"Have you decided?"
"Iâve come to terms with reality and wonât cling to it anymore."
Looking at Ye Wuyueâs expression, filled with regret yet relief, Fu Manman didnât know what to say, but didnât want the atmosphere to turn awkward, so she chose a comforting line, "I believe, you will also be the True Destiny Celestial Maiden for someone else!"
Ye Wuyue chuckled lightly, "Youâre so kind."
Unexpectedly, Xianchan tugged Fu Manman and then dashed off in a certain direction.
"Hey, ChanâEr, wait!"
Fu Manman hurriedly chased after her.
Ye Wuyue followed behind, in high spirits, with a spring in his step.
...
Fan Wubing slowly opened his eyes, finding the surroundings quite familiar.
Three Flavors Blacksmith Shop.
He sat up as Chengmingâs voice immediately sounded beside him, "Youâre awake."
Chengming was beside him stoking the fire.
Everything was so normal, too normal, leaving Fan Wubing puzzled. Could last night have been just a dream?
He asked in confusion, "Master Cheng, we didnât drink last night, did we?"
"No."
"Then why... such a strange feeling."
The fire was blazing, and Chengming looked up smiling at him, "Do you think last night was a dream?"
"It felt that way."
"Fan, oh Fan." Chengming clicked his tongue in wonder, "I really didnât expect you could strike the twelfth tone of the Dragon-Soothing Sound with just a Nascent Soul body."
"I really did strike it?"
"What else?"
"But it felt so unreal." Fan Wubing rubbed his brow.
Chengming said, "Very normal. Last night, you were âintoxicated by the Dao.â"
"Whatâs that?"
"Intoxicated by the Dao. Youâre merely at the Nascent Soul Realm and couldnât withstand prolonged states of Dao perception, so you became intoxicated by it."
"Is that a thing?"
"No, I made it up."
"Huh?"
Chengming laughed heartily, "Something like that. Youâre nowhere near comprehending the Dao, yet could use it, combined with your weak spirit, making it hard to endure, leaving you in a trance. Donât worry, rest for a while, and youâll be fine."
"I see. So... did I finish striking the Dragon-Soothing Sound?"
"Yes, you finished. Moreover, Fan, thereâs something incredible."
"What?"
Chengming said, "You awakened the Dragon-Touching Immortal Bell, paving the way for the Great Li Imperial Dynasty." His eyes shone brightly.
Fan Wubing swallowed, "Me? Wasnât it you, Master Cheng?"
Chengming chuckled, "Kid, the Dragon-Soothing Soundâs twelve tones, the final one is key. Compared to you, Iâm at best a supporting role."
"Will this... have any impact?"
"It will, and a huge one. The Imperial Dynasty path opened too suddenly. While the Great Li people are overjoyed, the Li Palace wasnât prepared at all. Now, it seems the entire Li Palace is in chaos."
"This... sounds like it has nothing to do with me." Fan Wubing smiled awkwardly.
"How could it be unrelated? Youâre the one who awakened the Dragon-Touching Immortal Bell, meaning that until the Imperial Dynasty path ends, only you in the whole of Great Li can communicate with the bell. Your situation is quite unique."
"How unique?"
Chengming said, "On one hand, by force-opening the Imperial Dynasty path, youâve gone against the will of the Li Palace. The battle faction led by Ye Chuxuan, will detest you. While Ye Yixian, the Crown Princeâs peace faction, is slightly inclined towards you."
"A Holy Emperor, a Crown Prince... that sounds like a big disparity, doesnât it? The Emperor is the biggest."
Chengming laughed, "Actually not. Fan, if you imagine Great Li as Ye Chuxuanâs one-man show, youâd be sorely mistaken. Any large country could never be just one personâs domain. If itâs an ordinary mortal country, or one where cultivators arenât deeply involved, maybe itâs the monarchâs stage alone. But the Great Li is a step away from becoming the Imperial Dynasty of Li! Holding numerous cultivation resources, naturally, many cultivators are involved."
He paused a bit, stretched lazily, "The thousands of years of Great Liâs history were built by ordinary people and many cultivators, so how could the cultivation fruits be enjoyed by the royal family alone? Interests entwined inevitably lead to faction fights and political struggle. Personally, I donât like these things; if youâre interested, you can listen to the Crown Prince explain it to you in detail."
Fan Wubing gave a dry laugh, "Forget it, Iâm not a Great Li person, I wonât get involved."
"Humph, saying this was fine before, but now, youâve been swept into this whirlpool."
"This..."
"However, Fan, rest assured for now. Because as of now except for me and the Crown Prince, no one else knows who awakened the Dragon-Touching Immortal Bell. Your identity is currently secret."
"Ye Yixian also knows?"
Chengming said, "He guessed it. He came to see you not long ago, and knowing you were safe, he hurried back."
"He shouldnât spread the word, right?"
"He wonât." Chengmingâs gaze was deep, "Heâs a wise person and surely knows revealing your identity would only harm his faction with no benefit. But Fan, you yourself need to be careful, donât get drunk one day and brag about it and spill the beans."
"How could that happen." Fan Wubing raised an eyebrow.
Chengming patted his shoulder, "Donât worry. I can still protect you for now."
"Oh, right, Master Cheng, how are you doing? You seemed quite seriously injured before."
Chengming let out a hearty laugh, "I guess I benefited from disaster. After you awakened the Dragon-Touching Immortal Bell, I received its blessing. I not only mended my Martial Godâs body but also broke the shackles of the Dao. Now, Iâm even stronger than during my peak times."
"I see, congratulations on returning to your peak, Master Cheng." Fan Wubing said with a smile.
"You should congratulate yourself first. Youâre the biggest beneficiary."