"Whatâs ordinary?" Li Zhibai retorted.
Xu Changâan: "..."
He had nothing to say.
"In short, youâre very special now, perhaps it has something to do with your stable Spirit Platform." Li Zhibai frowned, glanced at Xu Changâan: "Do you really not know... why it turned out this way?"
"Sir." Xu Changâan held the umbrella, sighed: "You taught me personally, you should know how capable I am."
Xu Changâan quickly realized that if others, including the Sect Leaders in the Steward Hall, couldnât fend off the rain, yet he could... what does this signify.
Anyone would think he conjured the rain.
But the problem is, he had nothing to do with it.
Xu Changâan knew his own abilities clearly.
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Xu Changâan squinted his eyes, his apprehension of the system deepened further, nothing in the world happens inexplicably, what purpose does such a grand rainstorm intend to serve?
"Itâs because I know, that... forget it." Li Zhibai looked into Xu Changâanâs eyes and said: "Iâm aware of your temperament, in any case, before things are clarified, donât flaunt, take an umbrella when you go out."
Even if you want to show your talent, wait until the guests from all directions have departed, itâs not convenient now with the mixed crowd.
"Hmm." Xu Changâan nodded vigorously.
Given his temperament, of course he knew how to act.
"These days, the rain has been frequent, make sure no one sees you using the Spiritual Barrier when going out." Li Zhibai asked with some concern.
"I shouldnât have, I quite like small rains, no need to use the barrier, such torrential rain was rare, so..." Xu Changâan said and then paused, his expression growing more serious: "No, someone did see."
He was talking about a red-robed woman.
"I knew it." Li Zhibai expressed a troubled look, which soon shifted to an odd expression.
She found it strange.
Because if he was truly seen by someone... how come there hasnât been any commotion?
For the entire Chaoyun Sect and even the Cultivation Realm across Qing Province are speculating the origin of this rootless water as a celestial phenomenon, any hint, anyone who could block it with mere spiritual power... it wouldâve already spread widely.
Yet itâs strangely quiet.
The one who discovers Xu Changâanâs ability yet keeps silent... who could it be?
Li Zhibai harbored a guess but didnât express it, she slowly asked: "What exactly happened?"
Xu Changâan didnât want to become the center of attention, especially when he has to support his wife, so he explained everything about the encounter with the "Senior Hongyi" around the time of the Celestial Tribulation to Li Zhibai.
That day, when he was leaving Celestial Bright Peak, he happened to encounter a Heaven-Reaching Purple Thunder and then met a woman in a red robe.
Xu Changâan still remembered the surprised look of the red-robed woman as she got drenched in rain seeing him walk by using the barrier.
At that time, he thought her "cultivation method" had issues, but now upon reflection, it was clear she was astonished he blocked the rain.
Thus... when Senior shattered his Spiritual Energy Barrier, it wasnât to deliberately get wet but to know how his Spiritual Barrier was achieved?
Xu Changâan sighed and said: "Sir, I havenât seen Senior after that day."
"Hmm." Li Zhibaiâs odd expression intensified, she asked softly: "Youâre sure it was a red robe?"
"Yes, a red robe."
"..." Li Zhibai pondered, wasnât the Sect Leader fond of red robes, and the location at Celestial Bright Peak matched, she coughed: "You mentioned she lent you an umbrella?"
"Yes, it was a light-colored umbrella, it blocked the rain cleanly."
"I didnât ask the color of the umbrella." Li Zhibai was exasperated, then said: "Then, after the Celestial Tribulation ended and the rain stopped, you returned the umbrella back to her?"
"Even though itâs Seniorâs umbrella, I couldnât keep it." Xu Changâan earnestly said: "Sir, Senior didnât spread this incident, even helped me conceal it, could she be related to the Senior who gave me the Glazed Jade?"
"I donât recognize many people." Li Zhibai replied.
"True." Xu Changâan nodded, almost forgetting his sirâs reclusive nature, with hardly any friends.
Li Zhibai looked at the Glazed Jade on Xu Changâanâs waist and said: "However, she gave you the umbrella to prevent your uniqueness from being exposed, so... you can rest assured."
"I hope so." Xu Changâan said with a hint of bewilderment.
"Whatâs the matter?" Li Zhibai inquired, noticing his expression.
"Naturally, thereâs nothing to hide from you." Xu Changâan brooded, his expression puzzled: "Itâs just... that Senior seemed odd, when I returned the umbrella, she was lying in mud, looking quite pitiable."
Li Zhibai: "..."
Xu Changâan remembered the scene.
As the ground was drenched with wet soil, the red-robed woman was covered in mud, white hands stained dark, as if sheâd rolled through water, her hairband blown by the wind, hanging on a distant bamboo branch.
Her long hair soaked in water.
Veil clipped on her face, thoroughly drenched, sweat mingling with rain, utterly disheveled.
"Sir, could Senior have been affected by the Celestial Tribulation, injured and in seclusion for recovery... hence why this remains under wraps?" Xu Changâan worriedly asked: "Or does Chaoyun Sect really have such a cultivation method?"
Li Zhibai: "..."
She felt her Qi Cultivation Skill was entirely shattered today.
The Sect Leader is the person she respected most, bar none.
Previously, when Shi Qingjun summoned her to discuss her view on "Saints", the first saintly image that flashed in her mind... was the Sect Leaderâs face.
Yet, Li Zhibai envisioned the Sect Leader playing in mud, her Dao Heart faltered for a moment.
Thankfully she didnât cultivate the Dao, her Dao Heart was mere plaything, fundamentally unimportant.
"Who else have you told about this?" Li Zhibai asked solemnly.
"Only mentioned it to you." Xu Changâan shook his head, he hadnât given it much thought, definitely didnât tell anyone, not even Lian Yunqian.
"Forget about this incident." Li Zhibai said, suddenly recalling something, her pupils dilated momentarily, then shrank sharply.
She experienced the terror of that Tribulation Thunder, as her cultivation was similarly sealed completely.
At that time, she noticed a Yin Yang Array unfolding, rumored to be by the Sect Leader, so everyone assumed it was the Sect Leaderâs doing, didnât delve deeper.
But what if it wasnât the Sect Leader?
If the Sect Leader also had her cultivation sealed, accompanied by lost cultivation...
Falling into mud would be understandable enough.
Of course, most "shocked" Li Zhibai was the Sect Leaderâs prior inquiry.
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"Zhibai, youâve cultivated for thirty years, your view on Saints?"
"Thereâs no Saints in the world?"
"Indeed, should be no Saints. A few days ago, a Heaven-Reaching Tribulation with Purple-White Jade and todayâs Void Sun Soaring, in your view... which more resembles the emergence of a Saint."
"Heaven-Reaching Tribulation."
"Why?"
"Saintâs emergence harmonizes the world."
"I think so too."
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"Is this... so?" Li Zhibai murmured, recalling the Sect Leaderâs gaze meeting hers when she called Xu Changâan "child"...
The pieces aligned.
If really as she speculated, then the Sect Leaderâs sudden change in temperament is comprehensible.
Everything seemed to connect, Li Zhibai seemingly discovered an incredible secret, but on second thought, the Sect Leader didnât intend to conceal from her by summoning her.
Being absolutely trusted by someone she looked up to, Li Zhibai felt both joy but also conflicted upon pondering the potential secret.
She looked at Xu Changâan, feeling this student of hers might indeed be someone extraordinary.
"..."
Li Zhibaiâs emotions were tangled, she fervently hoped the red-robed woman Xu Changâan mentioned wasnât the Sect Leaderâthough this possibility was remote.
"Sir, are you alright?" Xu Changâan noticed the quiver in Li Zhibaiâs eyes, concernedly asked: "Whatâs wrong today? Could Alchemy have been too tiring..."
"Iâm fine." Li Zhibai repeated insistently, mumbling: "Purple Saint, Heaven-Reaching Purple Thunder."
"From ancient to now, peaceful world... Changâan... Changâan... hmm? Changâan?"
Under the Tribulation Thunder, everyoneâs cultivation was sealed, hence called "Peaceful World".
"Changâan, the White Jade Purple Thunder at that time, had nothing to do with you, right?" Li Zhibai suddenly asked.