Volume 11: The First Law Chapter 7: Laughing out loud and going out
In this world, the sky is full of stars.
Under the sky, the mountains rise and fall like a crouching beast, quietly waiting for dawn.
The mountains and rivers are undulating, and there are big rivers running through them. It seems that there is nothing unusual about it, except that compared with the sky, this world is much "smaller".
However, although the sparrow is small, it has everything. In addition to the scenery of mountains and rivers, it also has human cities.
…
In the magnificent palace, palace lanterns are dotted like stars.
An old man with a solemn temperament walked hurriedly through the palace with his hands behind his back.
The guards and palace maids along the way all bowed to him, but the old man ignored them and hurried to a tall building.
Observatory.
On the stage stood a slender woman wearing a gorgeous ancient palace dress. The fiery red skirt was as hot as fire, fluttering in the wind and creating ripples of varying depths.
The ancient skirt was embroidered with gorgeous dragon and phoenix patterns, which looked lifelike and seemed as if they would break free from the skirt at any time.
Her long hair fell from her shoulders to her vest, gently tied with a golden ribbon.
The old man quickly stepped onto the stage and said to the woman, "Princess, General Pingnan has come to ask for the sword again and is waiting outside the palace."
The woman called the princess did not even turn her head and said in a clear and cold voice, "No."
The old man had anticipated the woman's answer. After all, he had seen the same scene many times over the years.
But this time he hesitated for a moment, and finally said hesitantly: "Princess, General Pingnan is already the strongest man in our Qin State. If he is not worthy of holding this sword, who else in Qin State is worthy ?"
“Even if there is a better candidate than him, the princess is clear about the current situation. If General Pingnan can wield the sword, not only will his strength be further enhanced, but the morale of the Qin soldiers will also be greatly boosted... After all, that sword is the symbol of my Qin... At worst, I can wait for the right person to appear and then let General Pingnan return the sword.” said the old man.
The woman just shook her head firmly, "I said no and it means no."
The old man sighed. He was not surprised by the result, but he still felt a little resentful in his heart.
The princess kept saying that a suitable person would appear to wield the sword, and he believed her at first.
But so much time has passed, and the right person has not appeared yet. The situation on the battlefield in the south is becoming more and more serious, and some ideas gradually arise in his mind.
At this moment, the woman seemed to sense something and suddenly looked up at the sky.
The old man subconsciously followed his gaze.
At this moment, a bright starlight streaked across the sky and fell into the unknown distance.
The old man's expression changed, and then he looked suddenly at the woman's back.
"The star general has arrived," the woman murmured softly as he wished, "He's here, finally here."
"What does the princess mean?" The old man was shocked.
The woman nodded her head slightly.
"I'll send someone to find him right away!" The old man's frown suddenly relaxed and he said excitedly.
"No, he will come by himself." The woman turned around.
Her eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as a phoenix, her face was as white as cream, and she was radiant, but her face looked visibly haggard.
If Lu Qingshan were here at this moment, he would definitely be shocked.
Because the woman in front of him, who was called a princess, looked exactly like Qin Yitian.
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After an unknown amount of time, Lu Qingshan slowly woke up between a cliff.
He lay flat on the ground, and when he opened his eyes he saw the bright stars in the sky.
The first thing Lu Qingshan did was to check his physical condition.
Fortunately, there were no injuries and he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, he soon discovered that he was not that lucky.
Although he had no injuries, his magic power was sealed, not to mention other means.
He couldn't release his soul, let alone sense his own natal sword - perhaps it didn't exist at all, rather than being unsenseable.
Lu Qingshan had a solemn expression as he thought of the invisible shackles that he felt the entire world was surrounding him before he fell into a coma.
"Rules..." he whispered.
He knew that he was not encountering any strange magic, but was restricted by the rules of the entire world.
The rules of this world do not allow the use of magic power.
Not only him, the outsider, but all living beings in this world are unable to use magic power.
Mana is the foundation of a cultivator and the basis of his power.
Any cultivator who suddenly finds that the magical power he has gained through a lifetime of practice has been blocked will fall into instinctive panic.
But Lu Qingshan doesn't.
He stood up, his long hair flying like ink in the night wind.
He looked into the distance and saw a vast sky filled with stars, as brilliant as the sky.
"Yitian, is this your hometown?"
"It's very dazzling..."
"Qin Cheng?"
Lu Qingshan paused and said with a smile: "I will go."
A high morale rose in his heart, covering up the sadness of parting.
Sword cultivators are never the kind of people who moan or lament.
…
Lu Qingshan's mind moved, and he scanned the deep blue for a final check.
As expected, the panel that used to be so shiny is now gray.
This means it is banned and cannot be used.
Just as Lu Qingshan was about to put away the deep blue, a deep and dim light flashed across the corner of his eye.
His heart skipped a beat and he quickly followed the faint light.
Then, Lu Qingshan saw the only exception in the gray and dark blue panel:
Supernatural power: power of mountains and seas.
Sparkling.
All the power in his body was sealed, only the power of mountains and seas still flowed.
Lu Qingshan quickly concentrated his mind and felt the power of the mountains and seas.
Although it is also suppressed by the laws of this world and can only exert the most basic effectiveness, that is, the power to devour the ten-mile mountains and seas, but it is enough.
"But why? Why is the power of mountains and seas an exception?" Lu Qingshan couldn't help but ponder.
After thinking for a while and still couldn't think of a suitable reason, he simply stopped worrying about it.
"Although this world has imprisoned my magic power and soul, it may not be a bad thing for me." Lu Qingshan nodded and whispered to himself.
He thought about what he had experienced before coming to this world.
It was an experience so wonderful that it cannot be described in words.
"Time flows backwards like a river..."
"That is to say, the time point I am in now should not be the seventeenth year of Tianyuan."
"After leaving this world, I should return to the original time point, and the time I spent in this world will be worthless."
Lu Qingshan’s cultivation speed is too fast.
Too fast, too fast.
It took him only one percent of the time to create a world that took geniuses thousands of years to build.
He has a natural sword type and a deep blue sword. Although his realm is improving rapidly, his combat power has not declined at all and is still the best among the same level.
But there are some things that cannot be compensated by talent and cannot be achieved quickly.
Therefore, for an ordinary person, this world is a dead end because it is impossible to practice cultivation.
But for Lu Qingshan, this may be the best place to practice.
But this time he was not cultivating magical powers.
But...the heart.
The most important thing is that the soul has been suppressed by the rules of the world and weakened to the extreme, which is also conducive to Lu Qingshan's progress in improving the unity of soul and body, so that he can advance to the eighth realm faster.
As for the possible dangers?
Even without the power of mountains and seas, Lu Qingshan still has superb sword skills.
In a world where magic power cannot be used, Lu Qingshan is confident that with his sword skills, there is no place in the world that he cannot go.
Not to mention that now he has the power of mountains and seas as his trump card.
Thinking of this, he became even more fearless.
"Since we have come to this world, let's make the most of it!" Lu Qingshan let out a long roar that echoed in the cliff.
Although he had lost the power of a sword cultivator, his sword cultivator's spirit was not weakened at all.
He wanted to get back the part of Dragon Bird's divine power that was stripped away, and find out Qin Yitian's origins.
Lu Qingshan took a deep breath of the cool air between the cliffs, and his mind instantly became clear.
Unable to steer the sword, he simply kicked his legs and, like a martial arts master in the secular world or a nimble monkey, leaped and shuttled back and forth between the cliffs, heading towards the place where there were lights in the distance.
The wind was getting louder and it was bitingly cold.
The figure of the stranger gradually faded away, leaving only the long whistle floating in the wind.
I laughed out loud at the sky and went out, how could I be considered a weed?
