Very quickly, Zhang Zhen received the letter from the sub-headmaster.
As none of the sub-headmasters of the Huanzhen Temple had retreated, there were quite a number of such reports.
Such matters could be handed over to the elders of the temple, but she was especially concerned about this matter. She had to read through all the reports personally.
This time, she also felt that something was amiss.
Immediately, she circulated her spirit and tried to deduce, but then she frowned.
Originally, she wanted to see the background of these people before deciding how to deal with them. But now, she realized that she could not see through the origin of the deity behind them.
She immediately became alert. Even she could not deduce the origin of the deity. She could not even sense a single clue, which meant that the level of the person who created the incantation was above her. Yet, such a mighty person chose to impart the incantation in a wasteland. What was he trying to do?
She thought to herself, "This matter cannot be belittled, I have to inform my brother."
Just as she had this thought, there was a knock on the door from outside the inner room. She said, "Headmaster, Just Now, a letter has been sent from beyond the heavens."
Zhang Zhen said, "Bring it in."
The maid walked in and placed the letter on the table. She bowed and then retreated. .
Zhang Zhen picked it up and took a look, only to find that it was sent by her elder brother. It said that he already knew about this matter. There were a lot of things involved in this matter, and the implications were relatively big. He told her not to intervene. Even if there was such a technique that was spread to other places, she should let it go and pretend that she didn't see it.
Since her brother was concerned about this matter, she was relieved. She immediately ordered someone to instruct the sub-headmaster not to bother about this matter and not to bother about it in the future.
Zhang Yan sat in meditation and saw clearly that the incantation in the wasteland was actually the Dao technique that Jizhuang Daoren had sent to the world.
For hundreds of years, this Dao technique had begun to spread, but most of it was actively promoted by Ji Zhuang. Very few of them strengthened themselves.
There was a reason for this. Although this Dao technique was easy to learn, and one only needed to worship at the beginning to obtain supernatural powers, there was no obvious advantage when compared to other Dao techniques.
This was because this incantation pointed directly to the Great Dao, so it was destined that the higher one went, the more difficult it would be. If one did not cultivate to a certain level, it would be difficult to obtain stronger powers. Even if there were a few people who were gifted, it was impossible for anyone to reach too high in just a few hundred years.
Now that the Spiritium in the world was flourishing, facing the endless number of ferocious monsters and monsters, the first thing those who sought to survive in the world had to consider was how to survive. In that case, techniques that could immediately obtain extraordinary power were the first choice.
For example, the incantation that Wei Zihong created was like this. Although it could not be used to reach the upper level, it was extremely fast to learn. Because of the different Dharma Pearls, it could be combined with many other methods. It could even be used by men, women, old, and young. The only difference was the power. Therefore, apart from the remote places, almost all the people in the world were occupied by this incantation. It had become the mainstream.
In general, Ji Zhuang stood at too high a level, so he would not consider the needs of the living beings at the bottom. He might not be unaware of the reason, but as a Grand Supreme, he would definitely not succumb to the will of mortals. Therefore, for the time being, there was not much of a threat, so there was no need for him to be in a hurry to resist.
In the Eastern Wasteland, the Dao had been cut off for more than three hundred years, and the Hundred Nations of the Eastern Wasteland were in constant turmoil.
And because of the flourishing of Spirit Qi, demons and other creatures gradually began to spread. This, however, caused the upper echelons of the nations to be more united than before. As for the feudal vassals that were not part of the Hundred Nations, they would not pay much attention to them.
The southern tip of the Eastern Wastelands, where the Chen Mountain was located, had now been renamed the Hai Sheng Nation. Back then, because this place had obtained the Legacy Stone Tablet, even without the legacy of the Path, it had still obtained the ability to protect itself in the world. Moreover, because many natives who lived on the various islands in the sea had fled to the Hai Sheng Nation, the power of the nation had instead flourished.
But even so, the people of the nation had a hard time. After all, it was close to the Hundred Southern Sea Continent, and there were countless demons there. Even if the Bull Dragon Tribe sought refuge with the various sects of the Mountain and Sea Continent, they could not control such a large territory. Therefore, there would be a battle with the demons every once in a while. This caused the population of the nation to be maintained at less than one million, and it was difficult to increase it any further.
It was not that the middle and upper echelons of the nation did not consider moving to other places, but there were very few places in the Eastern Wasteland that could be inhabited, unless they went to the Western Desolate Domain. But that place was vast and sparsely populated, and there were many demons and other creatures there. At least, they were more familiar with the creatures there, and they had a set of effective ways to fight against them. They really could not afford to change to an unfamiliar environment and have to adapt from the beginning.
Gao Chengtu stood in front of the stone tablet. There were still so many inscriptions on the tablet. It was no different from the first time he saw it when he was a child. But every time he saw it again, as his cultivation improved, he could see many different things.
Over the years, the techniques that Wei Zihong and many of his fellow disciples had derived had also been passed down here. However, none of the clansmen who had cultivated the Dao technique on the tablet had ever turned back to cultivate it. This was because the cultivation of this technique did not require any external objects. As long as one could understand the meaning behind it, even if one was illiterate, one would still be able to cultivate magic power in one's body. This meant that even the clansmen at the lowest level could enter the sect through this method, and they did not need to pay anything extra.
As the first person to benefit from the stone tablet, Gao Chengtu's cultivation was now comparable to that of the Core Transformation Elder in the tribe. But he had never had the difference of Black Light and Evil Qi that cultivators in the past talked about. He only had the pure magic power that he had cultivated all the way up.
He was already at this level more than a hundred years ago, but for a whole hundred years, there was no progress at all. The clansmen who were left behind by him had obviously surpassed him, and the latecomers were gradually catching up.
He knew that this was because he had never figured out that when he practiced, he did not need external medicine, nor did he need to breathe spiritual vigor. So where did his power come from?
If it was from the inside, there was no such huge power in the human body. Otherwise, he would have long been like a demon.
This was like a demon in his heart, making him unable to move forward.
But those of the same generation who did not bother about this at all, on the contrary, easily crossed over. Because this generation never cared about where the power came from. As long as the power really existed, why should they care about where it came from? How did the heaven and earth come from, how did the living beings come from, could they really figure it out? Why should they bother about it?
After thinking for a few nights, Gao Chengtu finally made up his mind. One morning, he visited the Gao Clan's Elder in Hai Sheng Country, who was also the Gao Clan's Clan Leader.
"What? You want to go out to seek Dao? "The Gao Clan's Clan Leader was very surprised when he heard the purpose of his visit.
Gao Chengtu said, "Yes, I need to figure out one thing. I heard that there are similar stone tablets being found everywhere. I don't know if the Dharma Access they practice is the same as in Hai Sheng Country. If I see it, maybe I can verify it. Moreover, this Dharma Access must have a source. The clan leaders have also said that it is very likely that it was built by the almighty in the nine continents. If there is a chance, I would like to personally ask this almighty to see if he can solve the doubts in my heart."
The Gao Clan's Elder pondered for a long time. To be honest, every Gao Clan member who had some achievements in the Dharma Access was precious. Even if they did not improve for a long time, there were only a few who could cultivate to such a level of mana.
He sighed and said, "It seems that the country is still too small for you. Since you insist on leaving, I can't stop you. It's better for you to leave early."
Gao Chengtu cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, elder brother."
The Gao Clan's Elder looked at him with a complicated gaze and said, "Will you come back?"
Gao Chengtu said honestly, "I don't know."
Although he had never been to the outside world, he could see a little bit from the situation in Hai Sheng Mountain. Not to mention those earth-shattering monsters and monsters. He really did not know if he could return safely.
The Gao Clan's Daoren said, "If you can come back, try to. This is your hometown after all. Even if my generation is gone, there are still your descendants here."
Gao Chengtu said solemnly, "Chengtu will not forget." He cupped his hands and turned to leave.
After he returned home, he first said goodbye to his clan members. Because he already had a plan for this matter, he simply packed up and flew into the sky.
This time, he planned to first go west and search for Daoist techniques in the Western Absolute Domain. Then, he would turn north and go around the six continents of the North Sea. If everything went smoothly, he would finally go south and return to Hai Sheng Mountain.
Patriarch Tai Heng was sitting cross-legged in the cave in the temporary World Sky, and he was still transmitting his thoughts to the statues. Suddenly, his brows raised slightly, and he looked towards a certain direction. The aura of a statue was seeping out, and he knew that another Fellow Daoist was about to escape after him.
However, this time around, it was different from when the outer wall had cracked like scales when he had first come out. A thin crack had appeared in the middle of the statue, as if it had been split by a sharp sword. Brilliant golden light flashed and disappeared within the crack. After which, all the restraining force was eliminated in one go.
A moment later, a Daoist with a cold appearance walked out from within. He had a straight nose, a sharp face, and wore the Sun and Moon United Robe. Two swords of energy could be faintly seen on his back, and he emanated a sharp aura.
The man cupped his hands and bowed to Patriarch Tai Heng, saying, "Thank you, fellow Daoist."
Patriarch Tai Heng returned the bow and shook his head, saying, "There's no need. It wasn't my strength that helped fellow Daoist escape."
Although he had passed on his experience of escaping to the other party, the other party was extremely arrogant and didn't accept it at all. However, the other party clearly appreciated his good intentions.
The Daoist looked around and said, "May I ask where this is?"
His cultivation was inferior to Patriarch Tai Heng's, so he didn't feel much in the Chaotic Sky. He only knew that he had been transferred to another place.
Before Patriarch Tai Heng could answer, clear lights flashed outside. It seemed that several people had arrived. He looked over and saw Dandy walking in alone. He cupped his hands and bowed to the Daoist, saying, "This place is nameless. It is a place that the Founding Ancestor casually opened. If Lord Hong You really doesn't understand, you can come with me. I will answer your questions."
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