Looking at Fang Xing, who was lost in thought, Dragon Mother grinned and said, "All in all, different paths lead to the same destination, and many principles are interlinked. You should be able to tell whether what I said is true or not. About the Dao miasma, this is all I can do for you. I can only point out a way for you. If you really want to solve it, you have to rely on yourself. Think about it carefully. If you keep delaying your cultivation, it will only slightly slow down the speed of you entering the Dao miasma. It won't solve the problem of your body. Instead, you should be more daring and cultivate directly. Moreover, if you cultivate the three inheritances, you might be able to turn the tables on yourself … "
As she spoke, her expression turned solemn. "As for the matter of helping me, you must remember that there's no harm in telling you now. My sons are imprisoned in the lower reaches of the Dark Sky River. I've already scouted out their locations over the past 30 years. Unfortunately, there's an extremely mysterious existence in the upper reaches of the Dark Sky River. Its spirit is so powerful that it's practically omniscient. When it pays attention to you, the entire Immortal Realm can't hide from it. Only a small independent world can isolate itself from it …"
"When he's still in Black Sky River, I don't dare to make a move to rescue him. However, I've noticed that he leaves Black Sky River once every ten years to participate in the Dao discussion, so I've been waiting for this opportunity. I'm waiting for the moment he leaves Black Sky River … You've already sworn an oath earlier. I've helped you, so you naturally have to help me as well. I don't expect you to risk your life for me, but I only hope that you can do better and divert his attention during the Dao discussion so that I can rescue my child!"
Until now, after countless schemes, Dragon Mother finally told Fang Xing all her plans. After that, Fang Xing cheered up and asked her some more questions, keeping all the arrangements in the immortal realm in mind. After that, they bid farewell to each other. The spiritual power on Dragon Mother's clone disappeared as it turned into a strand of hair, gently falling to the ground!
"No one can help others. I can only remove the Dao miasma by myself?"
"If I cultivate the inherited supreme magic to the extreme, or even make a breakthrough, I can turn the situation around?"
Murmuring the precious advice he got from Dragon Mother, Fang Xing slowly sat down with his legs crossed and a solemn look on his face.
"Doesn't it mean that only the three of us can help ourselves, and nobody can help others?"
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"Did you really tell him everything you know?"
Translator: WQL Editor: Aleem After Dragon Mother's clone disappeared from Fang Xing's spiritual space, the small stone, which had rolled into the hall where Fang Xing stayed, also left silently. Countless cultivators on the mountain didn't notice it at all. Therefore, the being inside the small stone was extremely careful. Not until it was far away from the Wang Secular Mountain and came to a valley that no one paid attention to, did it stop and start a discussion in a low voice. Apparently, Mr. Lan was asking questions...
"I've told him what he should be." "I've told him. Whether he can understand it or not, I've told him what he should be.
It's up to him whether he can figure it out by himself or not! "Dragon Mother answered in a relaxed and satisfied tone.
"We have to be careful. That little devil is definitely not a person who is willing to see himself in trouble while others enjoy glory. If he feels that he has no way to escape from the quagmire that is the Immortal Realm, then I reckon that he will definitely find a way to completely mess up our plan. Only when everyone is in trouble will he be satisfied. Therefore, I feel that we should really help him. No matter if he is a friend or foe, we should at least wait until we leave the Immortal Realm and enter the starry sky before we have a thorough battle of magic …"
Mr. Lan sighed. Dragon Mother and Dragon Mother were rivals; however, at this moment, he started to side with Fang Xing.
Hearing this, Dragon Mother sighed softly and said, "How could I not know this? What I told him just now was from the bottom of my heart. That's how the miasma of Dao works. Others can't help him at all. Only by cultivating the great Dao can he not be confused by others' miasma of Dao. If he wants to get rid of the miasma of Dao, he has to cultivate the three inheritances to the extreme, or even make a breakthrough. If he fails, he is destined to be controlled by others. If he can make a breakthrough, he won't have to worry about anything. However, when I told him about this, I didn't tell him anything. It's not that I don't want to tell him, but I'm afraid that he will doubt me! "
"Doubt him?"
Hearing Dragon Mother's words, Mr. Lan was slightly stunned.
Dragon Mother slightly sighed and said, "Right, the little bit I didn't tell him was exactly the thing that could kill him..."
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"You... Are you sure that Dragon Mother told you everything she knew?"
At the same time, in Fang Xing's spiritual space, the skinny Mr. Wen had been called over by Fang Xing. He had been listening to Fang Xing in a daze. Based on his experience, he could almost tell whether Dragon Mother was telling the truth or not. However, hearing this answer, he might as well say that he didn't hear it at all. "According to what she said, the miasma of Dao can be detoxified. But isn't it too difficult? Not to mention other things, how can it be so easy to cultivate the Infinite Great Dao to the extreme? To cultivate his own great Dao from the three inheritances, not to mention that it's wishful thinking, it's also a fantasy. Everyone in the world pursues the great Dao, but how can the great Dao be found so easily? Besides, even if one of the three of you can do it, how can the other two do it? "
The more he spoke, the more desperate he became. "Moreover, you don't have much time left. In less than three months, the Dao Discussion Assembly will be held. At that time, they will force you to inherit the Immortal Fate. If you haven't found your Dao Heart as Dragon Mother said, it will be time for the Immortal Fate to take everything away..."
Mr. Wen's words made Fang Xing fall into silence.
The more he thought about it, the more desperate he became...
Even though Dragon Mother had pointed him out and given him a seemingly feasible path, it was still a difficult path.
First of all, this method could only save him, but not the other two.
To put it simply, even if Fang Xing found the Taoist Heart, he could only save himself. Lu Sou and Ao Lie would not benefit from it at all. They would still fall into the Devil's Trap if they were to fall into it, and their Immortal Life would be taken away from them in the end …
For Fang Xing, who refused to give up Lu Sou and Ao Lie and escape alone, wasn't this a problem that could not be solved completely?
The second problem was that if he didn't do it, there would be no hope at all!
However, if he did it, there would be no possibility of turning back...
The more he cultivated, the deeper the Dao miasma would be. If he couldn't find his own dawn in this Dao miasma, he would be completely immersed in it, and eventually lose all his Dao foundation and magic power. He would even lose any hope and possibility of resisting...
After all, it was already very rare for Fang Xing to maintain his rationality now.
If he also went to cultivate but failed to find the Dao Heart in the end, then even his last bit of rationality would be gone.
If this was described as a road, then it would be a road of death and danger with an unknown future. It was like the situation of being chased from behind, and there was a wasteland in front of him. He could either directly break through the wasteland and find the legendary road of survival behind the wasteland, and escape with his life, which would also include the enemy's path of retreat. Otherwise, he would be buried in the wasteland, and wouldn't even have the chance to turn back and fight with the enemy. Now, Fang Xing was standing at the edge of the wasteland, and his heart was filled with doubts, and he was hesitating whether he should step into it or not!
"Actually, that woman didn't tell me one thing!"
After a moment of silence, Fang Xing said in a low voice, "She was afraid that I would misunderstand, so she didn't dare to tell me!"
Mr. Wen waited for a long time, and then heard Fang Xing's words. He hastily asked, "What is it?"
Fang Xing sighed in a low voice and said, "We don't have to rely on ourselves to save ourselves. For example, if we want to resolve the Taoist miasma of Old Lu and my brother-in-law, it is also possible. At the very least, we can stop them from being so obsessed with the Taoist miasma that they are captured!"
Mr. Wen was startled. He hastily asked, "How?"
Fang Xing turned around and looked at him. Then, he suddenly said, "Let me ask you first. What does this miasma look like?"
Mr. Wen didn't understand why he had suddenly asked this question. He tightly wrinkled his brows and shook his head.
However, Fang Xing answered by himself. He forced a smile and said, "Don't you think that it looks like a chain on the neck of an animal?"
"Eh... it does look like it!"
Mr. Wen forced a smile, and nodded in agreement.
This miasma would grow crazier and crazier in one's heart as soon as it entered one's ears. It would be difficult to get rid of it. Wasn't it just like a chain on the neck of an animal?
It would be firmly chained to the slaughterhouse or the prairie. It would be led to wherever it wanted to go …
"That's right!"
Fang Xing clapped his hands and said, "It's because he's like a chain that there's a slight possibility that I can help them. Simply put, I'm holding their chains firmly in my hands. In this way, even though they can't get rid of the miasma, they can still temporarily suppress it and prevent the miasma from clouding their minds until one day, they have the ability to break free from the chains …"
Mr. Wen suddenly understood Fang Xing's intention. He sucked in a breath of cold air: "Do you mean …"
Fang Xing nodded and said in a deep voice, "That's right!"
He then raised his head to look at the sky of the spiritual realm. The expression on his face was as tranquil as the starry sky …
"I can only get rid of this miasma if I practice this inheritance to the extreme … or even make a breakthrough. I can't avoid the fate of practicing one of these three inheritances. I'm bound to fight for it. So, I might as well make a big gamble …"
His voice was the manifestation of his thoughts. In this world of consciousness that belonged solely to him, it spread out like muffled thunder.
"I want to practice these three inheritances at the same time …"
"I want to transcend the doctrines of the three religions at the same time!"
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