Chapter 2127: A Moment to Witness a Miracle!
Peerless Medicine God · 第2127章 见证奇迹的时刻!
"Impossible! How... how did you do it?"
From the void came the shocked voice of the Medicine Ancestor.
Just as the Taiji Diagram dissipated with a roar, the entire Mo Wen World emitted a dazzling light and began to slowly contract.
The endless world turned into clusters of swirling mists, drawing inward.
The phantom images of the two supreme beings also began to fade away.
"Hahaha... Awe-inspiring youth! Awe-inspiring youth! In millions of years, finally someone can join our game!" The Holy Ancestor High Priest laughed heartily even as his form started to dissolve.
In the end, the entire world transformed into a massive chessboard—it was Mo Wen itself.
But now, the game on the board had undergone a shocking change.
"This... how is this possible?"
"A draw! It's actually a draw!"
"I have studied the Mo Wen game thoroughly; no matter how hard I tried, the outcome was always defeat. How can this be?"
"A miracle! This is a moment of miracle! I have witnessed the birth of a miracle!"
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The entire audience was stunned—the Mo Wen game had ended in a draw!
Everyone present was a great cultivator, so none were unfamiliar with Mo Wen.
In the Mo Wen game, White, played by the Medicine Ancestor, held a huge advantage; the Holy Ancestor High Priest's decline was irreversible.
Though called an eternal game, it was actually the Holy Ancestor High Priest's losing game.
But now, the board's pattern was completely different.
The black and white stones each occupied half of the board.
Not a single stone more, not a single stone less.
The entire situation was extremely harmonious, with each side intertwined with the other, giving a truly pleasing sensation.
Perfect!
These two words echoed in everyone's mind.
Ji Mo stared blankly at the game, long silent.
Such a scene was far too shocking.
Who could understand Mo Wen better than him?
Or, who could surpass the Holy Ancestor High Priest?
The Holy Ancestor High Priest had devoted countless years to study, yet could not crack this eternal game.
Now, in Ye Yuan's hands, it had turned decay into magic, reaching such a perfect and harmonious state.
Ye Yuan, with his own Dao, had perfectly outlined the Mo Wen World, forming the current situation.
A mere six-star priest—how had he managed it?
"Hahaha... An eternal game! This is the true eternal game! So the final state of Mo Wen is like this!"
Above the void, Ji Mo laughed heartily.
He had never felt so exhilarated.
Mo Wen had been his master's heartache for millions of years, and now it was finally resolved.
He knew his master must be watching and must be laughing joyfully.
The most terrifying thing in this world is not a powerful opponent, but the loneliness of a master.
Now, his master had finally found an equal in the Dao of alchemy, which must bring great comfort.
"Zixu, how do you find this game by the sub-sage?" Ji Mo looked at Zixu Heavenly Emperor with a half-smile.
The experts of the Qilin clan had long been dumbfounded.
Even if they didn't understand alchemy, they knew Ye Yuan had accomplished something extraordinary.
The eternal game Mo Wen—even the reclusive Qilin clan knew it was a game between two supreme beings.
This game was an eternal puzzle.
For tens of millions of years, countless supreme experts had tried to crack it but failed.
Now, a mere six-star priest had cracked it—how could they not be shocked?
Cracked!
Completely cracked!
Not just walking out of the game!
These two concepts were entirely different.
For others to enter the game, preserve themselves, and safely exit was already remarkable.
But Ye Yuan, with astonishing will, shattered the world built by the two supreme beings, then used great divine power to join them in refining a pill with the Great Dao, constructing a perfect world.
This was both a game of chess and a pill.
Such a situation was utterly inconceivable.
With this single game, Ye Yuan could be remembered for eternity!
They had truly witnessed a moment of miracle!
How ridiculous that they had mocked him earlier, thinking he was doomed.
Now, they were slapped in the face.
At this question, Zixu Heavenly Emperor's expression darkened, extremely unpleasant.
"The title of sub-sage is well-deserved! Zixu previously offended the sub-sage; please forgive me!" Suddenly, Zixu cupped his hands toward Ye Yuan.
Even if he was unwilling to admit it, with this game, no one could regard Ye Yuan as a junior anymore.
He was truly a powerhouse on par with the two supreme beings!
Perhaps his strength was still weak now, but in the future, he had infinite potential!
No one could deny that.
Perhaps this world would indeed produce another Medicine Ancestor.
Ye Yuan looked at Zixu Heavenly Emperor and said calmly, "Now, do you still want the imperial bone?"
Zixu's expression stiffened. "No. Sub-sage, Lord Yuchen, Zixu takes his leave!"
With that, Zixu led Shaoyun and the others away in silence.
They could no longer stay here, nor did they have the face to stay.
They had thought Ye Yuan was just a junior, easy to bully.
But in the end, they discovered Ye Yuan was a future giant.
Their earlier actions had become a joke.
"A miracle! Truly a miracle!"
"Now I understand why the Holy Ancestor High Priest named him sub-sage!"
"Having witnessed today's game, I can brag about it for a hundred thousand years!"
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The city was filled with exclamations of wonder; they had witnessed a moment of miracle and felt honored.
Meanwhile, the seven-star pill gods of the Priest Temple wore expressions of shame.
Ye Yuan had once told them he was the opponent chosen by the Holy Ancestor High Priest, and they had scoffed.
Now they finally understood that Ye Yuan had spoken the truth!
Ye Yuan was absolutely qualified to be the Holy Ancestor High Priest's opponent.
Before Ye Yuan, the Holy Ancestor High Priest's disciples seemed lackluster.
"Amazing! Simply amazing! I... I want to become his disciple!" In the city, Long Xiaohai was so excited he didn't know what to do, his face flushed.
"Hehe, I'm afraid Ye Yuan will think you're too stupid! No, if you become his disciple, wouldn't I become his junior? No way!" Long Xiaochun immediately vetoed.
But Long Xiaohai ignored her, still immersed in excitement.
He had completely become Ye Yuan's fan, a狂热 admirer.
Long Zhi beside him was also long silent.
He too hadn't expected this young man to be so heaven-defying.
"Sub-sage, I also owe you an apology. Before this, I had many doubts about you. Now, I am truly convinced!" Ji Mo bowed to Ye Yuan.
This bow came from the heart.
Even as a follower of the Holy Ancestor High Priest, Ji Mo had found it hard to understand his master's actions and deep intentions.
But today, witnessing Ye Yuan's miracle, he finally understood his master's painstaking efforts.
Ye Yuan smiled and said, "My realm is too low; it's normal for people to underestimate me. As for apologies, there's no need. Lord Yuchen High Priest personally delivered Mo Wen; I am deeply grateful."