Chapter 1712 - 673: The Greatest Problem in the Yewu World

Chapter 1712: Chapter 673: The Greatest Problem in the Yewu World

In the night, the cascading Feixian Mountain stretched from earth to sky, and the Chairman’s waist-length silver hair shimmered brilliantly. She suddenly spoke, saying she was going on a journey, embarking on her own path.

Qin Ming was stunned, deeply feeling the surprise.

Not mentioning their past experiences, even recently, the Chairman had taught him how to sever the Destiny Same Track Contract, freeing him from the entanglement of a suspected Heavenly Immortal-level terrifying creature, and also informed him how to unravel the array that enveloped Immortal Field.

He had grown accustomed to having such a mysterious woman by his side, providing him significant help.

At this moment, the Chairman gazed at the vast night sky, preparing to depart.

Qin Ming felt unwilling and quite uncomfortable.

He asked, "Chairman, where are you going? If needed, I could accompany you and lend a hand."

She shook her head, saying, "The place I’m going is very far away and dangerous; you cannot accompany."

Recently, she had been frequenting the depths of Feixian Mountain, even sometimes getting injured and bleeding. She was exploring a mysterious path, where the Supreme Elder’s Green Bull had once manifested.

In the past, as a strongest being, the Chairman had seemingly walked that path and left an Immortal Stone here.

That was her writing from her past life, addressed to her future self.

It mentioned a belief that she could experience resurgence and return once more. If danger was sensed in the unseen, she could follow that path.

Feixian Mountain was merely a crossroads, far from the end.

Qin Ming had a question in his heart about what kind of path it was?

It might lead deep into the Night Fog World, or perhaps to a desolate corner, or maybe it leads to Outer Heaven.

It’s unfortunate; the letter left by the past Chairman did not speak verbosely.

She stated, "This era is quite unfriendly to ancient beings."

Occasionally, an overwintering insect is a matter of great luck.

All things have a fixed lifespan, and the chill of autumn strikes down ten thousand insects.

In reality, the great environment of heaven and earth undergoes fierce transformations, limiting not only insects, but all life alike.

The resurgence of ancient beings is like insects overwintering; the second welcoming is perhaps not intense cold, but an unprecedented Thunder Fire catastrophe.

The Chairman murmured softly, "Much less for those who live to see their third era?"

Qin Ming heard this, his expression suddenly turned serious.

Had the Chairman foreseen something? Was this to evade catastrophe?

Qin Ming guessed she had hibernated in the Broken Cloth Space initially to hide and avoid that autumn frost and evade the heavenly thunder fire.

Now her emergence was the result of deep contemplation, intent on facing things actively.

She spoke, "I don’t fear the stirring of Tao Rhythm; what we dread are sudden occurrences of unusual upheavals."

A shadow arose in Qin Ming’s heart. If the strongest, with their resurgence, still fear the future, how are ordinary cultivators to cross over?

Quickly, he felt he was overthinking, considering only after enduring a harsh winter first.

He looked at her, thinking about their impending separation, uncertain of the year they might meet again.

The Chairman would go to revive herself, confront her own death disaster, aiming to reclaim her position as strongest. That path is destined to be long and far—when could she turn back?

Qin Ming spoke, "Chairman, in the days ahead without you, this night seems to grow heavier, even when Fire Spring surged from earth, Heavenly Light pierced through clouds, it won’t be brilliant anymore."

Under the cover of night, the Chairman’s snowy attire was without dust, her elegance was peerless, and upon hearing this, she pointed a finger towards him.

"I’m trying to dilute the feeling of unwillingness at parting, without any disrespect," Qin Ming explained.

"This is the entire ’Ten Thousand Acupoints Enlightenment Technique,’ and I’ll transmit it to you," the Chairman said as her finger touched his brow, conveying the Supreme Scripture that shook the Night Fog World.

Previously, Qin Ming only possessed the fragmented skill.

"Thank you, Chairman, for imparting your teachings," Qin Ming’s mind was flooded with countless mysterious illustrations and texts, imprinting scripture meanings one after another.

Reflecting on the past, Qin Ming felt he had wronged her greatly.

Initially, he, pursuing the One Qi Transforms Three Marks, held no reverence for the three ancient beings, treating them as tools to feed the Crimson insect, feed wine and tea, knead shoulders and back.

If outsiders knew, surely their facial expressions would petrify.

Who dared to use the three ancient strongest beings in such a manner?

Qin Ming spoke, "Chairman, these are rare treasure medicines picked from the Immortal Field, take some for your journey."

She shook her head, "For my resurgence, these are not necessary."

As departure was imminent, Qin Ming wondered what he could give the Chairman.

He took out the Silk Scripture Meaning, deciding to present it.

Years ago, at Black and White Mountain, the Chairman merely studied a portion of the scripture meanings.

The current version was naturally the latest complete edition which Qin Ming meticulously cultivated during his retreat, inevitably causing explosions underground, a result he intended.

Even if a flaw was discovered, he would magnify the problem, thoroughly trace the root to perfect the scripture meanings.

Simultaneously, Qin Ming developed a new understanding of this scripture, though movement and form might shatter, the problem was indeed serious, yet wasn’t that an opportunity?

If one could endure, it equated to experiencing a Break and Establishment, welcoming resurgence and rebirth in the entire domain.

"Chairman, you once said within the large framework of Silk Scripture contains a scripture meaning that can traverse life and death and aid the resurgence of the deceased. Please accept it and study in leisure, just in case."

More blatantly, it’s scripture prepared for the dead.

Overwintering for insects is difficult, their relied Essential Scripture, the pathways that were tread, might lose effectiveness after use.

Should the Chairman face misfortune again, sleep beneath, the Ten Thousand Acupoints Enlightenment Technique may not remain effective.

"I’ll accept this scripture meaning," the Chairman nodded.

Qin Ming released the Two Puppets and the Insect Emperor’s body, inquiring the Chairman with transmitted voice on how to handle them in the future?

He felt that these strongest beings had signs of resurgence but was unaware of their specific status.

With open exchange during their time together, the Chairman was forthright.

However, these two ancient beings were shrouded in mystery. The gates within their bodies had clearly undergone changes, yet it subsided afterwards; were they concealing something?

The Chairman spoke, "Those two... should also need to leave."

Hearing this, Qin Ming immediately turned to look at them.

The silent Two Puppets slowly turned to look at him, saying nothing.

The temperament of the Insect Emperor also changed, from being overwhelmingly evil and difficult to deal with, to having clear, large eyes that even blinked twice.

The Two Puppets were steady and unfathomable.

The Insect Emperor, however, possessed two kinds of temperaments, quite complex; at times his eyes were profoundly deep, while at others they were so pure they could reflect the surroundings.

Qin Ming stepped back, taking a deep breath of the night fog—the two had truly resurrected!

He was certain this time it wasn’t the Chairman playing tricks.

The Two Puppets stretched out their clenched right hand and slowly opened it, revealing a piece of Jade Armor, clearly plucked from their Jade Armor.

"For me?" Qin Ming asked.

The Two Puppets nodded, still saying nothing.

"Thank you, Senior." Qin Ming accepted it.

At this moment, the Little Worm also extended a hand, handing him a dim insect scale.

Qin Ming bowed deeply, expressing gratitude, while feeling somewhat uneasy inside.

He had had no interaction with these two, yet had done various disrespectful things, such as exploration, digging for medicine, and trials, often using their bodies for rough work.

"Your skill is quite good," the Two Puppets spoke for the first time, their voice hoarse, but their majesty unchanged compared to before.

The Little Worm also voiced, "Perhaps there will be a day to meet again in the future."

The so-called meeting naturally had a premise—their survival through the harsh winter and Thunder Fire calamity, and Qin Ming must also reach a certain height.

The harsh winter and Thunder Fire were aimed at ordinary insects.

These beings faced heavenly death calamities, naturally far more difficult and dangerous than fire and lightning.

Qin Ming looked at the three ancients, having many words to say and questions to ask.

The Two Puppets said, "We are in the process of resurgence, a journey of finding oneself again. Many old matters cannot be traced back, perhaps even never remembered."

Qin Ming asked, "Are you going to the deepest part of the Night Fog World?"

He was very worried—historically, many strong people in their later years seemed to head in that mysterious direction.

The deepest part of the Night Fog World, always shrouded in mist, without any definite records.

It swallowed everything, becoming the final resting place of the strongest.

The Chairman said, "No need to worry, we travel far to fully resurrect and overcome our death calamity. To speak of danger, the outer realm is not simple either."

"The outer region connects the Night Ruins and involves the Thirty Six Heavens?" Qin Ming asked.

The Insect Emperor spoke, "The Night Fog World has Night Ruins entrances everywhere, no inner or outer distinction."

"What’s the situation outside Heaven? Are there living beings there too?" Qin Ming inquired.

The Insect Emperor’s voice was hoarse, "Some once wanted to go out, now some wish to return."

The Chairman said, "If one were to delve into detail, the Night Fog World, regardless of its borders or deep layers, the underground has serious problems."

Qin Ming was shocked; this issue had been contemplated long ago.

Such a major figure like the Chairman, slightly resurrected, immediately pointed out the problem.

Clearly, she regarded it with great importance.

No doubt, she referred to Fire Spring when she mentioned "underground."

"Can’t dig to the end?" Qin Ming asked.

The Chairman responded, "When digging, it just disappears."

Qin Ming pondered deeply, perhaps this is the biggest problem in the Night Fog World.

No banquet lasts forever, yet at parting, Qin Ming felt a void as the Chairman and others set off for survival.

If they fail, there won’t be another meeting in this life.

This separation might truly be farewell.

"Life and death are two words; they are life. The road between these words, spoken long is long, spoken short is short. Our generation refuses to be mediocre, desiring to traverse these two characters, it is difficult."

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming felt it increasingly like a farewell, feeling wistful, gazing at the three without speaking further.

"No need for sadness; the journey between life is but a voyage. What’s more, it’s only a brief encounter with potential for another meeting."

"With your talent, the future holds endless possibilities."

When Qin Ming bid farewell, the three ancients turned back, and one after another spoke.

The Chairman faced him, "The Divine Magnetic Storm is forming soon, you should go too."

Qin Ming looked at her, "Leave me some clues, so I know your eventual destination. Once I’m strong enough, I can seek you out."

The Chairman gazed into the depths of the night fog, "You will see soon."

Qin Ming watched them vanish into the night, while he himself stood in a particular realm, where divine magnetic radiation was extremely serious, a storm was forming.

Suddenly, an unnerving Qi Mechanism spread from the depths of Feixian Mountain, causing all living beings to feel intensely uneasy, souls shivering.

Next, people saw the entangled life and death aura spinning fiercely, opening a secret path in Feixian Mountain’s depths, accompanied by Flying Immortal Light rain and blood rain.

A massive Green Bull roared at the sky, squeezing the entire firmament, the astonishing sight incredibly terrifying.

Qin Ming had already realized from where the Chairman and others would leave.

"Someone entered the Cave of Life and Death!"

"In this era, Heavenly Immortals have decayed, no stronger beings exist, who dares to enter the mysterious ancient cave?"

From various places on Feixian Mountain, exclamations resounded.

"The Cave of Life and Death, a living person entering is destined to die; ancient strongest beings would enter at impending death to seek life. Who in the present world qualifies to walk this path?"

"Amid the brilliant Flying Immortal Light rain, seemingly three people walk together, engulfed by the Cave of Life and Death."

"The power of the gate is reviving, they are incredibly strong!"

Within the Night Fog, Feixian Mountain, numerous beings were agitated, all strong beings were astonished, finding it unbelievable.

Among them were extraordinary Earth Immortals, already standing in the air, looking gravely towards the direction of the Cave of Life and Death.

Qin Ming took a final glance, then turned away, entering the Divine Magnetic Storm, joining the path of departure with the Chairman, Two Puppets, and the Insect Emperor.

Today, wanting a leave of absence, ultimately opened the document, the Chapter is slightly short.