Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path Chapter 745 - 745 581 White-haired Celestial Maiden 582 Rhyt

745: Chapter 581 White-haired Celestial Maiden Chapter 582 Rhythm_2 745: Chapter 581 White-haired Celestial Maiden Chapter 582 Rhythm_2 Zhou Ping’an’s mind whirled with thoughts.

Upon seeing the injured or dead birds and beasts around, he knew that sothing had gone wrong with Green Lady’s breakthrough.

With a flicker of his figure, he appeared ten zhang away from Green Lady.

At that mont, the sound of the zither was like ocean waves, assaulting the soul wave after wave.

Out of nowhere, a surge of rage rose in Zhou Ping’an’s heart, and a strange chilling sensation erged in his mind, making him feel that the world was filthy and the mortal realm unworthy.

“Demonic…”

“Is this the Heartless Realm of the Heartless Heavenly Sound?”

A vision of the bright moon appeared in Zhou Ping’an’s mind, and his powerful soul force suppressed the sudden emotional fluctuations, leaving him greatly astonished.

When he looked up at Green Lady again, it seed as though she had transford…

Her hair was white as snow atop her head, and her eyes were as cold and indifferent as ice.

Standing between heaven and earth, she appeared solitary and aloof, only the grand phantom of the Jade Zither behind her, gently playing a lody.

Those cold, inhuman eyes turned to look at Zhou Ping’an, and Green Lady, whose expression had been wooden and blank, suddenly showed a flicker of life.

Fear flashed in her eyes first, then turned into sadness.

As two teardrops flowed out, her figure slightly leaned backward, and then bang, in the sky, the phantom of the Jade Zither broke three strings without any wind, emitting a sharp, clear ring.

Green Lady stumbled, her expression becoming frantic, and with a slight flicker, she appeared right in front of Zhou Ping’an, urgently asking: “Husband, did I just attack you?

Were you hurt?”

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Chapter 582: Rhythm

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“Uh…”

Zhou Ping’an wanted to say that such a soul attack was just a trifle to him, but his words changed: “The injury isn’t severe, just a slight damage to the heart with life-death conversion, it’s not hard to heal.

Don’t worry.”

He was surprised to see the silver hairs on Green Lady’s head turn back to black, her indifferent expression changed as if flipping a face, becoming as gentle as spring water.

He thought, could it be Qing’er has split her soul due to practicing this cultivation thod.

Her previous state was completely different from her usual self.

But if Green Lady knew that despite taking such a big risk, forcibly crossing the dangerous threshold to perfect the Oblivion lody, yet the offensive power wasn’t particularly formidable, would she be upset?

Definitely.

“Didn’t I tell you to stay far away?

Yet you wouldn’t listen, and now see, you got hurt.”

Green Lady nestled in Zhou Ping’an’s arms, her eyes carrying a slight reproach, her delicate jade hand gently caressing, seeming very distressed.

“It’s alright.

To hear such exquisite zither music, even if the injuries were more severe, it would be worth it.”

Zhou Ping’an laughed: “But Qing’er, could your previous state affect your temperant?”

Although he had decided not to persuade Green Lady to change her path of cultivation, he was still a bit worried.

This thod of rapid progress leaning towards aggression and killing seed not very characteristic of the Daoist Sect or Buddha Sect, but rather resembled Demonic Cultivation.

Only Demonic Cultivation could be so unorthodox, allowing a person of not exceptionally good talent to keep up with others in terms of cultivation speed.

After multiple tests by Zhou Ping’an, it was clear.

In terms of cultivation talent, Green Lady’s talent actually lagged far behind Lin Huaiyu.

At least, in terms of comprehension, the gap was countless levels.

But the oddity lay here.

Ever since Zhou Ping’an knew both of them,

their cultivation had nearly been advancing shoulder to shoulder.

Third Miss perceived Mingyue’s Sword Intent and reached Heaven-Man Sensitivity a few days ago.

Green Lady also perceived the Heaven and Earth Rhythm and mastered the “Heaven and Earth Strumming” killing move, becoming a Martial Arts Grandmaster in one step.

And a few days ago, Lin Huaiyu took a Top-Grade Enlightennt Pill and entered the True Martial Realm, manifesting real form and condensing a pair of Golden Peng wings, practically stepping into the Mid True Martial True Form Realm.

Green Lady was not lagging behind.

Just at this mont, she cultivated the True Seven-stringed Form.

Only waiting for that ethereal zither body and zither strings to condense into real form, she would be truly stepping into the Mid True Martial Stage.

She wasn’t slower than Lin Huaiyu at all.

But such cultivation cos at a great cost.

In Zhou Ping’an’s perception,

Green Lady’s soul seed to be fluctuating between the Sentintal and Heartless states at any mont.

Most likely, so issues had arised in her cultivation.

“Don’t worry, Sentintal State and Heartless State are unavoidable phases in the practice of Heartless Heavenly Sound, according the Buddha Sect, it’s the separation between the ‘true self’ and ‘grasping self’.

No matter what I beco, isn’t it still ?”

Green Lady didn’t seem to care at all, reverting to her gentle and tender deanor of the Washing Flowers Pavilion Oiran, her eyes filled with charm as she slowly said, “If it were an ordinary person who cultivated to this point, they wouldn’t be able to control their ‘grasping self’, viewing everything in the world as trivial and creating boundless bloodshed.

But here, I have the supre Immortal Scripture, the Heart Sutra of Vast Cold, bestowed by my husband…

You might not believe it, but the Cultivation thod of the Heart Sutra of Vast Cold perfectly matches the Heartless Heavenly Sound.

Its cold and clear state helps maintain a balance between sentint and heartlessness.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to stop so easily earlier.”

Green Lady was referring to when she saw Zhou Ping’an break into her attack radius and imdiately withdrew the zither sound, forcefully stopping her action.

“Indeed controllable.”

Zhou Ping’an thought deeply for a mont.

Then recalling the na Heart Sutra of Vast Cold, he thoughtfully nodded.

As everyone knows, Guanghan represents the moon, and the na Guanghan Palace might not be brought up in this world, but in the modern world, even a six- or seven-year-old child roughly knows the legend of Chang’e flying to the moon.