up Jun Wu.
In the past, he could still be treated as a child, and he would scold him harshly when he was angry. But now, this man looked like someone who had experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes, like an elder. Hongxuan didn't know how to start talking.
"Since the way of heaven has been established, then I will--"
"Are you leaving now?" Jun Wu felt mixed emotions when he saw that he had no intention of staying.
He persisted in the Heavenly Formation for so long because he thought that Hongxuan was just outside the formation so that he could see him at first sight when he left the formation.
Now people have seen it, but after just one glance, he is going to leave?
Doesn’t Hongxuan care about the people?
Cultivating the way of heaven is the achievement of creation. Let alone Jun Wu, even if it is done by anyone else, Hongxuan, as the ancestor of all gods, should not deal with it so hastily.
Hongxuan knew that he should accompany Jun Wu to let him take some time off. It was indeed inappropriate to leave at this time, but he was still thinking about Su Jue in the lower world.
"Do you know that after you entered the formation, your inner demon was lured by Luoshen and merged with the evil spirit of the Endless Abyss to become the Nether Emperor Su Jue."
As Hongxuan spoke, he thought of the Luoshen before, and his brows knitted together, "Jun Wu,"
In theory, Jun Wu is now the master of the three realms, and Hong Xuan has no need to comment on his every word and action.
Especially with Jun Wu now, Hongxuan can feel that his cultivation is already at the same level as his own. Hongxuan can no longer treat him as the child in the wasteland.
But the matter of the blood fruit is actually related to Hongxuan——
"Luo Shen is dead. Did you know that his divine power will be reduced if he leaves Fenglinzhou?"
"He's dead?" Jun Wu had no expression on his face when he heard this. He just asked, "Is it that Emperor You?"
Jun Wu lowered his head and thought for a moment, his tone still calm, "I naturally know that his divine power will be reduced if he leaves Fenglinzhou. What is Hongxuan asking?"
Hongxuan looked at Jun Wu in front of him, who looked normal, and suddenly felt sad.
This is how a Heavenly King should be, heartless and loveless, without joy or anger, and without showing any emotion. Jun Wu did a great job, so good that even Hongxuan couldn't tell what he was thinking.
Hong Xuan still didn't know how to face Jun Wu now. He slightly turned sideways to avoid his direct gaze and whispered, "Before he died, he said that you destroyed the blood fruit tree and forced him to come to the heaven because you hated him for taking your cultivation. Jun Wu, do you have anything to say?"
After Hongxuan said this, there was silence between the two for a long time.
Jun Wu blinked twice, then half-closed his eyes and glanced at Hongxuan, not knowing what he was thinking.
Hongxuan felt that the air between them was beginning to become thin. There was no way to go on like this, so he had to look up at Jun Wu and look into his eyes, wanting to hear his explanation.
"Are you questioning me?" Jun Wu finally showed some expression on his face, and sneered with incomprehension, "Hongxuan, wasn't I taught by you? Do you not believe me, or do you not believe yourself?"
"I don't disbelieve it, I just," Hongxuan sighed softly, unable to bear Jun Wu's gaze, "Jun Wu, I just want to know the reason."
If he really didn't believe it, Hongxuan wouldn't have spoken for Jun Wu in front of Luoshen at that time.
But the destruction of the blood fruit tree is a fact. After all, if Hongxuan hadn't asked Jun Wu to look for the blood fruit, what happened later might not have happened.
"Weak Water is extremely poisonous and cannot be crossed, but do you know what the Fenglin Island that people talk about looks like?"
When Jun Wu said this, there was a subtle anger in his voice. Although it was deliberately hidden, Hongxuan could still hear it.
This made Hongxuan feel familiar again, and he realized that this person was still the same Jun Wu.
"On Fenglin Island in the West Sea, there grows a fairy tree that has been bearing fruit for a thousand years. The fruit is blood red and dripping. Eating it can prolong life and make one immortal."
"Immortality?" Hongxuan had indeed not known about such a term before.
"Things like blood fruit can indeed replenish the qi and blood of cultivators, but they are of no real use to mortals. Why is there such a rumor in the world?"
"Because of Luoshen, he wants to lead mortals across the Weak Water." Jun Wu hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice, "The blood fruit tree uses the flesh and blood bodies that are attracted and sink into the Weak Water River as raw materials to grow and bear fruit."
"What did you say?!" Hongxuan was shocked, "How could it be?"
"I didn't know that before," Jun Wu said.
“I went to the West Sea after hearing this rumor in the beginning. At that time, I didn’t know there was the Goddess of Luo River at the bottom of the Weak Water River. I wandered along the banks of the Weak Water River for a long time before I accidentally discovered that the Goddess of Luo River was intentionally spreading the news to attract people here.
The reason why the blood fruit tree has difficulty in bearing fruit is simply because Fenglin Island is remote and few people go there, resulting in a lack of nutrients.
Luoshen and the blood fruit tree of Fenglinzhou complement each other. If the blood fruit tree grows well, his cultivation will also improve. "
"So, the blood fruit I took was condensed from the flesh and blood of countless people—"
When Hongxuan thought about what he had taken, his scalp went numb and he couldn't help feeling nauseous.
"How could I let you eat something that disgusting?"
Jun Wu raised his hand to hold Hong Xuan's arm.
“After I saw the blood fruit, I dared to confirm my guess, but at that time my cultivation had been deceived by Luoshen, and I could do nothing about him.
I was afraid that you would wait too long, so I found a place, used my blood to coagulate a blood bead, and turned it into a blood fruit to give to you."
Jun Wu knew what was most important in Hongxuan's heart.
He raised his hand and patted Hongxuan on the back a few times, "You don't have to be so disgusted with my blood, right?"
Hongxuan relaxed, trying to suppress the discomfort just now, "No wonder you were so anxious to return to heaven, saying that you wanted to restore your magic power. It turned out that you were afraid that I would find out..."