The Yin-Yang Wheel had appeared suddenly, and disappeared just as abruptly. The previous fireworks seemed like a fleeting dream. Moonlight and starlight still quietly bathed Yun Jin.
Everyone looked at Yun Jin, slightly dazed.
Just now,
They had felt enveloped by a supreme force. Beyond that miraculous presence, their minds were blank. Now that the Yin-Yang Wheel had vanished, their consciousness slowly returned. Everyone stared at Yun Jin in the sky with awe.
Had that terrifying force been summoned by Yun Jin?
The Yin-Yang Wheel seemed to be connected in some strange way to the technique she had just practiced. Such a formidable presence could manipulate stars. Countless stars ignited like fireworks, seemingly in celebration.
Celebration of what?
Celebrating Yun Jin's mastery of an unknown technique? Her technique appeared incredibly profound, yet just the entry stage caused such a spectacle. Was this even reasonable?Or perhaps, they were mistaken?
All of this was merely coincidence. But the same black and white, the same Yin-Yang aura, made it impossible for anyone to ignore.
Lin Xiao stared at Yun Jin, his fear soaring. Setting aside whether the Yin-Yang Wheel had anything to do with Yun Jin, He detected a subtle threat emanating from her. A Mahayana-stage cultivator already posed a threat to him? Lin Xiao's expression became inscrutable.
This change had only occurred after Yun Jin had entered the technique.
What kind of technique was this?
At first, he thought it resembled the Wandao Saint's Yin-Yang Codex.
But,
Though powerful, the Yin-Yang Codex was not this exaggerated. Yun Jin's technique seemed born from the Yin-Yang Codex but multiplied in power beyond measure.
In Yun Jin's mind,
Tian Po Sword was dumbfounded. He felt completely useless. Just a few days?
At most, two days had passed. A millennium ago, in places like Wushuang Sect, filled with geniuses, no one else had entered the Codex.
But the Young Master?
She entered in two days?
No, it was more than just entering.
The Master had seen the Yin-Yang Wheel only once in his life. That single encounter inspired the creation of the Yin-Yang Codex. For the rest of his life, the Master sought the Yin-Yang Wheel, hoping to feel that supreme power again.
Yet, whether he entered the Codex or perfected the first stage, the Wheel never reappeared. The Master spent his entire life searching and never found it again.
In the Young Master's words, the Master's efforts could be called a sycophant.
A sycophant who never fulfilled his wish.
Now,
The Young Master had not even sought it out. Just by casually entering the Codex, the goddess the Master could not obtain came to her willingly.
Not only that, but she came with enthusiasm, fireworks, and benevolence!
Was this not backhanded praise?
Tian Po Sword felt heartbreak for its Master.
Its voice trembled: "Young Master, the Yin-Yang Codex you practiced seems different from what I gave you?"
Yun Jin nodded casually: "Yes. I made a few adjustments."
Tian Po Sword fell silent. It had shut itself off. It really was foolish.
Despite countless previous lessons,
Why did it still worry about Yun Jin? Why had it followed her for days? Now it was stimulated again! It had thought the Young Master struggled and worried these past days.
Instead,
The Young Master had pulled a major trick!
She was not struggling to enter; she thought the previous Yin-Yang Codex was insufficient! In just two days, she had worked on statues, organized a gathering, improved the Codex, and still entered the technique. The improved Codex was clearly stronger, even drawing the goddess the Master could not attain willingly.
"Master, oh Master! Look at your treatment; Tian Po's heart aches for you!"
"After the improvements, the power has increased greatly. But there is one weakness," Yun Jin said regretfully.
"What weakness?" Tian Po Sword perked up.
Indeed.
The Master had meditated for a hundred years to create the Codex. If the Young Master spent only two days improving it and it had no weakness, it would be absurd.
"The entry stage is harder," Yun Jin sighed. "Within a millennium, few could hope to enter."
Tian Po Sword went silent.
What kind of weakness is that?
The stronger a technique, the harder it is to enter. This is common sense. The Master's Yin-Yang Codex had already made it almost impossible for a second cultivator to enter, let alone this improved version.
Tian Po Sword was speechless. It quietly sank into Yun Jin's sea of consciousness. Next time, even if it died, it would never worry about the Young Master again. It was old, emotional, and prone to rust!
"Senior Tian Po? Senior Tian Po? What's wrong? Why are you suddenly silent?" Yun Jin called with concern. With no reply, she could only show a regretful expression.
Fine for now. At least Tian Po Sword had given 500 Emotional Value and 50 consecutive attacks! She would nurture it a bit before extracting more.
Yun Jin bowed to the statue: "Borrowing the Fairy's shoulder, I absorbed the essence of the sun and moon. Yun Jin is deeply grateful. If the Fairy has instructions, Yun Jin will not refuse."
Yun Jin's expression was serious.
The statue, not foolish, surely understood her intention. mA perfunctory flattery would no longer suffice.
Yun Jin gave a sincere promise. She did not expect an immediate response. Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, a gentle voice echoed in her mind.
"Good. I happen to have a request."
Yun Jin froze.
She stared at the statue in shock.
She had no regret.
Yet,
The statue did not wait a moment. It felt as if it expected her to speak first.
Suddenly, Yun Jin sensed something. She extended her hand. The next moment, a tiny measuring ruler appeared in her palm. Her pupils constricted sharply.
The four Great Holy Lands each possessed a divine artifact.
Few had seen them, but their forms were recorded in texts.
This miniature ruler was unmistakably the Qingxiao Pavilion's divine artifact, the Earth Ruler.
In front of Yun Jin, the figure of an incomparable beauty appeared.
Though clearly present, her image seemed ephemeral. Yun Jin could see her face clearly, yet recalling it left no impression. Everything about her was vague, yet everyone who saw her felt she was a peerless beauty.
The Fairy softly said: "I have severed your communications. Our conversation today must not be known to anyone else."