novelaction Chapter 636: A Sign of Rebirth
Chapter 636: A Sign of Rebirth
Yun Yao stabbed the sword into the core of the Heavenly Dao Law, and at that moment, the whole world seemed to stand still. In front of her eyes, there was endless light and intricate threads of laws, each of which carried the fate of countless lives. They flickered and intertwined, as if telling the various destiny of the past. Chu Mochen stayed closely beside her, and the Sword of Questioning Heart shone with a cold light, protecting Yun Yao's soul in it to prevent the violent power of the law from backlashing.
In this law-based space, time seems to have lost its meaning. Yun Yao can clearly sense the rhythm of every life, from the smallest ants in the world of cultivation to the giants of the sects that dominate one side. Their joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness, as well as their rise and fall, honor and disgrace, are all closely connected to these silk threads. She saw those souls teased by fate, struggling on the established track; she also saw some people, relying on their tenacious will, trying to find a gap in the bondage of the silk threads and bloom their own light.
In her perception, the Burning Heaven Palace, a force that once attempted to subvert everything, was just a tool created by the Heavenly Dao to maintain a certain balance. Its appearance triggered countless wars and disputes, and caused great suffering to the people, but in the grand layout of the Heavenly Dao, it had a different meaning. Those supervisors were also the executors of the Heavenly Dao's will, wearing cold bronze masks and traveling through time and space to ensure that everything ran according to the established rules.
"I don't want to destroy the way of heaven," Yun Yao whispered softly. Although her voice was soft, it seemed to contain endless power and echoed in this law space. "I want every life to have the right to rewrite the silk thread." She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the flickering silk threads of fate with her fingertips. In an instant, the originally fixed nodes of fate began to fork, like ripples on the surface of a dead lake, spreading towards the endless distance.
This subtle change was like throwing a huge rock into a calm lake, causing a violent roar in the space of laws. Amidst the shining light, new rules of heaven were being born. Yun Yao could feel a surge of vitality coming from all directions. It was the awakening of free will and the desire of life to control its destiny.
At the same time, in the real world, the figures of the inspectors were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The bronze masks on them, which represented the majesty of the heaven, gradually turned into countless points of light and merged into the spiritual veins of Yun Yao and Chu Mochen. This sudden change shocked everyone present.
Liu Yan'er, the woman who was once blinded by hatred and jealousy, is now kneeling in front of the mountain gate of Yunhua Sect. There is no longer the sinister look in her eyes, but a fiery desire for a new life. In the past, in pursuit of power and status, she did not hesitate to collude with the Burning Heaven Palace, became a pawn of others, and went further and further on the dark road. She framed Yun Yao and became an enemy of Chu Mochen, and her hands were stained with sin. However, after experiencing this series of changes, she witnessed the efforts made by Yun Yao and Chu Mochen to resist the unfair fate, and saw the eternal fire of hope in their hearts. When Yun Yao broke into the origin space with a mortal body and sacrificed herself in exchange for the stability of countless light cocoons, Liu Yan'er was greatly shocked. At that moment, the jealousy and hatred in her heart began to disintegrate, and she realized how small and pathetic she was. Now, she longs to find a chance of redemption in this new dawn, and asks to become an outer disciple of Yunhua Sect.
In every corner of the world of cultivation, those casual cultivators who were once bound by fate also felt an unprecedented power surge in their hearts. A faint golden light gradually appeared on their spiritual veins, which was a sign of the true Dao rhyme. Most of these casual cultivators had no sects or schools, and they struggled to survive in the world of cultivation on weekdays, suffering from cold eyes and bullying. They had no powerful sects as a backing, and could only rely on their love and persistence for cultivation to explore the path of cultivation in the wilderness. In the past, their fate seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze, and no matter how hard they tried, it was difficult to break through the invisible bottleneck. But at this moment, with the birth of the new rules of heaven, they saw the dawn of hope.
In a remote valley, a free cultivator named Ling Feng sat cross-legged and practiced hard. Born in poverty, he had no spiritual talent and was abandoned by his family. He wandered in the world of cultivation for many years. In order to obtain a cultivation method, he risked his life to enter a dangerous place and fought a desperate battle with monsters, leaving countless scars on his body. Just when he was about to despair, he felt the movement of his spiritual veins, and the appearance of a golden light made him burst into tears. He knew that his fate would be rewritten from now on, and he finally had the opportunity to compete with those proud sons of heaven.
On the other side, in a prosperous town of cultivators, a female cultivator named Qingwan was being harassed by the local sect disciples. She barely made a living in the town with her superb alchemy skills, but it attracted the jealousy of others. Those sect disciples wanted to rob her of her pills and property on the grounds that she had no sect protection. Qingwan tightly grasped the alchemy furnace in her hand, her eyes full of unyielding. Just as the two sides were deadlocked, her spirit veins suddenly burst into golden light, and a powerful aura emanated from her body, shocking those who had ill intentions. Qingwan knew that this was the power given to her by the new rules of heaven, and she was no longer a weakling who could be bullied.
However, not everyone is happy about this new change. Some old sects, who have long been accustomed to controlling resources and dominating the fate of others under the old order of heaven, now feel an unprecedented crisis. They secretly colluded and established the "Suppressing Dao League" in an attempt to suppress the Heart-Searching Pavilion founded by Yun Yao and Chu Mochen, and restore the old order that once made them superior.
In a grand sect hall, several sect masters gathered together with gloomy faces. "Yun Yao and Chu Mochen are so audacious! They dared to tamper with the rules of heaven. If they are not stopped, the status of our sect will be lost." A white-haired sect master angrily slammed the table and said. "Humph, the Heart-Searching Pavilion they founded advocates free cultivation, which is clearly disturbing the stability of our cultivation world. It must be eradicated as soon as possible to avoid endless troubles." Another sect master echoed. So, they secretly discussed various conspiracies and tricks, preparing to launch a fatal attack on the Heart-Searching Pavilion.
At this time, the Wenxin Pavilion was immersed in joy and peace. Yun Yao and Chu Mochen returned to the pavilion hand in hand, and everyone gathered around them, their eyes full of respect and joy. The disciples cheered and jumped for joy, knowing that the Pavilion Master they followed had just accomplished a feat that could change the history of the cultivation world.
Yun Yao looked at these young and energetic faces, feeling a lot of emotion in her heart. She recalled every bit of her experience since she traveled through time, from the initial difficult survival in the secular world's palace to the many hardships after embarking on the road of cultivation. Every step was full of hardships. And Chu Mochen was always by her side, fighting side by side with her, and never leaving her. They faced the enemy's pursuit together, explored ancient ruins together, and solved countless mysteries together. Now, although new challenges are coming one after another, she has no fear in her heart.
"Master, look!" a disciple shouted excitedly, pointing to the sky. Everyone looked up and saw that the Heavenly Dao Ranking, which was originally hanging high above the world of cultivation, was undergoing amazing changes. The position of "God-Defying Dao Body·Twin Tribulations" gradually blurred, and was replaced by the words "Questioning the Heart Dao Master·Eternal Life Together". They shone with brilliant golden light, as if announcing the arrival of a new era. The newly added explanation below was even more exciting: "Any living being who desires freedom can condense the true Dao rhyme and rewrite their own destiny."
This scene made the entire cultivation world boil. Countless independent cultivators told each other that they saw hope for the future and rushed to the Heart-Searching Pavilion, hoping to join this sect that represented freedom and rebirth. And those small and medium-sized sects that were originally wavering also began to re-examine their positions. Many people secretly showed goodwill to the Heart-Searching Pavilion, hoping to find a place in this wave of change.
Yun Yao and Chu Mochen stood on the roof of the Wenxin Pavilion, overlooking everything. "It seems that we still have a long way to go." Yun Yao said softly, but her eyes were full of determination. "Yes, but as long as we walk hand in hand, why fear the wind and rain." Chu Mochen held her hand and gave her endless strength. They knew that the challenges in the future might be more difficult, but in order to protect this hard-won freedom and new life, they were willing to pay any price.
In the back hill of the Heart-Searching Pavilion, the twin trees planted by Yun Yao's mother are now growing vigorously. Half of its branches and leaves are burning flames, representing Yun Yao's Fire Spiritual Vein; the other half are crystal clear ice and snow, symbolizing Chu Mochen's Ice Spiritual Vein. The flames and ice and snow blend with each other, but together they bloom into brilliant flowers, the petals fall with the wind, scattering a little golden light, blending into every inch of the Heart-Searching Pavilion, nourishing this pure land full of hope.
As time went by, the reputation of the Heart-Searching Pavilion spread further and further. More and more powerful people came here, either attracted by the philosophy of the Heart-Searching Pavilion or eager to break through themselves in this new world. Liu Yan'er, a former lost lamb, worked hard to cultivate in the Heart-Searching Pavilion and gradually washed away her sins. With her unique understanding of the power of fire, she became the head of the Heart-Searching Pavilion's "Jiehuo Hall", responsible for teaching disciples how to face the dark side of their hearts. Under her teachings, many disciples overcame their inner demons and greatly improved their cultivation.
Yun Yao and Chu Mochen did not stop. They knew that the threat from the outer world still existed, and there might be more challenges waiting for them in the unknown world. But at this moment, they just wanted to enjoy this brief tranquility and protect this hard-won new life with the disciples in the pavilion. They believed that as long as there was light in their hearts and a persistent pursuit of freedom, no matter what difficulties and obstacles they encountered in the future, they could overcome them one by one and write their own legend.