Zhang Yan was very interested in the changes within the Robbery Power. He did not know what the situation was like there.
When the Spirit of Creation broke through the next time, would the Bhadantas be unable to stop him and have no choice but to let him escape, or would they deliberately let him fall into the hands of others?
The results of the two were the same, but there was obviously more to the latter.
From the words of the Lord of the Prison Realm, it seemed that every step was within the calculations of the Bhadantas. On the other hand, perhaps every step was within the calculations of the Spirit of Creation. Until the end, no one would know whose methods were better.
However, he was not willing to passively fall into the trap. With his current ability, he could let the Spirit of Creation fall into the hands of others at any time. From this point, he was also qualified to be a chess player.
However, he knew too little, so he did not rashly try. Now that the Bhadantas were searching for the complete path of the Weili, he could first make a small probe.
With the Dao techniques of perception and the others, he had previously deduced them to perfection. Now that he had everyone's Qi dynamic, if there were no obstacles, he could easily find everyone. And he wanted to take the opportunity to touch that obstacle and see what was stopping this generation of Weili from being complete.
He immediately entered the Divine Will. With a thought, he deduced upwards based on everyone's Qi dynamic.
If one were to say that the few people who fought against Divine Monarch Du just now were purely reflections of his complete Dao technique, then if one could successfully deduce this, one would be able to reproduce the appearance of his true mighty power when it was in its complete form.
If they were unwilling, then they would be like the Daoist with a broken will, unable to do it.
As he deduced, everyone's Qi dynamic turned into an image of themselves. Then, it turned from illusion to reality and slowly became clearer.
Things went smoothly up to this point. However, just as they were about to be completely complete, everyone's figure distorted and then collapsed.
His eyes flashed slightly, but he did not immediately come to a conclusion. Instead, he tried a few more times, but the results were the same. There were no exceptions.
Once or twice might be an accident, but the results were the same. This was enough to confirm his previous deduction. However, it was a pity that there were no changes in the Robbery Power this time.
However, since he had promised everyone that he would help them solve the problem of summoning the mighty power that was too slow, he would naturally not go back on his word. In his eyes, this was a simple matter. The reason why everyone found it so difficult was because the mighty power itself was resisting them. However, if everyone understood this and the method of summoning the mighty power was even more appropriate, as long as they did not touch the final line, there would be no problem.
He only needed to deduce a little and he had an appropriate method. Thus, he retreated from the Divine Will and stepped out of Bu Xu Tian. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in that world. After greeting Xiang Jue and the others, he said, "I have all the techniques you need here. You can all take a look." With that, he waved his sleeve and seven rays of light flew toward one person each.
After Wei Ming saw this technique, he first nodded, and then he frowned and said, "I see that this technique can indeed help me summon more of my own power, but it doesn't seem to be able to fully recover?" Is there something wrong with this method? "
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "If there's anything wrong with it, it's because I've deduced that the root of this problem lies with your own bodies. It's because you're unwilling to return in one piece, so it's difficult to complete the cultivation."
"Is that so?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, but they were also pondering about the reason behind it.
Zhang Yan looked at everyone and said, "In truth, there is no need to force yourself if you cannot do this. Right now, the Weili can recover as much as it can. I believe there must be a reason for your original bodies to do this, and you won't sit by and watch your bodies be destroyed. It is very likely that after your original bodies arrive, the Weili will be complete Just Now."
Everyone's hearts moved. They seemed to have thought of something, but they also felt like they were missing something and couldn't figure it out. However, at least the problem before them was solved. There were many things that could be slowly explored during their cultivation.
Everyone talked to each other again, then they all bowed to Zhang Yan and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist."
Zhang Yan nodded slightly, then his figure faded and disappeared.
After returning to Bushu Heaven, he once again sent his consciousness into the silence to search for the land of fortune hidden in the unknown world.
The number of land of fortune he could find was actually closely related to the cultivation of the Great Virtue's Dao. Now that his Dao was much better than before, he could do this again.
After searching in every possible way, it didn't take long for him to find another land of fortune. However, it couldn't compare to the three land of fortune he found last time. This meant that it would be very difficult to find a similar place in the future.
But this time, it wasn't purely for the sake of finding such a place, and it was for the sake of confirming a thought in his heart as well. So, he didn't order the Sect Yan to invade this world right away, and he split out an avatar of his own to descend into the main world that attached itself to this place of creation.
Ever since he became a Refined God, apart from the Mountain and Sea Realm, his incarnation rarely manifested in the main world. This was because the main world was like a picture to him. If he wanted to, he could even circulate it for millions of years in the blink of an eye. Therefore, it was meaningless to communicate with each other.
This was also the reason why the being in the Imprisoned World didn't care about the living beings. After all, whether they lived or died had nothing to do with him.
However, he didn't think so. Apart from a few people who had achieved Xiantian success, most of the almighty beings had obtained their achievements from the cultivation of lowly living beings.
The difference was that in the beginning, the essence of fortune hadn't been broken, and living beings had Xiantian Daoist magic to follow. Later people had nothing to rely on, and could only rely on the teachings of their predecessors.
Now, all the Great Virtues he saw were achieved before the essence of fortune was broken. He was the only one who achieved the Dao after that. However, it was also because of this that he valued the living beings of the world and the inheritance of Daoist magic more than any of his peers.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yan's incarnation was already standing on a piece of land. He looked around. Even though he had erased the Weili of the Spirit of Fortune, it was still there. The Daoist magic of the Spirit of Fortune was still the mainstream here. ,
This Daoist magic could actually be considered a human Daoist magic. Only living beings could cultivate it, and it was also very useful when fighting against demons and beasts.
If they just followed their own Dao, it wouldn't be a big deal, and he could also tolerate it. However, the problem was that this place proclaimed that if a cultivator wanted to walk up, they must follow the Daoist magic. If a cultivator worshipped this wholeheartedly and cultivated the fruit of Dao in this way, he couldn't be called a human anymore. He would only become a puppet of the Spirit of Fortune.
At this moment, he took a step forward and came to a neat and clean wide jade path. Here, countless pious people were pushing each other's shoulders, supporting each other as they walked forward.
With a glance, he understood that this was a path to enlighten the mind. Only those who truly followed the Dao could reach the end in an instant. If they didn't follow the Dao, they could only walk on endlessly.
The eyes of the people in the group were numb, and they staggered as they followed the crowd forward. Most of them didn't even know where they should go.
At this moment, a young man with a dispirited expression, whose eyes hadn't completely lost their spirituality, suddenly saw Zhang Yan walking on the path. He couldn't help but shiver, and he hurriedly squeezed through the crowd to the side of the path. He came up and kowtowed a few times, saying, "Daoist, I've been walking here for half a year, I wonder when I can finish this path? They all say that I'm not sincere, but how can I be considered sincere? "
Zhang Yan said indifferently, "Some of the people here have walked for hundreds of years, and some have walked for dozens of years. Until now, they still haven't left this path. Do you think they are sincere?"
The young man's face instantly turned pale, and he muttered a few words. Then, he came to a realization and kowtowed a few more times, begging, "Daoist, Daoist must have a way to teach me, please guide me."
Zhang Yan looked down at him and asked, "Why do you seek the Dao?"
The young man wiped his cheeks, and choked with sobs, "My hometown encountered a flood, and my entire family was trapped. I heard that if I seek the Immortal and cultivate the Dao, I can save my children and parents. That's why I came here."
Zhang Yan looked around. It could be said that most of the people here were like this young man. They didn't seek the Dao for the sake of seeking the Dao, but to avoid the harsh governance and hardships of the world, and to find the pure land in their hearts.
This kind of situation was already very rare in the realm under the rule of the Yanjiao. What flood, what volcano, what hurricane, all these natural Weili were all mediated and suppressed by the Daoists of the Yanjiao.
When the heavenly stars fell, it could be broken with a finger, and the power of the earthquake could be stopped with a raise of one's hand. Apart from that, there were also the spiritual plants passed down by the Taihao lineage, which made food even more abundant, and the land was covered with mulberry and hemp.
It could be said that as long as the realm under the rule of the Yanjiao was orderly, there would be no hunger. Food, clothing, and warmth were no longer the first things that mortals needed to consider.
However, it was different here. The Daoists wouldn't ask you how mortals were, and they simply viewed them as Dao Seeds.
Anyone who walked on this path of Dao would have their bodies fixed at a certain moment, and they would be able to continue existing without any external objects. One day, their humanity would be worn away in the long path of Dao, and they would completely forget their original selves. In the end, only the obsession of turning towards the Grand Dao would remain, and they could become firewood for the Spirit of Creation Dao Technique.
In reality, if the people here felt that something was wrong, they could turn back and walk out of this place. However, those who came here were all for the sake of escaping the various hardships of the world, and they even held onto the last shred of hope. Thus, they would rather live like walking corpses than leave this place.
Zhang Yan shook his head. If he wanted to change this situation, he could only solve the crux of the problem from the root, and not enlighten one or two people. Thus, he didn't say anything to the young man, and with another shift of his feet, he arrived before an incomparably magnificent palace that occupied a vast area.
He slowly walked inside, and soon arrived at an inner hall. There was a young cultivator sitting on a platform here, and he was frowning as he held a scroll. He seemed to have a knot in his heart that he couldn't untie.
At this moment, the young cultivator also noticed something. He raised his head in surprise, and saw that Zhang Yan was standing there, but there was no greeting from outside. His expression couldn't help but turn cold, and he slowly put down the scroll. He stood up, raised his hand, and bowed, saying, "Who are you, Daoist? Why have you come here? "
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