r18novel Chapter 967 The Method of Forging the Holy Court caused an uproar among the disciples!
Chapter 967 The Method of Forging the Holy Court caused an uproar among the disciples!
At this moment, Gu Changqing was clearly still in an indescribable and mysterious state.
In those open eyes, the ages seemed like a speck of dust, and the three thousand great paths were nothing more than the lines on the palm of one's hand.
Chaos was created within him, and galaxies were born and died within him. A supreme clarity, transcending all things and overlooking the cycle of reincarnation, emanated from him.
Even a sage would be greatly astonished if he were here.
There's no other reason than this!
Gu Changqing's state was even more miraculous and rarer than a sudden enlightenment that occurs only once in a million years.
However, this clarity, which was enough to make the world lose its color, only lasted for a moment.
The next moment, the vast starry sky in those eyes quickly dimmed, the scene of creation vanished into nothingness, and the deep chaos was shrouded in a thick fog.
Gu Changqing swayed, his once straight spine bent again, and he slumped back onto the bluestone, all traces of his previous aura of looking down upon the ages vanished.
He smacked his lips, letting out a muffled murmur, and scratched his disheveled hair, looking as if he hadn't woken up from a hangover.
Those eyes became unfocused and empty again, as if even focusing had become an extremely difficult thing.
He groped around, patting randomly beside him, as if searching for something.
Finally, his hand touched the cold yet familiar gourd of Dionysus.
Gu Changqing grasped at the gourd as if it were a lifeline, grabbed it and pulled it into his arms, struggled to uncork it, and tilted his head back to gulp it down.
goo-dong... goo-dong...
The spicy and mellow liquor rolled down his throat, and a few drops of clear liquid slid down his chin, soaking his already disheveled clothes.
He didn't care!
And it was precisely as they gulped down large mouthfuls of fine wine that they found themselves in this situation.
Gu Changqing's aura gradually revealed a sharp and fierce feeling.
Clearly, only now was his drowsiness, which had lingered for millennia, finally dispelled.
The fleeting moment of supreme clarity he had just experienced slowly returned to his eyes after taking a few sips of strong liquor.
Furthermore, it is more stable and deeper than before.
If outsiders saw this scene, they would be absolutely stunned.
The idea of finding enlightenment through wine is a legendary tale that has been around for ages.
But the idea that one is confused when drunk but becomes clear-headed after drinking is unheard of and defies common sense.
Of course, those familiar with Gu Changqing would not be surprised, but would only find it both funny and sad.
After all, this was just routine for the "Sword Immortal," something he was used to.
Gu Changqing put down the Wine God Gourd, let out a long burp, and an even richer aroma of wine filled the cave.
This time, he did not revert to his drunken state.
He stared into the void within the cave, his clear, almost frightening eyes reflecting countless threads of cause and effect, and billions of chains of divine laws.
After a long while, he spoke in a low voice, as if talking to himself.
"The method of forging the Holy Court..."
The sound was very soft, yet it carried a strange rhythm that could make the Great Dao resonate in harmony.
"To mobilize the entire religion, uh... not bad... not bad."
He seemed to have figured out something brilliant, nodding to himself with a hearty smile on his face.
This time, his intoxicating drunkenness and the dream that opened up the heavens brought him far more rewards than he had imagined.
What he comprehended was not just a supernatural power, but a supreme path that was unprecedented and capable of overturning the existing order of the primordial world!
Forge the Holy Court!
Its core is to build an unparalleled holy court that transcends heaven and earth, with the Jie Sect as its foundation and Gu Changqing as its sole core.
Once this method is activated, the fortune, cultivation level, and understanding of the Great Dao of all the disciples of the Jie Sect who practice this method will be transformed into streams that will eventually flow into Gu Changqing's boundless ocean.
This is not a simple act of plunder.
It is a feedback, a resonance.
As long as the Holy Court exists, its disciples will live on forever.
The stronger Gu Changqing becomes, the more stable the Holy Court will be, and the disciples under the Holy Court's protection will have a smoother path of cultivation, blessed with abundant fortune.
Conversely, the more disciples there are, the stronger the foundation of the Holy Court becomes, and the more powerful the feedback to Gu Changqing will be.
This is a perfect cycle.
The more believers there are, the stronger the deity becomes.
The more prosperous the nation, the more revered the emperor!
This method has boundless potential and is unfathomable even to ghosts and gods.
Once successful, Gu Changqing's strength alone will be equivalent to the strength of the entire Jie Sect!
When that time comes, what will we fear from sages? What will we fear from the will of Heaven?
He alone is a mobile, supreme religion with boundless power!
This is the true source of his confidence in saying, "I want all living beings in this world to be able to compete for this life!"
What he wanted to do was not to overthrow the old order, but to establish a new one.
A Holy Court of Humanity with him at its core and the Jie Sect as its foundation, capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with the Heavenly Dao!
Countless thoughts flowed through Gu Changqing's mind, but eventually all returned to calm.
He picked up the gourd of Dionysus again, but this time he didn't drink from it; he simply gently stroked the cool surface of the gourd.
A moment later, without any warning.
He stood up unsteadily.
His movements still carried a hint of intoxication, as if he might fall down again at any moment.
But he eventually managed to stand firm.
Then, he took a step forward.
As he took that step, his figure suddenly became illusory and eventually disappeared completely into the cave.
Only the lingering, intense aroma of wine remained, a testament to its existence.
......
at the same time!
Outside the cave dwelling, on Golden Turtle Island!
Everything here remains the same as before.
The spiritual energy flowed endlessly, as if it were a tangible substance.
The Milky Way hangs upside down, and the aroma of wine wafts down—it is the very river of fine wine that Gu Changqing created back then.
The Sword Tomb of the Intercepting Sect radiates countless rays of light, reflecting countless sharp heavenly swords hanging high, each releasing a different Daoist charm.
On the island, countless disciples wore solemn expressions, some studying cultivation techniques, others comprehending various supernatural abilities, their minds completely focused.
And it was in this silence that...
Sa!
A violent whooshing sound resounded, as if tearing through space and time.
In an instant, countless disciples of the Jie Sect who had previously closed their eyes and were meditating were all moved by what they felt.
Then, they opened their eyes with different expressions and looked in the direction of the voice.
With a hint of drunkenness, Gu Changqing suddenly stepped into the heavens, standing tall above the disciples.
Seeing this, countless disciples looked at each other in bewilderment, staring at each other wide-eyed.
"Senior Brother Changqing? It's Senior Brother Changqing!"
"Hiss... Senior Brother Changqing has manifested high in the sky. Is he about to reveal some new supernatural power he just comprehended?"
"Great, that's wonderful! If Senior Brother Changqing were to display his supernatural powers, it would be a great opportunity for us."
For a moment, the disciples were abuzz with discussion and could not calm down.