There was a divine palace in Ye Futian’s Micro World. It had a mountain, a creek, and a lot of foliage. There were some pavilions scattered aesthetically. They were elegant yet stylish and felt like a paradise outside of the world. It was peaceful and beautiful.
This was the String Pavilion. At the moment, elegant music was streaming out of the divine palace. It made one feel relaxed and happy.
This was only one corner of the Micro World. Many years had passed since Ye Futian had created this Micro World. Over these long years, the Micro World was no longer the barren land from before. The cultivators in here had established their own permanent cultivation lands.
The String Pavilion was where Ye Futian and his teacher Hua Fengliu had lived when he was young.
Clearly, this was where Hua Fengliu’s family lived.
His master, mastress, Jieyu, Nianyu, and the others all lived here.
The graceful music came from Hua Fengliu. Even if he had wanted to help with the war, he was powerless. Plus, this was Ye Futian’s Micro World. There were no conflicts, and Ye Futian would not discuss the conflicts outside with him either.
It was long past the time for his master to retire. Ye Futian naturally would not let him worry.
Two maidens were cultivating at the mountaintop of the String Pavilion. The two of them had extraordinary temperaments, as if they had already left the mundane world and were heavenly fairies.
One of the women’s beauty was out of the world. She looked ethereal and clear, completely untainted. The other woman was like the incarnation of a perfect goddess. There was no flaw on her entire body. She was serene and elegant.
Naturally, these two women were Hua Qingqing and Hua Jieyu. They had been cultivating together the entire time.
Right now, it seemed that the Buddhist Voice echoed throughout the mountain. It was Hua Qingqing reciting ancient scriptures for Hua Jieyu. She was like a Buddhist light. The glow of the Buddhist clan shimmered faintly on her body. She was extraordinarily pure and sacred and could not be desecrated.
Meanwhile, Hua Jieyu bathed under the Buddhist light and seemed to have entered a miraculous state. She was utterly immersed in cultivation and forgot even herself.
Without them realizing it, a white-haired figure landed on the ancient mountaintop. He did not disturb their cultivation and just stood to the side quietly.
Hua Qingqing was still reading the Buddhist scripture; Hua Jieyu was still immersed in her meditation and cultivation, completely focused.
Ye Futian was like air. No one paid attention to him.
He had never been treated like this before.
However, he was not angry at all either. Instead, he looked at Hua Qingqing with appreciation. But when he looked at Hua Jieyu, there was more gentle affection.
“Brother-in-law!”
A voice traveled into Ye Futian’s eardrums. He looked back and saw Nianyu blinking at him in the distance. Even though she was not a little girl anymore, Hua Nianyu still acted like it. After all, judging from her cultivation, her age was still very young.
“How long have they cultivated for?” Ye Futian asked, transmitting his voice to Hua Nianyu.
“A few decades have passed like a day,” Hua Nianyu said. “I don’t understand what they’re cultivating, but it seems that Sister’s cultivation has reached a critical moment.”
“Then why are you here?” Ye Futian asked.
“I don’t know either. It seems to be easier to be enlightened when cultivating here,” Hua Nianyu said strangely. “My comprehension of cultivation is much clearer too, and I can understand more easily. Is it the effect of the Buddhist Voice?”
“Yes!” Ye Futian nodded without hesitation. “This is the Light of Enlightenment!”
Ye Futian’s gaze fell upon Hua Qingqing’s body as he spoke.
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Hua Qingqing had been the Buddhist lamp accompanying The Buddha in cultivation. She had listened to The Buddha teaching the scriptures, attending The Buddha for one thousand years as the Ancient Buddha Qingdeng. Then consciousness was born from the Buddhist lamp.
In a way, Hua Qingqing’s intelligence had been born because of The Buddha. She had been made from intelligence.
Nianyu did not understand. She would have to ask Grandpa Xuan when she got a chance.
Usually, her sister and brother-in-law were very busy and did not have time to pay attention to her, so Hua Nianyu would bother Lord Taixuan and the others.
At that moment, the Buddhist light faded from Hua Qingqing’s body. Her pretty eyes opened, and she gazed in Ye Futian’s direction.
Then Hua Jieyu also opened her eyes. Her gaze fell upon Ye Futian’s body, and she smiled brilliantly.
“You’re back,” Hua Jieyu said gently.
“When did you break your Path?” Ye Futian asked.
“The years that you left,” Hua Jieyu replied with a smile as if she was talking about something unimportant. Ye Futian had dealt with matters in the outside world for three months without returning, but in here, 20 years had passed already. That was why Hua Jieyu said the years that he had been gone for.
“Jieyu, why did you break the Path?” Ye Futian’s voice was low but gentle. This was his Heavenly Path World. He was in charge of the world law, while Hua Jieyu was his wife. She did not need to take the risk and break the Path.
“Qingqing is here, so there aren’t any dangers,” Hua Jieyu said, still smiling gently. “Plus, I have my own comprehension from these years and want to cultivate my own Path. Is that not allowed?”
Ye Futian looked towards Hua Qingqing. With Hua Qingqing by his side, he also had a miraculous feeling. It felt just like what Nianyu had said as if it could bring him to enlightenment.
Hua Qingqing was the reincarnation of the Buddhist lamp. Her cultivation was very unique. Ye Futian could feel the Light of Enlightenment from her Buddhist light.
All these years, Hua Qingqing had also been helping Hua Jieyu cultivate.
“I don’t know what you two want.” Ye Futian shook his head with a wry smile. How could he really blame Hua Jieyu? He was just a bit worried.
“Don’t worry. Everything is successful,” Hua Qingqing replied with a smile. Her voice was gentle and made people believe her fully.
“Yes.” Ye Futian nodded. “Qingqing, you have to keep an eye on Jieyu. Don’t let her fool around.”
Hua Qingqing smiled and nodded.
“Brother-in-law, are you leaving as soon as you’re back?” Nianyu muttered. Earlier, they had been transmitting their voices. Was her brother-in-law planning on slipping away without even actually talking to her this time?
“Nianyu, your brother-in-law has many things to do,” Hua Jieyu said to Nianyu. Nianyu hung her head, feeling a bit down.
“Hurry and go cultivate. No need to mind me,” Hua Jieyu said to Ye Futian. Naturally, she knew that the most important thing to Ye Futian now was time.
“Okay. I’ll leave after visiting Master and Masteress.” Ye Futian nodded. He left after strolling around. He indeed had a lot of matters to handle and had no time to waste at all.
After Ye Futian left, Hua Jieyu asked Hua Qingqing, “Qingqing, would it be effective if you helped him cultivate?”
“It’s limited.” Hua Qingqing shook her head. “He has already created his own world and has already reached enlightenment. Even with the blessing of wisdom, it’s hard for him to comprehend more. Everything depends on himself.”
“I see.” Hua Jieyu nodded. “Let us continue cultivating then.”
“Okay,” Hua Qingqing said. Then they closed their eyes. The Buddhist Voice wrapped around them. It was as if someone was reading the Buddhist scriptures on this divine mountain, making this divine palace seem like an extremely sacred pure land.
After Ye Futian visited Hua Jieyu, he went to many other places. He checked over the state of their cultivation and gave some help. Then he left to focus on his own cultivation!
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