Chapter 282 They took the initiative [Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! ]

Everyone entered the forest, dispersed, and sat cross-legged in meditation. Needless to say, there was nothing more to say.

After Liang Yue sat down, he first looked up at the sky. He felt that under the canopy of trees, the spiritual energy was nurtured in one place. Every time he breathed, he felt relaxed and happy. The Tao rhythm flowed in the air, so rich that he could feel it without careful contemplation.

What a great place.

Presumably, the Taoist Palace must have spent a lot of effort to create such a Taoist forest.

It is said that the ancient immortal sects all practiced in such immortal mountain caves, no wonder there were many successful Qigong practitioners at that time. But now the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is not so rich, so there are fewer Qigong practitioners, and warriors have become the mainstream.

The reason why the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become less is only known within large immortal gates such as the Taoist Palace and Xuanmen. Legend has it that it is because... there are too many immortal realms.

In ancient times, the world could only support one immortal realm, and the spiritual energy left was enough for a large number of Qi cultivators to practice. But now there are three immortal realms in the world, forming a balance, and the spiritual energy left has become very thin.

Every time a god in the immortal realm dies, the number of geniuses in the world will experience a blowout growth, and it will become easier for practitioners to break through.

The so-called cultivation, when reaching a high level, is inevitably a struggle.

This is very similar to the court. There is only so much power. If I want more, I have to snatch it from you.

Liang Fuguo defeated so many political enemies over the years, not all of them were corrupt officials who committed heinous crimes. Some of them had to be kicked out simply because they blocked his path to becoming a powerful minister.

As his thoughts raced, the rhythm of Taoism in the forest gradually became clear. According to Taoist Feng, they could only choose one to respond.

Liang Yue made a brief decision and decided to try the most powerful one. Maybe it was the thousand-year Daoyuan fruit he mentioned. If he could take this one, it would definitely be the biggest gain of this trip to the Dao Palace.

He tried to comprehend the rhythm of Tao. To him, this was the most familiar thing. He was used to staying under the Enlightenment Tree. Now he didn't know to what extent his understanding had been improved. In short, the rhythm of Tao to him was as clear as what could be seen with the naked eye.

Even the seemingly strongest and most profound Dao rhyme was comprehended in just a moment and merged into one with his invisible spiritual consciousness.

I vaguely heard a bang sound coming from the side, which should be the Daoyuan Fruit falling to the ground.

Liang Yue wanted to withdraw his consciousness and take his fruit. But before he could separate his consciousness, another stream of Tao suddenly hit him and almost forcibly merged into his consciousness.

Eh?
Liang Yue was puzzled. Didn’t it say that two Daoyuan Fruits would not choose the same owner?

But he would not refuse the Taoism that was delivered to his door. After a little contemplation, he merged it into one with it again.

After he finished comprehending this touch of Dao rhyme, he felt countless Dao rhymes rushing towards him from all around, as if competing for something, crashing into him from all directions and merging into one with him.

No.

What are you doing?

Slow down, slow down, there are too many and we can’t fit them all in.

No, come one by one!

……

"call--"

Qi Yingwu slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

In front of him, a Daoyuan fruit that came from nowhere had already fallen. This fruit was the size of a human head, with a rough skin and many spikes that looked like meteor hammers. It looked like there was a lot of flesh, and one was enough to fill him up.

What he was comprehending was a century-old Daoyuan Fruit, which looked to have deep veins, and he was already very satisfied with it.

He did not try the Millennium Dao Fruit.

After all, it is a very simple truth. If any ordinary genius could comprehend the rhyme of Tao, it would be impossible for it to last for a thousand years.

Not far away was Wen Yifan, she was still meditating, it seemed that she might be trying the thousand-year-old Daoyuan fruit. Except for her, everyone else within sight had opened their eyes. But everyone looked a little surprised, staring at a place in the distance with a stunned look.

Qi Yingwu turned around curiously, and then his pupils dilated and he looked surprised.

In everyone's sight, they saw a...

A person buried under a pile of Daoyuan Fruits.

……

Taoist Feng and his men were still guarding outside the forest, afraid to go in and disturb the young people's enlightenment, so they didn't get close.

There was no Bi Ma Wen among this group of people, so the Daoyuan fruits could not be picked by brute force, and he was not worried that all the fruits would be picked and eaten.

While waiting for them to come out, I saw a breeze in the distance, and an old Taoist with a weathered face and bright eyes came floating over.

"Master." When Taoist Feng saw this person, he immediately called out, "Why are you here?"

This person is none other than Taoist Tianfu, who is a generation older than the Taoist Palace's headmaster. He is highly respected within the sect, and more than half of the current Taoist Palace's senior leaders are his disciples.

However, Taoist Tianfu devoted himself to cultivation in the back mountain and did not interfere much in the affairs of the Taoist Palace. Taoist Feng had not seen him go out on his own initiative for several years.

"Why am I here?" Taoist Tianfu frowned and said, "I noticed some unusual movements in the cultivation forest, so I came to take a look."

There are only two talismans in Qingyang Cave Heaven. The main talisman is in the hands of the headmaster, and the secondary talisman is kept in the hands of Taoist Tianfu. This is why Taoist Feng always asks the headmaster for the order before asking Liu Ding'er and Liu Jia to open the door. They can detect any abnormality in the cave heaven at the first time.

"What's the unusual movement?" Taoist Feng turned his head and looked over. "Today, the disciples who participated in the battle to seize the city are here to meditate. It's normal for a few Daoyuan Fruits to drop."

"I, your master, am not senile yet. How many disciples are there in the battle to capture the city?" Taoist Tianfu asked unhappily.

"Nine." Taoist Feng replied.

"Then why are seventy-six of the existing ninety Daoyuan Fruits missing?" Taoist Tianfu asked.

"What?" Taoist Feng was startled and turned around and flew into the forest.

A few people rushed into the forest and saw the other geniuses standing there in astonishment.

Taoist Tianfu stopped and did not move forward. He just watched the scene meaningfully from a distance.

In the middle of the forest, Liang Yue was pushing away the pile of Daoyuan Fruits that had buried him, while rubbing his head.

"It hurts so much, it's all hitting my head." He muttered.

"Boy, what are you doing?" Taoist Feng was furious and rushed over and asked.

"Me?" Liang Yue looked bewildered. "I followed what the senior said, comprehending the Dao rhyme and seeking the Dao Fate Fruit."

Taoist Feng pointed at the scattered Daoyuan fruits on the ground and said, "There are so many of them. Did you ask for them all?"

“No, no, no.” Liang Yue picked up the largest one with the deepest Dao pattern on the ground and said, “I took the initiative to comprehend this one.”

"What about the rest?" Taoist Feng asked again.

"The rest..." Liang Yue scratched his head and said innocently, "They took the initiative. I was forced."

　Good morning.

　　It’s Mid-Autumn Festival again. I wish you all a happy family reunion and good health!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)