The entire Celestial Law-Controlling Sect was completely astir, and even those who were originally unaware of the incident heard the news within a short period of time.

The Celestial Law-Controlling Sect consists of two veins, Tao and Martial, with thousands upon thousands of people ranging from entrants, True Inheritance, Elders, to First Seats. Adding in the servants, maidservants, and family disciples, there are tens of thousands of people in total.

"Crazy, this is simply insane, is all of this true?"

"It's already spread completely; could it possibly be fake?"

"I see many people rushing towards the Qilin Garden."

"Let's go, let's also go and watch the excitement."

"What qualities or abilities does this Yi Wushuang have, to the extent that he can make the Tao Vein Elders kneel and willingly submit to him?"

"How could Yi Wushuang have such means? I think it's simply the master…"

"Shut up, do you want to die!"

…

The entire Celestial Law-Controlling Sect was completely in turmoil. Whether it was due to interest conflicts or simply for the excitement, almost all Sect disciples were flocking to the Qilin Garden, excluding those servants and maidservants afraid of getting into trouble.

However, the atmosphere in the Qilin Garden at this moment was chilling and oppressive to the extreme. The vast garden was as if plunged into an ice cave; no one spoke, and even the sound of insects and birds seemed to have disappeared.

This was all because of that man.

"Chu Zhihe, you've gone too far!"

Zhang Zhijing revealed such intense emotions in front of others for the first time in his life. It was as if his disguise had been completely torn away, as if the emotions suppressed for so many years had completely burst.

His clean, blue cotton Taoist Robe, in the past, always possessed a nature as gentle as the breeze and bright as the moon, untouched by worldly matters.

But now, looking at Chu Zhihe prostrating before the Brocade Palace,

He could no longer remain calm.

A bright moon rose high behind him, and along with the appearance of the moon, the sound of a great river flowing accompanied it, with a long river surging out from behind.

The moon illuminates the great river!

"Zhang Zhijing usually shows neither mountains nor water, but..." Yi Mingshu hidden in the void became serious, "Celestial Human, Eighth Layer!"

"Tao Vein master-disciple inheritance, selecting talents from the Thirteen States of the World, and focusing on cultivation without involving in external matters, laying deep roots, once the Lifebound Primordial Spirit is cultivated, it is accumulated strength unleashed, a meteoric rise."

"But the First Seat Elder of this generation of Tao Vein, the strength is excessively formidable."

"This time, if it weren't for Chu Zhihe, I would never have known that Qi Zhiyuan had quietly broken through to the Celestial Human Seventh Layer, and Zhang Zhijing is even Celestial Human Eighth Layer."

Yi Mingshu was indeed somewhat astonished in his heart. Although his cultivation had reached perfection in the Celestial Human Realm, yet the depth and foundation of the Yi Family are incredibly profound, along with the ancestor as a support, during his cultivation period, he had been guided and enlightened by the ancestor several times to achieve today's accomplishments.

Yet... these two from Tao Vein, completely relied on their own natural talent!

"Innate Taoist Zhang Zhijing, A Night of White Hair Qi Zhiyuan!"

Yi Mingshu stared at them intently, "It seems, I have underestimated you."

He was indeed filled with astonishment and seriousness; these two, one at the Celestial Human Seventh Layer, the other at the Eighth Layer, were already qualified to threaten him.

"The key is Chu Zhihe, what is going on with this woman exactly?"

"Looking at this situation, it doesn't seem like they're acting, right? They have no need to stage such a big play, exposing so much foundation and strength."

"What exactly did Wushuang, this brat, do?"

"However, there's no rush; let's see what medicine they're selling in their gourd. If a real conflict arises internally, it's actually more favorable for me..."

Yi Mingshu, this old fox, relying on the Map of Mountains and Rivers, his Cave Heaven Treasure, had completely concealed his aura, watching the play right under everyone's nose.

…

Zhang Zhijing, with the anomaly of the moon shining on the great river behind him, though wearing only a green cotton Taoist Robe, naturally exuded an aura of celestial elegance and bone.

"Come with me!"

His tone carried an undeniable dominance for the first time.

Chu Zhihe prostrated on the ground, her body trembled slightly. She had loved this man for decades, she even bore him a child, despite the hatred that arose from love.

"If... if you had been this manly in the past like you are now, how could I possibly have refused you? I would only obediently listen to your arrangements..."

"But now, it's already too late."

Chu Zhihe's eyes brimmed with crystalline tears, falling and merging with the earth.

When Qi Zhiyuan stopped her, she only felt anger and resentment. Ultimately, the reason she did not make a deadly move was for the sake of those past years of relationship.

Even if, in the end, Qi Zhiyuan was pierced through the chest by a sword, covered in blood, lying on the ground, she could ignore it.

Yet... just a simple phrase from Zhang Zhijing stirred her heart, leaving her unable to remain calm.

That is the difference between love and lovelessness!

Chu Zhihe did not realize that her Primordial Spirit was now entirely crimson, with the Power of Marriage soaking her Primordial Spirit like ink.

The Power of Marriage originates from emotions and desires and is intricately intertwined with fate. At this moment, Zhang Zhijing's words shook Chu Zhihe's mind, almost bringing her briefly out of feedback-induced muddle.

As the tear at the corner of her eye fell, her entire Primordial Spirit turned completely blood-red.

Zhang Zhijing took a deep breath, and the great river beneath the moon soared into the sky. The rushing sound of water turned into a dragon's roar as it climbed to the Nine Heavens.

Boom!

Obviously, it was a vast and rolling long river, yet as it soared into the Nine Heavens, it transformed into a water dragon. The dragon's roar resounded through heaven and earth, sweeping over eight hundred miles of mountains and forests.

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