Library of Heaven's Path 2: Eternal Fate of the Heavens

Chapter 470: Chapter 105: Twenty-Two Units of Luck

This is a special area within the Suspended Realm, designated specifically for the cultivation of Sun Qiang, Yu Xiaoyu, and others.

The time flow here is ten thousand times faster than the outside world. Although he has only spent a few days outside, they have likely cultivated for nearly a hundred years.

With a flicker of movement, Zhang Xuan appeared in the courtyard. Not far away, a resolute-looking young man was sitting cross-legged on an open ground, the Yuan Power within him flickering intermittently, ready to break through at any moment.

“Master!”

“Teacher…”

Upon seeing his arrival, Sun Qiang and the others were filled with joy.

Although this is Zhang Xuan’s world, it has everything they need—necessary resources, and they can also train and spar in various places during their free time, so it’s not lonely at all.

Zhang Xuan looked at everyone and nodded with satisfaction.

After a hundred years of vigorous cultivation, Sun Qiang’s cultivation had reached Galaxy 6-dan, while Yu Xiaoyu and Liu Mingyue had advanced slightly quicker to Galaxy 8-dan!

Yu Xiaoyu had comprehended the Heavenly Mandate of “Thought”, and Liu Mingyue had grasped the Heavenly Mandate of “Sorrow”.

However, the one who progressed the fastest among them wasn’t the two but rather the weakest in talent, Hong Yi. The surging power within him was a clear sign that he was charging towards the Life Sea Realm!

“This…”

Zhang Xuan looked confused.

“We also don’t know. He was initially just at Galaxy 7-dan, but three days ago, he suddenly had an epiphany. His understanding of the Heavenly Mandate reached the fifth level, so his cultivation made rapid progress to its current state…”

Yu Xiaoyu hurriedly explained, the bells on her body jingling incessantly.

“You mean… his understanding of the Heavenly Mandate reached the fifth level?”

Zhang Xuan was filled with disbelief.

He had just broken through to the fifth level himself. How could his disciple possibly catch up?

“No… when I killed Red Flame Demon Monarch with the emotion of fear, I had an epiphany. This breakthrough of the Heavenly Mandate of Love was also Hong Yi’s insight…”

Zhang Xuan realized.

Previously, Yu Xiaoyu, Liu Mingyue, and Hong Yi all switched to cultivate his Heavenly Mandate. One was Thought, the second was Sorrow, and the third was Fear.

The Heavenly Mandate of Fear had completed its transformation with the death of the Red Flame Demon Monarch, and as his disciple, Hong Yi naturally rose along with it. His cultivation astonishingly caught up with Zhang Xuan’s in a short time.

Indeed!

It seems that his understanding of the Heavenly Mandate of Love can indeed help these disciples, potentially even forcibly leading them… Of course, if they gain insights, it will also greatly benefit him.

Looking at the remaining two, reaching Galaxy 8-dan meant their understanding of the Heavenly Mandate had all reached the fourth level, no wonder they could quickly cross from the fourth to the fifth level…

They deserve some credit for this as well.

No wonder the Heavenly Destiny Cultivators in the Source World, despite treating their disciples as tools, still accepted many disciples and took pride in widely imparting the Heavenly Mandate. The fundamental reason is this.

It was like Elder Bai Ye in the past, who leveraged Mo Hong and others for cultivation, thus achieving his past power and status.

“My world is now completely stable. From now on, while you cultivate, you will also impart your knowledge!”

Understanding this, an idea popped into Zhang Xuan’s mind, and he grew excited.

“Impart our knowledge?” Yu Xiaoyu and Liu Mingyue were somewhat puzzled.

“Yes!”

Zhang Xuan nodded, standing in place. Once Hong Yi fully broke through, he waved his hand: “Come with me!”

He gently grasped with his palm, and a small spatial door appeared before them. He stepped forward, and Yu Xiaoyu, Sun Qiang, Liu Mingyue, and Hong Yi closely followed.

Upon passing through the gate, they saw a vast city before them the next moment.

The place was bustling with people, teeming with life, but every cultivator’s power was very weak.

“Teacher… w-where is this?”

Yu Xiaoyu was shocked.

The people here looked as fragile as paper figures. Forget her current self; even Suxiang back in the day, with no cultivation, could likely cause a massive upheaval with a single hoof and kill countless.

“This is the life I created…”

Zhang Xuan smiled.

Originally, he created a world, so naturally, he learned to create life. But because the world was weak, the life it produced was also not strong.

Each one was as ordinary as he had been when he first crossed over, just common people among common people!

From the perspective of Yu Xiaoyu and the others from the Source World, such strength indeed seemed as feeble as ants.

However, with the integration and stabilization of the Suspended Realm and the New World, vast amounts of Origin qi poured in, causing their unique constitutions to continually improve. Given enough time, they could reach the average level of the Source World.

But waiting in such a manner would take tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years, a timeline impossible to achieve. While Zhang Xuan could alter the time flow in localized regions, he couldn’t change an entire world.

So… he thought of a method, which was to let these disciples impart their knowledge to the world!

To spread the Heavenly Mandate of Love.

Others might impart the Heavenly Mandate, even the Tianli Empire could only influence within its own territories, and countless fragments of the heavens divided the power. But he owned a world with countless living beings and could teach them freely!

As long as everyone learned and comprehended, even if it was just to the first level, the resulting Heavenly Mandate Vitality and insights would be enough for him to reach higher realms!

“We will not fail you, Teacher!”

Understanding his intentions, a determined expression filled Yu Xiaoyu and the others’ eyes.

This was not just about helping the teacher; the more widely they spread their knowledge and the more disciples they accepted, the greater the benefits for themselves.

The most crucial part was that there was no danger in this world. They could occasionally showcase miracles, making it much easier to promote learning.

“Yes!”

After giving the instructions, Zhang Xuan’s figure flickered, returning to the Source World. Shortly after, he altered his appearance again and arrived in Tianli City.

Five days remained until the planned slaying of Empyrean Kong shi, ample time to continue preparing.

Rushing directly to Lingjiu Mountain to find Buddhist Sect High Monks… he still wanted to live and would not do such a thing.

As for selling information again like last time… it would only expose him further, possibly resulting in being hunted down instead of gaining any benefit.

No paths were feasible, so he needed to think of another way.

“Forget it, I’ll go borrow luck first!”

Given the Essence Pill, fighting to seize artifacts and extracting Heavenly Mandate Vitality during the battle was achievable. But for now, the key was luck.

With this thought in mind, he communicated once again with the Frost Demon Lord.

“The Xuanji Sect is in Tianli City. You should be able to find it by asking around!”

Frost Demon Lord explained, “As for luck, like weight, it’s divided into taels, maces, and candareens… To enter such a dangerous place where dangers lurk at every corner, you’ll need at least twenty taels of luck to have any chance of coming out alive.”

“Twenty taels of luck? What does that equate to?” Zhang Xuan didn’t quite understand the units used by the other party.

“Let me put it this way!”

Frost Demon Lord hesitated for a moment and then said, “The Blue Cloud Venerable captured me using just two maces of luck… You have to understand, back then, I lived not far from the Blood Venerate Demon Emperor, Ghost Bone Demon Monarch was my neighbor. To be captured alive… speaks volumes about the terrifying power of those two maces of luck…”