Chapter 38 - Arc 3: Disaster at Sea | Chapter 38: The Heavenly Boundary Seal

Chapter 38 - Arc 3: Disaster at Sea | Chapter 38: The Heavenly Boundary Seal

Translator: Lynn

Dong Lizhao’s expression turned resolute. “Of course, I must go back. My elder brother is still trapped in the palace. I cannot live here and abandon him to his fate, not knowing what tortures he might be enduring.”

Upon hearing this, Xu Ziqing’s eyes displayed a glimmer of admiration. Despite being just a child, Dong Lizhao had grown up in the imperial city, making him more perceptive than ordinary individuals from the south. He understood the responsibilities of kinship and the importance of standing by his blood relatives. While Xu Ziqing wouldn’t have harshly criticized him for staying behind, he would have felt somewhat disappointed had Dong Lizhao chosen to abandon his family.

Smiling, Xu Ziqing responded, “In that case, I will accompany you back.” He handed over a bottle and continued, “Although your external injuries have nearly healed, your internal wounds still need time. Take this medicine, and it will aid in your recovery.”

Without hesitation, Dong Lizhao accepted the bottle and swiftly consumed its contents. As the clear liquid flowed down his throat, a soothing sensation permeated his body, causing all the lingering wounds, bruises, and pains to vanish instantly.

“What a miraculous medicine!” he exclaimed in awe.

Xu Ziqing advised, “You should rest here for a while and refrain from going outside. I will make the necessary preparations to ensure your safe return.”

Upon hearing that Xu Ziqing would be leaving, Dong Lizhao’s expression turned anxious, but he masked his worry, evoking sympathy from those who observed him.

Whistling, Xu Ziqing extended his forearm, allowing the eagle to land on his elbow. He then passed the bird over to Dong Lizhao and spoke, “Zhao’er, I will let Chonghua accompany you, so there’s no need to worry.”

Aware that Xu Ziqing understood his concerns, Dong Lizhao blushed and apologized, “Zhao is sorry for causing you to worry.”

Xu Ziqing smiled and reassured him, “It’s no problem.” Chonghua spread his wings and settled beside Dong Lizhao, casting a sidelong glance as he emitted a resounding cry. Delighted to be reunited with his loyal companion, Dong Lizhao beamed, while Xu Ziqing returned the smile before departing through the door.

His decision to send Dong Lizhao to the Lower Nine Continents wasn’t merely about ensuring his safe return but also served as a means to distance himself from the impending troubles and find some time for contemplation.

The involvement of the Tian family in the rebellion along with the sea beast and the presence of a high-ranking individual at the Peak Foundation Establishment stage from the Thunderfire Sect left Xu Ziqing with a foreboding feeling. He feared that if the situation wasn’t handled carefully, the entire Upper Nine Continents would be drawn into the chaotic waters. Having faced numerous life-and-death situations, Xu Ziqing cherished his own life and had no desire to be entangled in the ambitions of others until the end of his days.

With the imminent outbreak of war, as a casual cultivator at the seventh level of Qi refinement, lacking the protection of a clan and not possessing exceptional cultivation, his life would be in grave danger. This was precisely what Yun Lie had conveyed to him earlier. Initially apprehensive, Xu Ziqing now felt more at ease and fearless after his friend assured him that he was capable of handling the situation.

Since he had plenty of time before departing for the Lower Nine Continents, Xu Ziqing decided to make thorough preparations for any unexpected developments.

Keeping his objectives in mind, Xu Ziqing began to spend his money accordingly. Firstly, he acquired a recipe from the Herb Pavilion, containing the ingredients and instructions for preparing the aromatic dew. As it was a mortal medicine, the shopkeeper readily provided it without hiding any details, allowing Xu Ziqing to acquire it at a reasonable cost.

Following that, he purchased two jade swords, a few grass seeds, some talismans, magic clothes, a futon, and various miscellaneous items. Out of all the items, Xu Ziqing only retained a spiritual pearl and a modest sum of money for his immediate needs.

Once he had made the necessary preparations, Xu Ziqing returned to his elegant residence.

Dong Lizhao and Chonghua Ying were engaged in a playful exchange, their four eyes flickering with curiosity and amusement.

Dong Lizhao became filled with apprehension. “Sir, even you can’t...”

Xu Ziqing’s brows relaxed, and he sighed. “

If you were an ordinary mortal, and your family member was suffering from a severe illness, and you requested a magical pill from me to save their life, it would be a small matter, nothing wrong with it. However, as a member of the imperial family, your actions are significant in the struggle for imperial power. Hence, we, as cultivators, must not interfere.”

The emperor, being the son of Heaven, is involved in a matter concerning the Heavenly Dao’s family. How could numerous cultivators dare to interfere? Furthermore, the Chenghuang Kingdom’s dynastic administration has been almost overthrown, with the General of the Kingdom having already changed the dynasty. Whether they succeed or fail, they are all subject to the calculations of the Heavenly Dao. Whether a cultivator seeks the Great Dao in obedience to Heaven or fights against Heaven to attain immortality, they all operate under the jurisdiction of the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

Upon hearing this, Dong Lizhao refrained from bringing up the topic again.

Mr. Xu was Dong Lizhao’s benefactor, and when he had expressed his desire for assistance, he had already felt remorse. It was because of Mr. Dong’s kindness and gentleness in helping him that he had gone too far. However, after learning that it was not feasible, he still felt disappointed.

If it were possible, even if it meant sacrificing his own life, what if he could halt the rebels...

Sensing his dejected state, Xu Ziqing patted him on the shoulder. “Zhao’er, have you forgotten about your brother?”

Dong Lizhao was taken aback, then his spirits lifted. “Yes, Zhao understands. My elder brother is still waiting for me.”

Xu Ziqing faintly smiled. “It’s good that you understand.” With that said, he held onto Dong Lizhao’s arm once more. “Hold on tight, we’re going.”

Dong Lizhao’s gaze became resolute. “Yes, sir.”

The two of them ascended into the air and headed straight towards the sea.

The sea was turbulent, but as they entered the sea path, they found it devoid of any other presence. The waves resembled giant wheels, churning and crashing into each other, sending countless splashes of water flying in all directions.

The thunderous roar of the waves resembled war drums, shaking one’s nerves and instilling a sense of exhilaration.

Xu Ziqing flew at a high altitude, avoiding the impact of the enormous waves, while Dong Lizhao remained protected by the Vajra Shield, ensuring not a single droplet of water touched him.

The sea wind was bitterly cold, and the waves obstructed their vision, hindering their progress. Nevertheless, they had already traveled over two hundred miles, nearly halfway there. In a matter of moments, they would reach the Heavenly Boundary.

Suddenly, the waves grew increasingly violent, and Xu Ziqing gazed ahead, his expression filled with shock.

Dong Lizhao’s pupils contracted, and he was momentarily stunned.

It turned out that about ten miles away, a massive water vortex had emerged from the sea, reaching a hundred feet in height. The vortex appeared jet-black, swirling countless currents and suspending them in mid-air, forming an aerial whirlpool that continued to spin.

Beneath the vortex, columns of water resembling a dragon’s tail moved across the surface of the sea, circling incessantly. The gigantic sea cave, which had emptied tens of feet of seawater, resembled a ravenous creature devouring the surrounding gathered seawater.

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