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Both Qing Sheng and Huan Tong's expressions turned solemn as if they were facing a great enemy.
They were very familiar with this commotion. It was clearly a sign that someone from the lower levels had transcended and appeared in the world.
There was no doubt that the Spirit of Creation, Weili, had released the shackles on the Reincarnated Body, which was originally at the True Yang level, allowing it to directly enter the Upper Realm.
There was a strong sense of hostility here. It was clear that their resistance had provoked the mighty power of the Spirit of Creation to respond.
Qing Sheng immediately transmitted his thoughts to Huan Tong, "Fellow Daoist, this reincarnated body originally worships Daoism. However, since he has transcended, he is no longer the same as before. Perhaps he is still being restricted by the Weili behind him, but once he understands his true self, he will no longer work for the true body. The best thing to do now is to delay."
Huan Tong thought for a moment and replied, "Fellow Daoist's opinion is correct."
The two of them reached an agreement and said nothing more. A moment later, a Daoist walked out from the world. When he saw Huan Tong and Qing Sheng, he seemed to realize that the two of them were his opponents. Without any hesitation, he immediately charged toward them while stirring up the endless Weili.
Huan Tong's expression was solemn as he circulated his Weili with all his might to defend against the onslaught of the enemy's power.
The body of the Spirit of Creation was of an extremely high level, and because of its worship of the Dao, even though it was Just Now, its aura was constantly rising. If this continued, its magic power would soon be on par with a cultivator in the second level of the Spirit Refinement realm.
After Azure Saint realized this, he also felt that it was troublesome. Since he had to deal with the Tribulation Power, he was unable to contribute too much. This was because the more he fought, the shorter he would stay in all things, so he could only rely on himself here.
However, he wasn't completely useless. Even if he just stood there without moving, he would still act as a form of deterrence to his enemies. If Huan Tong really did fall into danger, then he would naturally lend a helping hand. At this moment, he could still continue to resist the Weili Spirit of Creation in the outside world.
As the Weili from both sides collided, in a split second, endless mysteries of the Dao flowed into each other's minds.
Once a Spirit Refinement cultivator's magic powers fused together, they would be able to find out about each other's Dao. Only those who purposely hid their Dao would not be exposed.
This was actually not a good thing for cultivators of the Human Path, because the Dao Arts of the Spirit of Creation led directly to the upper realm. If one was not careful, then it was very likely that they would be bewitched by the Dao Arts and abandon their own cultivation.
This was also the reason why Zhang Yan prioritized a firm Dao Heart when guiding lower-level cultivators. At the very least, such a person would not be easily shaken.
Huan Tong had indeed seen those techniques, but he didn't pay much attention to them. All those years ago, he was willing to make great sacrifices for the sake of the Human Dao, so his mental state would naturally not be shaken by this now.
However, there was a difference in strength between the two sides. He was forced to retreat step by step by his opponent, but the gap in strength between the two sides had not reached a point where it could not be compared. Thus, even though he fell into a disadvantageous position, he was still able to maintain his undefeated state.
Qing Sheng secretly reminded the Weili. Seeing that Huan Tong was no match for the Weili, he wanted to lend a hand. However, seeing the situation, he was slightly relieved. Since Huan Tong could handle the situation, there was no need for him to intervene.
After Huan Tong dealt with a few more collisions, he acutely noticed that the Spirit Refinement cultivator's attacks had weakened a little compared to before.
The Spirit Refinement cultivator's Weili was endless. The strong were strong, the weak were weak. Usually, there would not be a situation where the Spirit Refinement cultivator was powerless, unless there was a problem with the Spirit Refinement cultivator himself.
He thought about it. The fusion of Dao Arts was mutual. It was very likely that after the Spirit Refinement cultivator noticed his Dao Arts, the Spirit Refinement cultivator's state of mind that purely worshipped Dao Arts changed.
At this moment, the Daoist's movements suddenly stopped. The Weili also stopped pressuring him. He just stood there without saying a word.
Huan Tong also stopped in time. He clearly knew that he could not do anything to the Spirit Refinement cultivator with his own strength. Even if Qing Sheng came to help, it would be impossible for him to defeat the Spirit Refinement cultivator. It would be best if the Spirit Refinement cultivator could come to a realization on his own and stop being enemies with them. They might even be able to persuade the Spirit Refinement cultivator to join forces with them to fight against the true body of the Spirit of Creation.
After a long silence, the Daoist stopped the rising Qi activity on his body. He looked up and said, "I see. Speaking of which, I have to thank you all. Otherwise, I would have been devoured by the true body if I had taken another step forward."
Huan Tong cupped his fists and said, "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist."
The Daoist said, "Don't be too happy too early. Even without me, someone else will come to replace me."
Huan Tong said sincerely, "Even if someone else comes, they will also put you on the list. Why don't Fellow Daoist join us to fight against your true body?"
The Daoist remained silent.
Huan Tong said, "Before Fellow Daoist, there were already a few like you who had transcended. However, they are also being pressured by the power of tribulation. It won't be long before they fall into eternal silence."
Seeing that the Daoist did not respond, he added, "It's reasonable that Fellow Daoist is not willing to help us. In that case, please don't help either side. However, forgive me for being blunt, this is not a wise choice. If your true body wins this battle, you will not be able to maintain your independence. However, if those Great Benefices win, if you don't move, they will not be happy with you. Although it's a contest of power between two sides, everyone in the world is involved. No one can remain unaffected."
After a long time, the Daoist finally said, "I can help you, but you must let me enter the place of creation essence to hide."
Huan Tong thought about it. Those who had realized their Dao were also hiding in the place of creation essence. Even if there was one more person, it would not be a problem. In fact, even if he did not agree, the Daoist could still enter and hide after spending some effort. He said, "Then it's settled."
In a realm somewhere in the present world, Du Shixun was meditating in a secret room.
In this life, he was a disciple of a small sect called the Zhang Kong Sect. Ever since he had entered the Dao, he had quickly displayed his innate talent that was superior to others.
After his teachers and peers saw his talent, they saw him as the only hope to raise the spirits of the sect. They poured all of their efforts into him and even gave him the cultivation materials that originally belonged to them. It could be said that they were using the entire sect's power to serve a single person.
Perhaps it was a coincidence that not long after he entered Daoism, spiritual opportunity began to rise again.
This was actually because after the tribulation power was released by the true body of the Creation Spirit, it cut off most of the Weili between him and the Bhadanta. This caused the world to be less oppressed. It turned out that the spiritual opportunity had recovered naturally, and the recovery was very rapid.
Many low-level Daoist cultivators did not know the real reason for this. Those who had cultivated for a long time had experienced the severing of their Dao, so they dared not be sure if the spiritual opportunity would change. Therefore, those who had good potential were seizing the opportunity to cultivate.
It was the same for Du Shixun. However, at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and frowned.
Recently, whenever he meditated, he always felt that he could see some blurry images, which made it difficult for him to calm down and cultivate. He pushed the door open and went to the stone corridor outside. He welcomed the night wind and looked at the seawater under the moonlight.
At this moment, a middle-aged cultivator passed by. Seeing that he did not cultivate as usual, he thought for a moment and walked up to him. He stood beside him and sighed, "Junior Apprentice Brother, you've come at a good time. If the spiritual opportunity had recovered thirty years earlier, perhaps our Zhang Kong Sect would not be in this state now."
Du Shixun nodded silently. He knew that the seniors of his sect were actually quite talented. In the past, it was difficult for them to enter the upper state because of the decline of spiritual opportunity.
It was not that there were no places with rich spiritual opportunity, but unfortunately, they were all occupied by the big sects. A small sect like Zhang Kong Sect was already blessed by the heavens for it to be able to maintain its sect and continue its inheritance.
The middle-aged cultivator laughed bitterly and said, "Back then, there were many fellow cultivators who advised us to give up our sect and join the Yan Sect. This way, we can cultivate immortality. To be honest, I also had this thought before. However, it was not easy for the founder to establish the sect. The seniors of the sect are waiting for me to receive them. How can I give up so easily?"
Because the Yan Sect did not require any external objects to cultivate, there were many loose cultivators and even small sects that gave up on passing on their techniques and turned to join their sect. However, sects like the Zhangkong Sect that valued inheritance were unwilling to do so no matter what.
It should be known that changing sects was not a simple matter. Other than a few Loose Cultivators who received unknown techniques, ordinary sects would rely on the inheritance of master and disciple to receive the reincarnated person to enter the path of Dao again. If they joined another sect, then they would undoubtedly have to cut off all ties. This was unacceptable to many cultivators who valued inheritance.
Du Shixun knew what this senior brother meant. He was advising him not to slack off because of the revival of spiritual opportunity. Although he did not have such thoughts, he still said solemnly, "Sect Head Senior Brother, don't worry. The sect has treated me with great kindness and righteousness. I will not let the sect down."
The middle-aged cultivator patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's good. I'm ashamed to say it. I'm useless, but I can only entrust my hopes to junior brother. Although this is a little unfair to junior brother, my Zhang Kong Sect really has no other way out."
Du Shixun said, "I understand."
The pressure on his shoulders could not be said to be light, but the more it was so, the more his fighting spirit soared. It was also because of this unyielding willpower and spirit that he was able to achieve the expectations of the entire sect.
After bidding farewell to the middle-aged cultivator, he returned to his seclusion area. He entered a meditative state once again. Not long after, many fragmented images appeared in his mind again.
This time, he didn't choose to repel or suppress it. Instead, he allowed it to surge forward. He wanted to see just what kind of mysteries were hidden within.
As the scenes flashed before his eyes, they became complete and he gained an understanding in his heart. These were his experiences in countless similar worlds.
Most of the time, he was just one of the many living beings in the real world, but he also had many cultivation experiences mixed in.
Especially in one life, his name was also Du Shixun, and he seemed to have become the disciple of a great expert. In this life, he had cultivated to an extremely high level by relying on that supreme mental cultivation method. His heart involuntarily moved, and those cultivation experiences and cultivation methods were already clearly reflected in his mind.
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