aircannonsinc Chapter 610 Contemplation of No-Thought
Chapter 610 Contemplation of No-Thought
Chapter 610 Contemplation of No-Thought
"Stop struggling, handsome! The more you struggle, the more excited I get!"
"You sound like a villain when you say that!"
Shen Ciyuan's hands gripped Ye Nanxiao's neck tightly like iron clamps, as if he would never let go.
Ye Nanxiao held a pink handcuff in his left hand and locked his left hand together with Shen Ciyuan's left hand.
Shen Ciyuan used all his strength, but he still couldn't pry open Ye Nanxiao's large hand.
"Damn it! Can you let go first?!" Shen Ciyuan looked at the pink handcuffs on his left wrist and was furious.
Why does this bastard carry handcuffs with him all the time? And why are they such a strange color?
"Come on, you used the mirror to run away as soon as I let go. Your mirror is much more useful than my spatial teleportation." Ye Nanxiao released his grip and let Shen Ciyuan get down.
"Why do you carry this thing with you?" Shen Ciyuan asked, pointing to the handcuffs on his wrist.
Ye Nanxiao touched his nose somewhat sheepishly and said, "Well, sometimes, I also need to protect my superior position!"
Shen Ciyuan looked at Ye Nanxiao with a look of utter disbelief, then said irritably, "Let go right now! This is Yao Yao's territory, where else can I run to?"
Even if he wanted to run, he couldn't escape. If he guessed correctly, there were several guards secretly protecting him, also to prevent him from escaping.
"Such a big show of force?" Ye Nanxiao scanned his surroundings and sensed a number of hidden soul force reactions.
"There are only five Soul Douluos; no Title Douluos have been sent out," Elder Xuan said leisurely.
The guards that Luo Xinyao secretly sent out were all at the peak Soul Douluo level.
"I think, brother, why don't you just go for it? There's nothing wrong with a grown man wearing a wedding dress. It's said that the first dress in history was invented for men." Ye Nanxiao patted Shen Ciyuan on the shoulder.
"I can be your best man, the kind who dances the entrance ball for you!"
Shen Ciyuan slammed his head on the back of Ye Nanxiao's head, cursing, "Damn handcuffs!"
"And what the hell are you talking about? What wedding dress? What best man?"
"Young Master Xiao is talking about the marriage agreement, waiting for your grand wedding," Elder Xuan said, taking a swig of wine.
The mention of the engagement immediately paused Shen Ciyuan's thoughts, and he grabbed a handful of hair.
"Do you know that Yao Yao wants to fight back for me! Fight her way to the Shen family's gates!" Shen Ciyuan said dejectedly.
"The Shen family is a behemoth. I originally just wanted to stay far away from them, until I was able to self-destruct and then come back."
"What's there to be afraid of? Self-destruction? Can their self-destruction be as powerful as a high-pressure, high-temperature bomb?" Ye Nanxiao said, curling his lip.
Elder Xuan reached out and smacked Ye Nanxiao on the back of the head, saying, "You brat, didn't you learn about the self-destruct range and power of Soul Masters above the Soul Saint level from the academy's textbooks?"
"Don't be afraid, young Shen. You're just a nobody. I have high hopes for you. You'll be able to surpass him in ten or twenty years of cultivation!" Elder Xuan shook his wine gourd, his face full of confidence.
Ye Nanxiao chimed in, "That's right, brother, think about it. You're only in your twenties, you'll definitely live longer than him! As long as you're alive, you can contribute! Living longer is a kind of strength!"
Looking at the happy smiles on the faces of the old man and the young man in front of him, Shen Ciyuan felt a sudden pain in his back teeth.
What does it mean to talk without understanding the pain?
After a long silence, Shen Ciyuan could only manage to squeeze out through gritted teeth, "It's all because you have so many twisted logics!"
"That's right, as a future big capitalist, speaking eloquently is an art!"
"Get in the ring! Tonight, I'm going to beat you to a pulp!"
"Damn it! If you waste your energy now, your old classmates will complain about me later!"
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Luo Xinyao finally arrived and captured Shen Ciyuan, who was trying to drag Ye Nanxiao onto the arena for a duel.
Watching the dignified man, over 1.7 meters tall, being carried away by Luo Xinyao with one hand, Ye Nanxiao sincerely gave Shen Ciyuan, who was staring at him, a thumbs up and squinted his eyes.
Go for it, bro! Remember to be happy!
Halfway there, Luo Xinyao turned back and held out her hand to Ye Nanxiao, saying, "Give me a few of those silencing beads!"
Ye Nanxiao paused for a moment, looked at Shen Ciyuan who had a resentful look on his face, and pulled out a large silencing bead from the latter's terrified gaze.
"Very good, goodbye!" Luo Xinyao nodded in satisfaction, then dragged the timid Shen Ciyuan away.
"The night is long, and I can't sleep," Ye Nanxiao sighed.
"If you can't sleep, go cultivate!" Elder Xuan took out a chicken leg bone from his pocket.
Ye Nanxiao chuckled, looking at the chicken leg bone that was right in front of him.
Aren't you tired of being threatened with chicken leg bones every day?
Me, a grown man who's 1.79 meters tall, being chased and beaten by this thing?
"Elder Xuan, I think your understanding of me is too limited. How could you think I need Brother Chicken Leg Bone to urge me every day?"
"I strongly protest!"
Ye Nanxiao was very assertive, and he even stood on his tiptoes to make himself look taller and more imposing.
"I see. I can't keep hitting you with chicken bones all the time, after all, you're a cunning old fox." Elder Xuan put away the chicken bone.
Upon hearing this, Ye Nanxiao was somewhat excited. Could it be that he would finally be able to sleep peacefully tonight while hugging his wife's pillow?
It had been a long time since he had felt a soft, cozy bed!
Sitting cross-legged in meditation to replace sleep does indeed make one feel more refreshed, but the instinctive memory of sleeping is ingrained in Ye Nanxiao's bones.
"Now that you've matured, the chicken leg bone needs an upgrade too."
As Elder Xuan spoke, his robes were blown up by a strong wind, and he pulled out the thick Taotie bone.
"Then let's skip meditation tonight and start fighting!" Elder Xuan reached out and tucked his messy hair behind his head.
"Beep! Entering meditation in three seconds!" Ye Nanxiao sat down decisively, his face calm and composed, a faint spiritual fluctuation emanating from him.
Elder Xuan placed the Taotie bone on the ground, then sat down on it, took out some roasted meat from his pocket, and slowly ate it with the wine.
After Shen Ciyuan was taken away by Luo Xinyao, only one of the five Soul Douluos who were secretly guarding him remained, standing under a large tree not far away as a messenger.
Elder Xuan secretly released his soul power to surround the area, then ate his roasted meat and stared blankly at the night sky.
In the brilliant night sky, countless stars radiate their distant light, illuminating the night.
The stars of thousands of years ago brought light, knowledge, and power to people.
"The night sky isn't as bright as it was a hundred years ago. Soul tools can now illuminate the darkness for people."
Elder Xuan gazed at the night sky, lost in thought.
He's getting old, and his physical and mental health are not what they used to be. He's started to enjoy reminiscing about the past.
After an unknown amount of time, a faint light began to appear in the distance, in the east.
Suddenly, Elder Xuan noticed a shooting star streaking across the sky.
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"A shooting star, huh?"
The shooting star in the sky was actually heading south towards the mainland.
"That direction, the city to the south, seems to be a city near the academy?" Elder Xuan estimated the direction in which the meteor fell by counting on his fingers.
Meteors contain many special metals, so every meteor that falls on the continent is highly sought after.
Elder Xuan watched the meteor's tail flames silently, and the next moment, the meteor suddenly disappeared from his sight.
"Hmm? Has anyone made a move? Was it that kid, Shi Xing?"
The meteor's sudden disappearance can only mean that it was intercepted by someone.
Elder Xuan didn't remain puzzled for long before Ye Nanxiao, who was standing beside him, unleashed a powerful spiritual fluctuation.
Faint, ethereal figures appeared around Ye Nanxiao, practicing some kind of martial art.
"Has his mental strength improved again? Has this kid taken drugs? But what are these phantoms?" Elder Xuan cautiously took two steps forward, observing carefully.
There were eight beams of light surrounding Ye Nanxiao, each displaying different martial arts techniques and moves.
After watching for a while, Elder Xuan simply put down his small wine pot and focused on the light and shadow around Ye Nanxiao.
Among the three beams of light, Elder Xuan felt that their techniques and hand gestures were very familiar, as if he had encountered them before.
In Ye Nanxiao's mind, a pure white ice flower was floating above the sea of consciousness, spinning and swaying.
A faint halo of light rippled gently across Ye Nanxiao's entire sea of consciousness.
Bajiao squatted directly beneath the ice flower, its five hearts facing upwards, its chest rising and falling rhythmically as it absorbed the energy emanating from the frozen flower.
However, the eight-cornered tree itself is still weak and cannot get too close to the frozen flower to comprehend its essence.
However, the Snow Empress did not have this problem or limitation. She was a spirit of ice and snow blessed by the Ice God and naturally had an affinity with frozen flowers.
She sat directly on a petal of the frozen flower, reached out and hugged the pure white, soft petal, and gently touched it, contemplating its beauty.
Ye Nanxiao sat on a cliff that had materialized, calmly observing the frozen flower, his eyes like a deep pool of water, profound and unfathomable.
He reviewed his own various moves and soul skills in his mind like flipping through a textbook, constantly observing and comprehending his own martial arts, and searching for a way to break through.
Behind Ye Nanxiao, a pale red nine-tailed fox was fast asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Nanxiao's spiritual body slowly floated up, his hands clenched as if he held invisible weapons.
Ye Nanxiao executed each move with such finesse that the transitions between them were as smooth as flowing water.
Ye Nanxiao unleashed a variety of moves, including the Peerless Emperor Sword, the Frosty Emperor Sword, the Boundless Heavenly Sword, the Black Dragon Subduing the Heavens Three Styles, and the Blood Burning Battle Technique. From a distance, one could vaguely sense that he had achieved mastery of martial arts.
After performing all the moves, Ye Nanxiao held the final pose and quietly gazed at the surface of his mental sea.
The "no-thought visualization" technique allowed Ye Nanxiao to execute his moves entirely through his subconscious.
As the frozen flower spun, several rays of light converged, forming a blurry human figure.
The appearance of the figure awakened Xue Di from her reverie.
"It's you!" Xue Di exclaimed in surprise.
The aura emanating from the figure is identical to that of the Frozen Flower; isn't that the Ice God?
"Hush, let me see the successor." The Ice God's appearance gradually became clear, and a wide robe materialized out of thin air.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Xue Di nodded happily.
The Ice God looked at the obedient Snow Empress with loving eyes and beckoned to her.
The Snow Empress floated down to the Ice God.
"I've brought two pieces of news, one good and one bad. I've also come to check if the little one has been neglecting her cultivation." The Ice God reached out and ruffled the Snow Emperor's little head.
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