I Come to Teach You Cultivation-Chapter 195 - 10: Celestial Being Repels the Flood, Great Demon Provokes (1/3)

Yunmeng Mountain, Feilai Peak.

It has been three months since Li Boyang retrieved the God-Binding Rope.

The originally shattered Feilai Peak has also been successfully repaired since then.

Golden rays of light faintly seep through the cracks, as if powerful glue forcefully binding Feilai Peak together.

The golden light seeping from the rock crevices is the God-Binding Rope rooted deep within Feilai Peak.

Don't underestimate this somewhat crude method of repair.

With the divine power of the God-Binding Rope, the hardness of Feilai Peak now far surpasses ordinary rocky bodies.

Coupled with the golden light faintly enveloping the entire mountain, it exudes a sense of sanctity and majesty.

Most importantly, unlike other places in the Hundred Lands Mountain Range, Feilai Peak remains untouched by the raging winds and torrential rains, giving an impression of standing independently from the world.

Especially at the summit of Ghost God Cliff on Feilai Peak.

The reconstructed altar, although devoid of any statues of the gods, emanates an aura even more potent than before.

Standing at the center, Li Boyang continuously stirs the clouds and winds.

Time and again, he blocks the winds and rains attempting to engulf the entire Hundred Lands Mountain Range.

In Li Boyang's hands, the spell of Cloud Control and Rainfall has shown power far beyond its limits.

"I told you, this is pure waste of effort."

Resting silently on a nearby tree, Xiluo frowns and advises once again.

This flood is an inevitable trend of the world.

The best Li Boyang can do is like an ant trying to stop a chariot.

Not to mention, the Spirit Monsters and Ghost Gods coming with the storm are causing destruction far more terrifying than any flood.

"How can it be a waste of effort?"

"At least this flood hasn't yet swept through the mountains, has it?"

Li Boyang speaks the truth; without his continuous cloud control, rainfall manipulation, and weather alteration,

what lies under the Hundred Lands Mountain Range would no longer be this gentle drizzle.

The storm Qiwa and others are experiencing should have been the norm for the Hundred Lands Mountain Range.

"You know that's not what I mean..."

"You can block the incoming storm and rain, but can you stop the Water Gods coming with them?"

"They are the core of this flood crisis; they have been fanning the flames."

After a slight pause, Xiluo continues speaking.

"Moreover, don't tell me you haven't realized..."

"Winter has passed, yet the temperature hasn't risen."

"If the land doesn't experience spring, what use is it to block the flood?"

"The mountain people still have no land to cultivate and no food to eat; you can't save so many people!"

For some reason, although Xiluo always knew Li Boyang had such a stubborn personality,

when things reached this point, she still couldn't control her temper.

In a blur, Xiluo seemed to see the Huai River Witch from a thousand years ago and her tragic end devoured by her tribe.

Xiluo doesn't want Li Boyang to end up like the Huai River Witch.

Even when viewed from a broader perspective, Xiluo's thoughts seem selfish, but she truly is not a great and fearless saint.

If not for seeing the shadow of her sister in Li Boyang,

Xiluo might still be curled up in the Mountain God Temple of Feilai Peak, indifferent to the outside world.

"You're right; what I'm doing now is merely treating the symptoms, not the root cause."

As if he misunderstood Xiluo's meaning, Li Boyang just smiles lightly.

"So if we want to treat the root cause, it ultimately depends on Wuzhiqi..."

His gaze crosses Feilai Peak, Yunmeng Mountain, and even the entire Hundred Lands Mountain Range...

Li Boyang's Celestial Eye sees the current state of Guifang Kingdom—a land ruined and transformed by Wuzhiqi.

At this moment, Guifang Kingdom has become a marshland.

Of the Five Directions Gods, all have vanished except for Tunchao Clan.

In the waves stirred by Tunchao Clan, the Water Gods laugh, the fish and shrimps revel, and there is no sign of humans anywhere.

However, Tunchao Clan is not the true ruler of this marshland.

In the Ancestral Temple of Guifang Kingdom, atop the altar that once worshiped the Five Directions Gods,

Wuzhiqi, with white hair and a blue body, sits high above.

His face is full of cruelty and playfulness, revealing his tyrant nature at a glance.

Suddenly, as if sensing Li Boyang's gaze, Wuzhiqi sharply looks towards the direction of the Hundred Lands Mountain Range.

[Celestial Being?]

He deliberately opens his mouth wide, forming words that Li Boyang can recognize.

The cruelty and playfulness on Wuzhiqi's face vanish, replaced by a cautious curiosity.

Simultaneously, Wuzhiqi's ears twitch slightly, as if he's actively listening to something.

"Can you hear my voice?"

Unconsciously raising an eyebrow, Li Boyang mumbles under his breath, catching Xiluo's puzzled gaze.

The next moment, a broad smile appears on Wuzhiqi's face, and his mouth begins forming different words.

[Of course, there is no sound upon the earth of the Nine Provinces that I cannot hear.]

Regardless of the authenticity of Wuzhiqi's words, Li Boyang engages in an intriguing remote conversation with him.

"The divine power of Sharp-Earing? That's quite rare."

"Since you can hear my voice, you should know what I'm going to say next, right?"

"You instructed your three sons to attack the Hundred Lands Mountain Range from three directions..."

"Now one path has been repelled by the mountain people, aren't you worried the remaining two will be repelled too?"

In response, Wuzhiqi's grin grows even broader, displaying a hint of arrogance in his smile.

[They only repelled my weakest son...]

[My remaining two sons aren't as weak as you imagine.]

[Besides, as long as I can force you to take action personally, what does it matter if all three paths fail?]

Wuzhiqi's lip movements remain distinctly readable, making Li Boyang frown.

"Your ultimate goal is to confront me?"

With a hint of surprise, Li Boyang's voice reaches Wuzhiqi's ears.

[That's just one of my aims; isn't your goal to defeat me anyway?]

[Your interpretation of the 'Path of Celestial and Human' is interesting but incomplete...]

[I must verify your strength myself to know if it's the right path.]

[This is a chess game—a grand match held by you and me...]

[If you win, I will voluntarily withdraw the waters, bypassing your Hundred Lands Mountain Range, so what?]

[But if I win, everything you hold will become mine!]

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