44: Chapter 44: Beginning to Cultivate the Sun Celestial Body

"Old Farmer, you know everything? But she doesn't seem like a bad person, there's no need to be so extreme, right?"

Lin Ruiyang's expression was stern. Before, he had unilaterally changed Jiang Yueyao's fate just to leave a powerful fighter for the Holy Land, and had no intention of marrying her.

The Old Farmer slowly raised his head and looked at the azure void. After a long while, a smile hung on his face: "The Great Dao is chaotic, the Heavenly Dao is disgraced. It is the worst era, but also the best era!"

"Without laws, without the Heavenly Dao, there are always some people who want to cover the sky with one hand!"

"The Gate of Creation will not open for one person. The struggle for supremacy is the model of a prosperous age!"

"Remember, the Heavenly Dao is fair. Don't hate the Heavenly Dao!"

He didn't know why the Old Farmer told him so much, but Lin Ruiyang felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"At least for me, the Heavenly Dao has never favored me!"

"Is that so? Why do you think that?"

"Because it targets me. Why is it that every Children of Destiny wants to kill me?"

"For example, Han Guang. Before entering the Secret Realm, I had never met him! Yet, his first goal upon entering the Secret Realm was to kill me!"

"And Ye Chen, he didn't pass the assessment, it was I who gave him a spot in the outer sect! And what about him? Not only was he not grateful, but he also made killing me his primary cultivation goal!"

Lin Ruiyang felt a surge of anger whenever he thought of these so-called Sons of Fortune.

"You said it targets you, who is it?"

"Naturally, it's the Heavenly Dao!"

"How do you know it's the Heavenly Dao?"

"Who else but the Heavenly Dao could arrange people's destinies like this?" Lin Ruiyang asked back, feeling very unconvinced.

"And how do you know that besides the Heavenly Dao, no one else can control destiny?"

"This..."

Lin Ruiyang was speechless, his eyes staring blankly at the Old Farmer in front of him. He was very confused, the Old Farmer's words clearly had a hidden meaning.

"You haven't reached that Realm, you can't feel this world weeping, like a strong mother bearing the pressure to protect all things!"

"Alright, little friend... you've accompanied me for so long, it's time for you to go back and Cultivate!"

The Old Farmer showed a kind smile, waved his hand, and motioned for Lin Ruiyang to leave.

Hearing this, Lin Ruiyang no longer lingered. He stood up, bowed, and then turned and fled into the distance.

The Old Farmer's words gave Lin Ruiyang new insights. It seemed there were still many unseen things in this world.

Holy Son Peak.

"Boom..."

As soon as Lin Ruiyang landed, the aura within him instantly erupted, like a constantly flowing river, circulating endlessly. A violent pressure raged, continuously washing over the heavens and earth.

Lin Ruiyang himself hadn't expected that a conversation with the Old Farmer would instantly clear his thoughts, making it impossible to even suppress his Realm.

"The Holy Son is breaking through? This commotion is probably far beyond the mid-Dongxu Realm!"

"Isn't that nonsense! Our Holy Son is definitely the strongest!"

"Speaking of which, does the Holy Son have a Dao Companion yet? I think I'm quite compatible with the Holy Son..."

"Go away, go away, you girl are really ignorant, wanting to snatch everything from your sister..."

Below Holy Son Peak, countless Disciples looked at the ripples on the mountaintop, their hearts filled with shock.

On Huangji Peak, Ye Chen stood at the entrance of his cave dwelling. Feeling the commotion on Holy Son Peak, his face suddenly turned gloomy.

"Damn it! This guy is getting stronger and stronger!"

At this moment, Lin Ruiyang had returned to the Spirit Pond and immediately entered seclusion. He wanted to stabilize his Realm as quickly as possible.

"Strange, didn't you say there was Sword Heart Grass here? Why isn't there any?"

An hour later, in a bamboo forest on the back mountain of Taichu Holy Land, Ye Chen ran around the forest, his brows tightly furrowed.

"Impossible, I still sensed the presence of Sword Heart Grass yesterday!"

In Ye Chen's Sea of Consciousness, Xuanxiu Sword Immortal was also bewildered, constantly casting secret techniques, attempting to lock onto the location of the Sword Heart Grass.

He originally cultivated the Dao of the Sword and was extremely sensitive to the aura of Sword Heart Grass. He couldn't be mistaken.

"Damn it, Xuan Xiu, are you messing with me?"

Several hours later, Ye Chen searched over a dozen times and finally broke down. His face was extremely ugly, and he directly shouted Xuanxiu Sword Immortal's name.

"Uh... perhaps I sensed it incorrectly..."

After a moment, Xuanxiu Sword Immortal also finally stopped using the secret technique and said somewhat awkwardly.

"Boom!"

Hearing Xuanxiu Sword Immortal's words, Ye Chen immediately felt as if he had been played for a fool. In a fit of anger, he punched the small wooden house in the bamboo forest.

In an instant, the fragile small wooden house was instantly blasted into dust, stirring up dust everywhere.

Ye Chen was burning with rage, his face incredibly cold: "What kind of ghost place is this, there isn't even a single spirit herb, wasting my time!"

Ye Chen muttered angrily, subtly revealing his dissatisfaction with Xuanxiu Sword Immortal.

As for Xuanxiu Sword Immortal, he was also full of bitterness. He had clearly sensed it before, how did it disappear inexplicably?

Just after Ye Chen left, space rippled, and an Old Farmer wearing tattered clothes appeared inside the bamboo forest. Looking at the spot where the small wooden house used to be, with only a pile of dust remaining, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Young people have such fiery tempers..."

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

On this day, an Elder walked up Holy Son Peak, completely disregarding the obstruction of Liu Qing and others, and went directly into the Holy Son Hall.

Lin Ruiyang sensed the fluctuation of the Formation and withdrew from cultivation.

"Holy Son, someone has broken into the hall, we couldn't stop him!"

As soon as he walked out of the Spirit Pond, Liu Qing rushed forward in a panic to report.

"Is that so? I'd like to see which little brat is tired of living and dares to act wildly on my Holy Son Peak!"

Hearing Liu Qing's words, Lin Ruiyang immediately became interested and wanted to see who was so bold.

Since he became the Holy Son two years ago, besides that naive Ye Chen, no one had dared to challenge Holy Son Peak.

Soon, the two arrived at the main hall and saw an Elder sitting quietly in a side seat.

"So it's Elder Yuan Hao!"

Seeing the person in the side seat, Lin Ruiyang immediately changed his expression and said with a smile.

As he spoke, Lin Ruiyang didn't forget to glance at Liu Qing behind him, as if saying, how do you gather information normally if you can't even recognize all the Holy Land Elders?

"Holy Son, these are the resources you requested. The Holy Lord and the others have prepared them for you as quickly as possible!"

Saying this, Yuan Hao took out a ring from his pocket. His attitude was extremely respectful.

After all, Lin Ruiyang had made a great contribution this time, arguably completely surpassing Jiang Yueyao.

As long as there were no accidents, the next Holy Lord would likely be Lin Ruiyang in front of him.

"Mm, thank you, Elder, for making the trip!"

Lin Ruiyang took the ring, inspected it internally, confirmed it was correct, and then cupped his hands towards Yuan Hao and said.

"Alright, this old man's matter is settled, I won't linger!"

"Elder, take care!"

"Liu Qing, I will be entering seclusion for a period. You must closely monitor Ye Chen's every move!"

"Qingcheng is at a critical stage. Don't let anyone disturb her!"

After Lin Ruiyang finished giving instructions, he walked towards another cultivation room.

Inside the cultivation room, Lin Ruiyang took out all the Materials and prepared them according to the order of placement described in the body cultivation manual.

Looking at the quality of these items, all of which were top-grade, Lin Ruiyang was extremely satisfied.

"Not bad, it seems the Holy Lord is quite reliable in handling matters. He didn't use some inferior quality items to perfunctory!"

"It looks like the Holy Lord has some connections at the Xuanhuang Merchant Guild! If I'm short on Spirit Stones in the future, I can copy a few Taigu Divine Dynasty Cultivation Techniques and sell them!"

Lin Ruiyang rubbed his chin, secretly calculating in his heart, as if he saw a mountain of Spirit Stones beckoning to him.

"Hoo..."

Lin Ruiyang withdrew his thoughts, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and took out a precious round cauldron from the ring.

That was obtained in the Eternal Emperor Teacher's Inheritance Hall. As for its grade, he couldn't tell.

Soon, according to the records in the body cultivation manual, Lin Ruiyang put the Materials into the round cauldron one by one.

In an instant, a violent divine aura filled the entire cultivation room. If not for the isolation Formation, it would have probably spread to the entire Holy Son Peak by now.

"What a domineering aura! As expected of cultivation Materials for the Sun Immortal Body!"

Feeling the aura emitted from within the round cauldron, Lin Ruiyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was incredibly shocked in his heart.

This aura, compared to a Sacred Body, was immeasurably stronger.

On the other side, in a certain bamboo forest, an Old Farmer who was repairing a wooden house suddenly raised his head and looked towards the direction of Holy Son Peak.

Those clear eyes seemed to see through everything in the world.

"The trajectory of fate has changed again..."

At this moment, Lin Ruiyang had entered the round cauldron and began to refine those priceless Materials, desperately absorbing that divine aura.

Once the Impurities in those Materials were completely removed, Lin Ruiyang didn't hesitate at all. He immediately circulated his Cultivation Technique and absorbed all the refined essence into his body.

The next moment, a sudden, bone-scraping pain swept through his entire body.

"Endure... persevere, you must endure..."