Zhang Chan borrowed the Weili given by Zhang Yan and escaped into the real world somewhere in the Mirror Lake. He quickly found the child and placed him in a Taoist palace in Yanjiao.
When the Spirit of Creation entered the world, it could be any living being. It could be as small as an ant, or as large as an elephant or whale. In fact, if it did not have a physical body, it could even become a Connate Demon. However, it was fundamentally different from all other living beings.
This time, it became a human body under the influence of Zhang Yan's Weili.
The child's name was Meng Hu. He was born smart and could learn everything at once. However, he was mischievous and unusually energetic. He always caused trouble for his subordinates.
Zhang Chan didn't have much patience for mischievous children. His attitude was always simple and rough. If he didn't obey, he would beat him. Anyway, as the reincarnation of the spirit of creation, he was gifted and had thick skin. He wasn't afraid of being broken by ordinary punishment. Therefore, every time the child saw him, he was obedient and didn't dare to make trouble.
"Meng Hu, recite today's lesson and the palace's instructions three times."
Meng Hu said yes and recited it three times. Even though he was already familiar with it, he still slowly recited it word by word.
Zhang Chan was very satisfied to see that he didn't have any impatience. He followed Zhang Yan's instructions. He didn't want to teach Meng Hu to become a great medic, but to have his mind lean towards the side of humanity.
Because even if he didn't teach Taoism, the spirit of creation could still walk on the road of cultivation by observing the natural Dao and breathing in the spiritual vigor of heaven and earth. Moreover, there wouldn't be any bottlenecks along the way. If he got the Xuanshi, it was very likely that he would reach the level of Dan Yi.
Meng Hu saw that his teacher was in a good mood. He wriggled in his seat and asked, "Master, when can I join Yanjiao?"
Zhang Chan glanced at him and said, "You want to join Yanjiao so badly?"
Meng Hu nodded vigorously. The Daoists of Yanjiao flew in the sky and burrowed into the ground. They captured and killed demons everywhere. In his opinion, it was really happy and unfettered.
Zhang Chan could tell what he was thinking, but this was also what he was willing to see. The reason why he brought Meng Hu to the Holy Zhi Palace was because he wanted Meng Hu to be influenced by what he saw and heard, and he would view himself as a person who taught. The current situation was undoubtedly a good one.
He asked, "How's your cultivation going?"
Meng Hu jumped up and said excitedly, "I can already step on my Qi and fly into the clouds!"
Even though Zhang Chan knew that the Spirit of Creation was born extraordinary, he was still amazed.
At this time, Meng Hu was not even seven years old. If it was an ordinary person at this age, it would not be suitable for them to enter the Dao. At the very least, they would have to wait until they were in their teens before they could enter the Dao.
He said, "With your current ability, you can only watch from the sidelines. You can't even run away. Come down and cultivate with me for a few years. It won't be too late to discuss this matter after your temperament has stabilized."
Meng Hu said excitedly, "Yes, Master."
In the hundreds of years that followed, Meng Hu would either follow Zhang Chan to cultivate Dao techniques, or fight demons and monsters together with the Daoists of Yan Sect. However, every time he asked when he could join Yan Sect, Zhang Chan would say that the time was not right.
As his cultivation grew, he always felt that there seemed to be someone watching him from the back while he was sitting and watching.
One day, he returned from killing demons outside. Because he had consumed too much mana, he could not return to the inner chamber, so he adjusted his Qi dynamics in the main hall.
However, in a moment of absent-mindedness, he realized that he seemed to be immersed in an unfathomable land. Then, he heard a voice from behind him, "You've finally come."
Meng Hu was shocked and turned his head to look. He saw a Daoist standing there, but the figure's face was shrouded in darkness. He asked curiously, "Who are you? What land is this?"
The Daoist said, "This is your own heart realm. I am you, and you are me. However, I know you, but you don't know me."
Meng Hu rolled his eyes and said, "Can you speak human language?"
The Daoist was not annoyed, but said meaningfully, "I know you don't believe me. When you know your own nature, you will naturally understand what I'm saying."
Meng Hu asked doubtfully, "My own nature?"
The Daoist said, "Don't you feel that your natural cultivation speed is faster than ordinary people? Not to mention among your peers, even among those seniors, no one can compare to you. And if you continue to cultivate, you will soon catch up to them and even surpass them. This is all because your natural nature is extraordinary."
Meng Hu nodded repeatedly and said as a matter of course, "That's natural. How can I, Meng Hu, be compared to ordinary people? Heaven gave birth to me to achieve great things. You are right. Maybe I still have many strengths that even my own family has not discovered. I wonder if you can tell me?"
He looked at the Daoist with great anticipation. The expression on his face was clearly saying, "If you have anything good to say, say it quickly, I can bear it."
The Daoist was silent for a moment, as if he felt that if he continued to talk about this, he would deviate from his original intention. So, he changed the topic and said, "I know you have always hated the different races."
Meng Hu said casually, "So what? You can tell me what other strengths I have … "
The Daoist decisively interrupted him and said, "But do you know that even your teacher, is actually a demon!"
Meng Hu revealed a look of shock and said, "My teacher achieved Dao as a different race?"
The Daoist said in a deep voice, "Exactly." He sneered, "You are now going everywhere to suppress the different races. Have you ever thought that your teacher is also one of them? But he has been deceiving you for so long. Now that you know this, how are you going to face him?"
Meng Hu pondered for a moment and said, "Oh, the next time I see my benefactor, I'll definitely try to ask him what kind of unusual creature he is …" At the end of his sentence, he seemed to have thought of something funny and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Seeing his reaction, the Daoist knew that he didn't get the answer he wanted. He said, "I know that your attitude towards the otherworldly beings has always been to kill them all. Now that your teacher is an otherworldly being, don't you want to eradicate him?"
Meng Hu looked at him and said, "So what if my teacher is a different race? What is a human, what is a demon? If the heart is in humanity, then it is a human. If there is evil in the heart, then it is a demon. It has nothing to do with one's origin. Moreover, my teacher has long abandoned his mortal body. Only his Dharmakaya is left in this world. He is no different from those who have cut off their mortal bodies. Also, you have said something wrong. The different races that I have killed are all scourges of humanity. All living things in the world are fundamentally the same. As long as they do not harm my Yan Sect, then what does it matter to me? There are many vine demons and flower monsters outside the Taoist Palace. Have I ever killed all those different races? "
The Taoist shook his head, sighed and said, "You have been bewitched by the people of the world." His gaze was fixed on Meng Hu, "But one day, you will finally understand where you belong." When he finished, he turned around, as if he was about to leave.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Meng Hu said anxiously, "Wait!"
The Daoist stopped in his tracks and turned around. He said, "Oh? Do you have anything else to say to me? "
Meng Hu said seriously, "Remember to visit me often."
The Daoist was silent for a long time. The surrounding scenery suddenly shattered.
Meng Hu's body shook and he suddenly woke up from his meditation. He was still sitting in the main hall, but Zhang Chan was standing not far away. He hurriedly stood up and bowed. He said, "Teacher, why are you here?"
Zhang Chan scolded him and said, "You are too careless. When you are sitting in meditation, there is no one to protect you. You are lucky that I came here. If your enemy came, wouldn't you have already paid the debt?"
Meng Hu nodded and said that he would not dare to do it again.
Seeing that he had learned a lesson, Zhang Chan nodded in satisfaction. Then, he turned into a rainbow and floated away. It was obvious that he did not come here for Meng Hu, but to protect him.
Meng Hu wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he snorted and threw the matter Just Now to the back of his mind. He moved his feet lightly and walked toward his cave abode.
After Zhang Yan pushed all the creation spirits to enter the world, he sent a fated person to guide each of them. Most of them agreed to teach like Meng Hu, but it was not all smooth sailing.
In the land of creation under Chen Zhu's rule, the Spirit of Creation had gained enlightenment for no reason and realized that he was born extraordinary.
If it was left alone, it might connect with the innate spirit after it cultivated to a certain level.
However, it obviously did not have a chance. Zhang Yan's Weili shrouded this place. Just Now, when it had such a thought, its consciousness was easily crushed and sent to reincarnation.
If it was still like this after reincarnation, then what awaited it would be the next reincarnation until its original self gave in. Only then would it not repeat the same mistake.
Zhang Yan thought that the creation spirit that was trapped outside the Calamity Power might not be the land of creation that had collapsed into an unknown number of land of creation. Instead, it came from these spirits that were of the same origin as him.
In fact, if there was a way to kill all of them, he might be able to stop it from entering the world.
But if he really wanted to find such a technique, he wouldn't do it. It was precisely because of the Spirit of Creation that the path towards the source of the Grand Dao could be traced. Since the Great Benefactors had created this situation, then why should he let them down?
However, compared to him, Wei Ming's method was much more ruthless.
After this Bhadanta returned to the land of creation, he also pushed the creation spirit into the world. However, in order to prevent it from being used by the creation spirit that had yet to return, he did not want any additional variables to appear in his own land of creation. Therefore, every time the spirit reincarnated, he would be killed by the Weili, and then reincarnated again. This cycle would continue. As such, the spirit was destined to never truly fall into the world.
Under their respective efforts, any land of creation that they saw in the world of creation would not allow the creation spirit to remain dormant. They would try to push it into the world.
However, outside of the world of creation, the entangled Weili would not stop because of the two's actions. Another hundred years passed, and more Weili fell into the world of creation. Then, the world began to flicker. This was a sign that another Bhadanta was about to return.
Zhang Yan tried to calculate for a while, wanting to see who this person was. However, he found that the wisp of Qi that was most likely to return was somewhat unfamiliar. It was obviously not something that he knew or saw in the past. At the same time, he prepared to bear the burden of the Calamity Power to prevent everything from collapsing when this person returned.
However, as he continued to calculate, and the increasingly agitated Weili, he found that something was wrong.
His eyes flickered slightly. This time, it was not just one Weili that returned, but two!
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