I Can Record Wonders

Chapter 12: The Birth of the Empty Room, Yun Niang Ascends the Mountain

Fu Ning's eyes lit up, filled with joy: "The birth of the empty room!"

The birth of the empty room is a sign of reaching a profound level.

Once it appears, it means that Yun Niang is only a step away from enlightenment.

As expected, Yun Niang seems to naturally fit the wonders of the Spirit Turtle's Breath.

At this critical moment of enlightenment, it must not be interrupted.

The disciples of Scenic Scholar on Spirit Turtle Island have also noticed this.

The three of them unconsciously approached Yun Niang, acting as her protectors.

On Sitting Oblivion Beach, the sound of waves continued.

Only when the sea breeze blows can one realize that time has passed quickly.

Most people on Sitting Oblivion Beach have already come out of their contemplative state.

However, the expressions on their faces are all different.

Some are confused, some are lost.

Wonders like this, enlightenment is a chance, not being enlightened is the norm.

But soon they were attracted by the anomalies on Yun Niang.

"That is... the birth of the empty room?"

"It's actually her, appearances can be deceiving."

"You were the one who cursed the most just now."

The crowd that had previously boasted in front of the two suddenly changed their tone, expressing astonishment, flattery, and envy.

But among most of their words, there is still a hint of jealousy.

They come to contemplate every day, but never expected to be surpassed by a newcomer.

It feels like an experienced angler with all the equipment, fishing all day without any catch.

While a passing elementary school student casually throws a bucket into the water, and the fish jump in.

Killing someone also requires killing their spirit.

Not far behind Yun Niang, Mei Niang has also opened her eyes.

"Another fruitless endeavor."

Her gaze narrowed slightly as she turned towards Fu Ning and Yun Niang.

When she saw Fu Ning, a smile formed at the corner of her mouth: "Heh, enlightenment, it's not that easy.

But with only a month of lifespan left, let's see how arrogant he can be."

"As for that little bitch Yun Niang, it's even more impossible..."

Her gaze shifted, reflecting the figure of Yun Niang sitting upright.

"How is this possible!"

"She still hasn't awakened."

"She must be pretending!"

She comforted herself with words, but her heart became more and more uneasy.

And at that moment, a faint light appeared on Yun Niang's body.

Mei Niang's pupils contracted like a cat's, and after being startled, they suddenly narrowed into vertical lines.

"She... is she really going to enlighten?!"

"How is this possible!"

A trace of panic flashed across Mei Niang's face, but it was quickly covered by a resolute expression.

"No! She must not go up the mountain...!"

"Enlightened!"

At that moment, a cry of astonishment came from the crowd.

They saw the faint light on Yun Niang's body suddenly condense into a phantom.

The phantom took shape, revealing the appearance of the Cloud Spirit Turtle.

The spiritual turtle circled around her, then with a splash, it plunged into Yun Niang's inner world.

At the same time, Yun Niang finally opened her eyes.

The sea breeze blew her hair, revealing her dark little face.

Her face was filled with an extremely excited expression, as if a burning flame was leaping and dancing.

"Big fish, I did it!"

Fu Ning patted her head directly and laughed, "I knew Yun Niang could do it!"

Yun Niang seemed to be enjoying this feeling and couldn't help but close her eyes.

But soon she opened her eyes again, a trace of worry flashing through them.

Fu Ning already guessed her concern and said, "You go up the mountain first, I'll follow!"

"She can't go up the mountain!"

Before Yun Niang could respond, Cheng Mei Niang's voice rang in her ears.

Fu Ning was taken aback for a moment, following the sound to see the person. Before seeing the person, she saw their chest first. Despite her young age, she was truly well-endowed. "Ahem, Miss Cheng, how did you become the master of Spirit Turtle Island?"

The rules of Spirit Turtle Island are that one can cultivate on the mountain as soon as they have an epiphany. It's not about who has the biggest chest, it's not up to anyone to decide.

Cheng Meiniang coldly snorted and glared fiercely at Fu Ning. "Yun Niang has a marriage contract! She cannot go up the mountain!"

"I won't marry!"

Although Yun Niang's voice was soft, it was exceptionally firm.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Meiniang immediately became furious, feeling as if her chest was about to burst. She had a deep sense of superiority over Yun Niang, so even though Yun Niang had successfully had an epiphany at this moment, she still didn't care.

"You wretched servant!"

She raised her whip and was about to strike Yun Niang.

But this time, Yun Niang didn't dodge. She lifted her head and met the other's gaze head-on.

Those were a pair of indifferent eyes, so cold that it made people feel fearful.

Cheng Meiniang had never seen such eyes before. She felt as if she had suddenly fallen into an ice cellar, her face losing all color. "You...you..."

The whip hung in the air, unable to fall even a bit.

At this moment, her sense of superiority over Yun Niang collapsed.

And this was the counterattack of the weak.

"Bold!"

A sudden angry shout attracted everyone's attention.

White Cloud Scenic Master had appeared on Sitting Oblivion Beach at some point.

His gaze swept over Meiniang, as if two executioner's knives. "Daring to disrespect a disciple of Spirit Turtle Island in public, could it be that I, the old man, don't exist?"

After saying that, he coldly snorted. "Remove her name card, from now on, she is forbidden from entering Sitting Oblivion Beach. Kill without mercy!"

"Yes!"

Forbidden from entering Sitting Oblivion Beach!

For the mortals on Spirit Turtle Island, this was the greatest punishment.

Cheng Meiniang's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief. "No, please!"

She still wanted to argue, but a disciple forcibly escorted her out of Sitting Oblivion Beach.

"How could this happen?! How could this happen!"

Her voice grew fainter and fainter, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared.

The people on Sitting Oblivion Beach were all dumbfounded.

"Wow, how dare Meiniang..."

"Who told her to enjoy playing with whips."

"What a pity, if only she had whipped me."

Lickspittles are the light of this world.

...

"What?! Only two times!"

When White Cloud Scenic Master learned that Yun Niang had only had two epiphanies, he stood dumbfounded in place.

After a few breaths, he finally managed to say three "good" in a row.

Two hundred years ago, there was a genius disciple on Spirit Turtle Island who had four epiphanies.

A hundred years later, there was another genius disciple who had six epiphanies.

After that, the fastest one took a full nine times to have a successful epiphany.

And he himself had pondered a full seventy-two times before having a successful epiphany.

Even so, he was considered one of the top disciples among the group.

This little girl in front of him...actually broke the record for epiphanies.

He had a feeling that Spirit Turtle Island might be shaken for a while.

"Little girl, I will personally take you up the mountain."

After a successful epiphany, one can directly worship the Entering Spirit Ao Three Mountains.

Spirit Turtle Island is divided into seven parts.

The limbs correspond to four alleys, and the tail corresponds to Sitting Oblivion Beach.

The shell corresponds to the three great mountains, namely: White Mountain, Black Mountain, and Red Mountain.

Each mountain has a wonder, equivalent to the three great families of Spirit Turtle Island.

With Yun Niang's talent, there will definitely be a scramble for her.

White Cloud Scenic Master sighed lightly, but it was a pity that he had already decided to close himself off, otherwise he would definitely take her as his disciple.

"Big fish, I'll be waiting for you on the mountain!"

"Remember, you still owe me two big fish!"

Yun Niang's voice continued, but she had already disappeared with White Cloud Scenic Master.

Looking at the clouds slowly flying by in the sky, Fu Ning whispered softly, "It won't be long!"

The wonders have been recorded, will epiphanies still be far away?

(End of this chapter)