massive risk.
In the underground space beneath that abandoned well at New North Bridge, in front of that Black Dragon, for some reason unknown to him, he had managed to pass the bottleneck of Purification and successfully perform Meditation.
His body was currently much stronger than it previously was, but he still had difficulty in deciding to once again enter Meditation, because failure would likely mean death.
The medical record contained within the Classic of Meditation’s addendum and his own experience all provided proof for this conclusion.
Going against the spectre of death and taking on such a risk for the first time, required courage; attempting it for a second time required even greater amounts of courage.
Luckily, he had already experienced imminent death twice; once at the Ivy League gathering and another on the day he had forcefully entered Meditation in the underground space, in front of the Black Dragon.
Having experienced death, something that had been on his mind for many years; its real significance was that it allowed him to come to an understanding – when facing death, he would never have surrendered, but now, he also wouldn’t be as fearful as he used to be.
Just as with his current situation, facing against a strong opponent like Zhuang Huan Yu, he wouldn’t surrender, neither would he be afraid.
He raised his head and looked at Zhuang Huan Yu, saying: “Since it’s come to this, I’ll give it a try.”
Try what? Apart from himself, no one within the tower knew, none could guess.
Chen Chang Sheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then expelled as much of it as he possibly could.
It was as if an air bubble had gurgled out from an underground fount.
In that breath, his lungs became almost devoid of air, suddenly becoming empty, devoid of everything.
His sea of consciousness awoke, its surface gently undulating with small waves.
A trace of extremely dense divine sense, emerged from within his sea of consciousness, drifting upwards, travelling towards some unknown location in the deep-blue sky above, as if it were leaving this expanse of Heaven and Earth.
Within but a moment, that divine sense returned from the heavens to the ground, shrinking, from without to within, entering his body and arriving at that micro Heaven and Earth.
His divine sense transformed into a gust of wind, freely traversing that Heaven and Earth.
The wind was he; he was the wind.
He saw the nine broken mountain ranges, saw the endless wild plains and saw that lake which was suspended within the air.
Finally, he saw that snow plain.
The snow plain was separated into tens of fragments by exceedingly deep fissures.
In comparison to the meditative introspection he had done some days ago, the snow plain was much thicker, even at this time, there were snowflakes continuously falling.
For these past few days, he had incessantly guided Starlight into his body.
The snowflakes were all extremely pure Star Brilliance, all they needed were to be inflamed by divine essence and they would become a clear water that could nourish this world, a clear water that is True Essence.
In the words of Zhuang Huan Yu, of many others and the countless words recorded upon the scripture; for cultivators, the most important thing, is True Essence.
Chen Chang Sheng remained hesitant for a long time.
He truly was unafraid of death, but he didn’t want to experience that pain once more, because that pain really might cause him to go into a coma, if that were to happen, this match would naturally result in a loss.
But it was something that had to be done.
Hesitation is just hesitation; that gust of wind didn’t halt, it drifted towards a fragment of the snow plain in the Southeast.
Akin to a wildfire descending upon a mountain that is overflowing with dry leaves.
An explosion rung out, the snow plain fragment was violently set ablaze.
In the tranquil and secluded room on the second floor, the important figures all sat in their respective positions silently, waiting for Chen Chang Sheng’s concession of defeat, the end of this match and the final outcome to this year’s Grand Examination, with the tradition faction’s plot, or perhaps attempt, suffering a heavy setback.
Yet, at this moment, an aura suddenly appeared within the tower.
That aura was rather frenzied, intensely fiery, akin to someone having lit a pyre on the floor below that was exceedingly large in size.
Mo Yu’s expression faintly trembled, she stood up, her court gown left behind a blur within the dark room as she instantly moved herself to the window side.
Her gaze went behind the window blinds and rested on the floor below, her face was expressionless, but her eyes revealed a strange glimmer.
All the important personages within the room were experts of a high level, how could they possibly not be able to tell what that aura represented? No one at this moment, was concerned with the ability
massive risk.In the underground space beneath that abandoned well at New North Bridge, in front of that Black Dragon, for some reason unknown to him, he had managed to pass the bottleneck of Purification and successfully perform Meditation.His body was currently much stronger than it previously was, but he still had difficulty in deciding to once again enter Meditation, because failure would likely mean death.The medical record contained within the Classic of Meditation’s addendum and his own experience all provided proof for this conclusion.Going against the spectre of death and taking on such a risk for the first time, required courage; attempting it for a second time required even greater amounts of courage.Luckily, he had already experienced imminent death twice; once at the Ivy League gathering and another on the day he had forcefully entered Meditation in the underground space, in front of the Black Dragon.Having experienced death, something that had been on his mind for many years; its real significance was that it allowed him to come to an understanding – when facing death, he would never have surrendered, but now, he also wouldn’t be as fearful as he used to be.Just as with his current situation, facing against a strong opponent like Zhuang Huan Yu, he wouldn’t surrender, neither would he be afraid.He raised his head and looked at Zhuang Huan Yu, saying: “Since it’s come to this, I’ll give it a try.”
Try what? Apart from himself, no one within the tower knew, none could guess.
Chen Chang Sheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then expelled as much of it as he possibly could.
It was as if an air bubble had gurgled out from an underground fount.
In that breath, his lungs became almost devoid of air, suddenly becoming empty, devoid of everything.
His sea of consciousness awoke, its surface gently undulating with small waves.
A trace of extremely dense divine sense, emerged from within his sea of consciousness, drifting upwards, travelling towards some unknown location in the deep-blue sky above, as if it were leaving this expanse of Heaven and Earth.
Within but a moment, that divine sense returned from the heavens to the ground, shrinking, from without to within, entering his body and arriving at that micro Heaven and Earth.
His divine sense transformed into a gust of wind, freely traversing that Heaven and Earth.
The wind was he; he was the wind.
He saw the nine broken mountain ranges, saw the endless wild plains and saw that lake which was suspended within the air.
Finally, he saw that snow plain.
The snow plain was separated into tens of fragments by exceedingly deep fissures.
In comparison to the meditative introspection he had done some days ago, the snow plain was much thicker, even at this time, there were snowflakes continuously falling.
For these past few days, he had incessantly guided Starlight into his body.
The snowflakes were all extremely pure Star Brilliance, all they needed were to be inflamed by divine essence and they would become a clear water that could nourish this world, a clear water that is True Essence.
In the words of Zhuang Huan Yu, of many others and the countless words recorded upon the scripture; for cultivators, the most important thing, is True Essence.
Chen Chang Sheng remained hesitant for a long time.
He truly was unafraid of death, but he didn’t want to experience that pain once more, because that pain really might cause him to go into a coma, if that were to happen, this match would naturally result in a loss.
But it was something that had to be done.
Hesitation is just hesitation; that gust of wind didn’t halt, it drifted towards a fragment of the snow plain in the Southeast.
Akin to a wildfire descending upon a mountain that is overflowing with dry leaves.
An explosion rung out, the snow plain fragment was violently set ablaze.
In the tranquil and secluded room on the second floor, the important figures all sat in their respective positions silently, waiting for Chen Chang Sheng’s concession of defeat, the end of this match and the final outcome to this year’s Grand Examination, with the tradition faction’s plot, or perhaps attempt, suffering a heavy setback.
Yet, at this moment, an aura suddenly appeared within the tower.
That aura was rather frenzied, intensely fiery, akin to someone having lit a pyre on the floor below that was exceedingly large in size.
Mo Yu’s expression faintly trembled, she stood up, her court gown left behind a blur within the dark room as she instantly moved herself to the window side.
Her gaze went behind the window blinds and rested on the floor below, her face was expressionless, but her eyes revealed a strange glimmer.
All the important personages within the room were experts of a high level, how could they possibly not be able to tell what that aura represented? No one at this moment, was concerned with the ability
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