The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 1066 - 498: The Secret of Heavenly Personification (2)
Gu Jianlin felt a sense of familiarity in this inner courtyard, as he could sense the traces left by his Grandmaster.
He turned his head and said, "No matter what happens, don’t make a fuss and avoid drawing attention."
Xia Zhi obediently responded with an "oh," knowing that someone of her ordinary aptitude shouldn’t be here, she cherished this opportunity greatly, even if she couldn’t pass the assessment, it was good just to broaden her horizons.
The Buddhist temple was perched on the mountain, with a lush, winding stone staircase below, where the students of the Central Spirit Core Institute climbed the mountain like pilgrims, eyes closed, listening to the melodious bell.
"This place used to house the Heavenly Person’s Wedge, enveloped by the most powerful Heavenly Person Realm, and was hailed as the safest fortress in the real world. Because, at that time, the President was still around, and the Heavenly Person’s Wedge was in her possession. Now, the ones guarding this place have become Gold and silver, who have also assimilated the Third Law."
Ying Changsheng sneered, nodding towards the people below the mountain, "These people are currently in the Heavenly Person Realm; anyone who can perceive its rhythm is qualified to grasp the Candle Light Law. Of course, learning the Candle Light Law isn’t easy; transitioning from perceiving the rhythm to achieving the first breath may take a lifetime. But the Judgement Court doesn’t intend for them to master the Candle Light Law, they’re seen as containers."
Gu Jianlin roughly understood what this meant and hmm’d in agreement, "A one in a billion aptitude is still aptitude; as long as someone is qualified, they can bear the power of the Candle Light Law."
The original President did the same, dispersing her power into the bodies of the Night Watchers.
"Those truly qualified to master the Candle Light Law have already been predetermined; the Judgement Court, a faction accustomed to monopolization, won’t easily share their Authority. Yet, due to the invasion of Qing and Chi, along with the threats from the Monster Alliance, they were forced to do so." Ying Changsheng crossed his arms, his eyes increasingly mocking.
The Judgement Court liked to make things appear fair and just on the surface, seemingly offering opportunities for everyone.
In reality, the real benefits had long been divided up in unseen places.
Seeing the students’ devout expressions felt ironic.
Xia Zhi listened, stunned, and curiously asked, "So, I’ve also been predetermined?"
Deep down, she felt unworthy; this was entirely a matter of talent, and even if she made it in through connections, failing to master the Heavenly Person’s Breathing would only be humiliating.
Gu Jianlin waved his hand, "Don’t ask too much, just walk."
Passing through the mountain gate of the Buddhist temple, the Demon Hunters of the Judgement Court guarded the path, verifying the identity of those who came.
The desolate courtyard had already gathered many Ascenders, all without exception being core members of elite families, solemnly dressed, burning incense in front of the altar as an expression of respect.
It was due to the President’s belief in Buddhism that the Order World had strong Buddhist symbolism internally.
The old lady’s belief wasn’t superstition; she grew up in a temple, and it gradually became a habit, later becoming nostalgic in her old age.
Of course, she claimed it was for self-cultivation.
Believe it or not, it’s up to you.
After all, you can’t fathom how she could have cultivated with her temperament of exterminating entire families at whim.
Gu Jianlin saw many familiar faces in the courtyard; as a Profiler, his memory was excellent, and he had met most of these people in the Divine Ruins, having dealt them quite a thrashing.
Of course, having been beaten by him didn’t mean they weren’t geniuses.
Surviving encounters with him was already an extremely remarkable achievement.
"Mr. Ying Changsheng, Mr. Ying Changsu."
A Deacon of the Judgement Court stood at the threshold, verifying their identity before gesturing, "Please."
The Judgement Court had three ranks: Deacon, Councilman, Saint.
Xia Zhi nervously followed behind the brothers, not surprisingly getting stopped.
"Miss, please present your credentials."
The Deacon’s mask was expressionless, and his voice seemed devoid of warmth.
Xia Zhi hesitated for a moment, recalling the words of that young man, and obediently handed over her student card.
The Deacon took a glance and frowned, "Sorry, your name isn’t on the list. May I ask who you came with? I need to report this to my superiors, please come with me."
Without any indication, the Demon Hunters discreetly surrounded her, intending to take her away for questioning.
The so-called Ying brothers showed no sign of looking back at her.
Xia Zhi was terrified, her face pale without a trace of blood, standing dumbstruck as they led her away.
Just at that moment, a senior Councilman walked over with his arms crossed, speaking sternly, "What’s going on?"
The Deacon was startled, quickly bowing deeply, "Councilman, sir."
Upon hearing the term ’Councilman,’ Xia Zhi was even more frightened out of her wits.
If it were just a matter of being politely escorted out, she wouldn’t have to face embarrassment later.
But if she were investigated by the Demon Hunters of Judgement Court, her academic career might truly be ruined.
The elderly Councilman listened to the subordinate’s report and turned to glance at the small, trembling girl in the corner, then softly scolded, "Who asked you to handle things this way? If this young lady can enter the inner courtyard, it must be the will of a significant person. Her absence on the list gives us a chance. Remember, rules are dead, but humans are alive. If people like us strictly adhere to the rules without flexibility, we’ll stagnate forever!"
The Demon Hunters were shocked and immediately let go of the girl’s hands.
The old Councilman turned with a smile, "Miss Xia Zhi, please follow me."
His direct subordinates approached, very respectfully escorting her inside.
Xia Zhi was stunned, the turn of events was so sudden she couldn’t quite react.
After she was led into the courtyard, the Deacon suppressed his inner fear and meekly asked, "Sir, you previously said the Judgement Court’s rules were paramount and anyone seeking promotion should stay honest, as doing petty things under the gaze of significant people is akin to seeking one’s death, didn’t you?"
The old Councilman raised his eyebrows, "Did I say that?"
He turned with his hands behind his back, his lips curling into an eerie smile, "I no longer think so."
The corners of the Demon Hunters’ mouths showed subtle strange smiles, seemingly mocking his ignorance.
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After Gu Jianlin entered the courtyard, he felt the tremor of the Candle Light Law within him.
In this ancient courtyard stood a towering stone stele, the inscription appeared to be brushed with golden powder, with the text shimmering with bright gold in sunlight, elegant yet sharp.
His heart slightly trembled, silently reciting the scripture, "All the evil karma I created that was caused by beginningless greed, anger, and ignorance, arising from body, speech, and mind, all I deeply repent now."
This is an excerpt from the Hua Yan Sutra.
"Legend has it that the Tai Hua President attained the true essence of the Candle Light Law here, aligning body with the natural world—Heavenly Personification, able to harness the real-world’s rules for her use. Her will left no clues about such secret techniques, yet Platinum believed the secret was hidden here in the inner courtyard."
Ying Changsheng stared at the scripture, murmuring, "It’s just that no one can decipher it."
Gu Jianlin, however, through profiling, saw the scene of the woman once inscribing the stele under the sunlight—the silhouette so thin yet solemn, seemingly ready to melt into the light at any moment.
In front of the stele, an ancient stone embryo rested quietly like a turtle shell.
"That object was used to detect the compatibility with the Candle Light Law, an ancient relic."
Ying Changsheng introduced, "Though modern technology achieves this, they prefer the old methods."
Inside the courtyard, the bell rang, accompanied by an old, hoarse voice.
"It’s about time, the children are all here."
"Then let’s begin."
Ying Changsheng’s expression changed slightly, hurriedly reaching to press down on the youth’s shoulder. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
Gu Jianlin instinctively became vigilant because it was the voice of Gold and silver, just behind him!
