《Dao of Emperor》Chapter 17: Dao of Nature
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Hi, here is todays chapter. I regrett, that I have to tell you that I have to take another break from Saturday until wedenesday, once again RL takes it'S time, sorry for that.
Chapter 17: Dao of Nature
The green round essence had small ripples on its surface and emitted a dazzling glow.
As soon as she saw the small green ball, she immediately felt that she was feeling very familiar to it. She observed the small ripples on it and soon closed her eyes, entering a state of meditation where she couldn't sense anything but the green dao essence representing the dao of Jerna.
Ripple after ripple she observed it and gradually comprehended the things her own dao of Jerna was missing
After an unknown amount of time had passed she finally gained enlightenment and woke up from her strange state.
She opened her eyes and a beautiful smiled making her over 10 times more beautiful than she was anyway.
„It seems you have finally found the missing part, right? “
Zes asked her and she nodded with a thankful look. But then she furrowed.
„Yes, thanks to master’s assistance I have been able to complete my dao of Jerna and even made a considerable progress in it. Even though I haven't fully comprehended it yet. I'm certain that I will be able to do so within a year. “
„Well, I am glad I could help but you doesn't seem to be fully satisfied, no?
Reis immediately regretted to have furrowed.
„No, I'm really thankful for master’s assistance and can't even find words to express my feelings. It's just....“
„What is it? Maybe I also can help with it. “
She looked at him, surprised just how generous this master of her was. Normally even the assistance he had provided to her just know would be unthinkable for someone else. To help its pet to cultivate is unheard of! But this master of her, not only he was a human cultivator but also someone that has many reasons to despise her and her clan and he was also an unimaginable genius. For him to help her so much was almost unnatural.
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Slowly Reis felt her cheeks become hot and she quickly lowered her view.
„It's just that I still can't understand what part of the dao was missing.... For an ancestor to have crippled this dao that my clan was viewing as our treasure and pride, was …. “
Zes understood her problem. This dao was something her clan was treating as something even more precious than one’s life. For it to be incomplete, especially if it was because of someone of her clan. It was no wonder that she wanted to know just what was missing and why it was left out.
„You know your dao, the dao of Jerna is a dao of Nature. More exactly it is the dao of Nature as a whole, which means that it is the entirety of all dao that are part of it. There are more than a few thousands of dao belonging to the nature but out of these there are only three major ones. This three daos are all midgrade heavenstage dao's.
Your dao of Jerna is constructed out of this three main daos, being supplemented by the other daos, making it a creationstage dao. The three major daos are the dao of live giving everything in nature its existence, the dao of soul that makes them able to exist as a being and the dao of harmony that makes it work.
The dao that was missing was exactly the dao of harmony. As to why it was missing.... well you know, this dao is pretty hard to learn. Not because it's a heavengrade dao, it's because you have to be in harmony with yourself to learn it.
I would guess that someone that wasn't able to be in harmony with himself created this version of it in order to be able to follow the dao of Jerna.“
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Reis was dazzled. Every word of Zes was extremely reasonably and now she couldn't understand how she could have missed this.
„Wow, you are really good Holmes. “
Zes was startled.
„You know Sherlock Holmes? “
He was asking unbelieving. She just shrugged her shoulders.
„I have once been in an old house of some humans and found some books in it. Out of boredom I have read them. “
Suddenly she seemed to remember something.
„But wait, even if the person that left the dao of harmony out was able to follow the dao of Jerna this way, why has the rest of them forgotten the real original dao?“
Zes laughed.
„Can't you guess yourself? It’s quite easy to understand. “
Reis did not understand anything.
„God, you demons are really slow. EASY, it is much easier to comprehend this version of the dao than the other one.
For real now, it's no wonder that you demons have such a hard time comprehending daos. You are slower than any retard there is. Hahahahah“
Zes began to laugh and couldn’t calm down while Reis just wanted to face palm herself for the moments she thought as her master as anything near to normal.
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