As he sat on the lotus flower and recited the profound scriptures, Fang Xing startled all the cultivators of the divine continent.
There were no other eminent monks or Daoist masters in the world who would talk about such profound truths when they were preaching the scriptures. Therefore, when a person preached the scriptures beside the white jade platform, there was no need to mention the tens of thousands of people worshiping him. All the cultivators were in disbelief and extremely excited, desperately remembering every word that came out of his mouth, including the Sage sitting on the white jade platform.
Fang Xing's plan was that simple!
Didn't you value the Supreme Scripture more than your life? Didn't you torture my disciple for this broken scripture? Didn't you want to kill my brother for this scripture? Didn't you say that one person had to be killed by you, and two people had to be killed by you?
Then I'll preach it to you like Buddhism. There were more than thirty thousand people listening to the scripture now, and there were still countless people rushing over. Among them, there was no lack of Daoist masters and elders from the various orthodoxies. They were prominent and influential … If you have the ability, go and kill them all!
The Supreme Scripture was indeed a secret inheritance of the Supreme. Every scripture inheritance had its own rules and secret techniques. It could be cultivated and understood by oneself, but it could not be passed on to outsiders. In the past, even when Fang Xing wanted to learn the Supreme Immortal Scripture from the Great Golden Crow after he obtained the Supreme Alchemy Dao's general principles, he needed to sense it with his mind, but he could not teach it to others.
However, these rules were inanimate objects after all. It was like a rule left behind by some powerful masters before they died. Although it was powerful, it was not absolute. Moreover, the Supreme Nine Scriptures were inheritances, and would be passed down sooner or later. One of the rules was that those who became the disciples of the Supreme Daoist orthodoxy had the right to pass down their scriptures. As for the other scriptures, they could be passed down to others after they had completely understood them.
To put it simply, the scriptures belonged to the Supreme Daoist orthodoxy, but if one understood the principles within, it would become one's own!
And now, Fang Xing was making use of this rule.
He was the first to learn the three scriptures: the Supreme Spirit-Transforming Scripture, the Supreme Sensing Scripture, and the Supreme Undying Scripture. He had been diligently cultivating and comprehending them, especially during those ten years when he was crippled. He had tried to find a way to recover his cultivation from them, and had studied every single line for a long time …
It was only when he was in the Sinkhole and obtained the Dao Source of the Myriad Spirit Pill to nourish himself that his knowledge and cultivation level reached its peak, which was what the cultivation world called the Golden Core Mahayana realm, that the three scriptures were completely his.
It was also at this moment that the laws of the unseen world no longer had any effect on him. The principles and techniques contained within the three scriptures had already been deeply imprinted in his sea of consciousness. If he wanted to pass them on to someone else, he would only have to open his mouth and it would be no different from passing on ordinary scriptures.
Of course, even Fang Xing did not expect that even if he could preach the scriptures, it would not be in line with the rules of the Supreme Daoist orthodoxy. He might even be restricted by the unseen world when he preached the scriptures. However, his preaching was unusually smooth now. Through his identity as the successor of the Supreme Daoist orthodoxy, he could vaguely sense that some of the restrictions had already been broken before he preached the scriptures …
When he thought of the existence hidden in the Sinkhole, he more or less understood something.
That existence had privately taught Lv Fengxian the Supreme Unfettered Scripture and had long disrupted the rules left behind by the sages before him.
He had privately taught the scriptures first, and Fang Xing had publicly preached the scriptures later. Somehow, he had helped Fang Xing block some karma …
As for the laws that originally existed in the Nine Scriptures of the Supreme Daoist, they had also been disrupted by their actions. The restraints on the divine power were greatly weakened.
As he preached on the lotus flower, he listened in fascination below, but it infuriated the people on the other side.
"Shut up, if you say another word, I will definitely kill you …"
In the Demonic Abyss, someone rushed over with a roar. He was dressed in a white robe and had an imposing appearance. However, he was flustered and exasperated. It was Lv Fengxian, who had been chatting and laughing just a moment ago. Even the sages did not restrain him, and his prestige and reputation had reached its peak. At this moment, he seemed to have changed into a completely different person. He had no elegance to speak of, and his expression was as though he wanted to devour someone. He rushed to the passageway as fast as lightning, wanting to come out and kill Fang Xing.
Behind him were the Baek Ok-kyung cultivators who had formed an alliance with him. They were also astonished.
When Fang Xing saw him, his expression did not change and he continued to preach. However, his heart was filled with murderous intent and he was ready to kill.
However, the sages sitting on the white jade platform saw this and their sleeves fluttered even though there was no wind. In front of the passageway to the Demonic Abyss, a formless power of law was formed. One could only enter but not exit. At the same time, the sages' faint voice spread throughout the surroundings. "Without rules, nothing can be accomplished. In the mortal world, there is a saying that soldiers cannot turn back after crossing a river. As cultivators, how can we swear to enter the Demonic Abyss to kill demons and then turn back? This passageway can only be entered but not exited. When the creation is completed, it will be the time for you to return! "
When Lv Fengxian heard this, he was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
What kind of sages are you? What kind of lousy rules are you playing? You are obviously biased …
With his heart burning with anxiety, he hurriedly sent a message to the elders of his family to stop Fang Xing from preaching.
However, after those Nascent Soul cultivators charged over furiously, before they could even get close to Fang Xing, and before they could even affect the process of Fang Xing imparting the scriptures, a few cultivators with powerful auras blocked their way. They looked at the three Nascent Soul cultivators with unfriendly expressions and scolded coldly, "Have you forgotten about the Nine Heavens Alliance in front of the Sages? Retreat! "
They had angered everyone!
The Yuanying of the Lv tribe did not dare to say anything. They could only send more Golden Core masters from their tribe. However, when these Golden Core masters rushed over, they were beaten up by a group of cultivators before they could do anything. They were punched so hard that it was hard to tell if they were dead or alive. They were lying on the ground and foaming at the mouth. Someone even cursed angrily, "Damn it, the master is preaching. Don't make a racket. Don't you f * cking understand etiquette?"
The Lv tribe was at their wits' end!
The cultivators from the Chinese continent were not stupid. They understood the importance of this scripture. How could they allow outsiders to interrupt it?
If they wanted to stop the monk, they had to overcome the cultivators from the Chinese continent!
After a while, the second part of the [Induction Scripture] was finished. Fang Xing paused and looked down at the lotus flower.
There was a huge crowd with passionate and infatuated gazes. They waited expectantly for him to speak again, afraid that he would disappear.
However, Fang Xing was not in a hurry to speak. He looked at the cultivators below with a smile and said, "Did you enjoy listening to it?"
The cultivators below were stunned for a moment, but they quickly came to their senses and burst into cheers and laughter.
"Thank you, master, for your preaching … Is there anything else?"
"It's like listening to a celestial voice. I will never forget this kindness. I only hope that master will continue to preach and solve my doubts!"
"Haven't you heard enough? Continue!"
All kinds of voices rose and fell. The entire white jade platform was in chaos. Some were sincere, some were grateful.
Seeing this reaction, Fang Xing squinted his eyes and smiled. He said, "If you want to listen, you have to pay …"
This was purely a subconscious reaction. Although the preaching was to get rid of Qi, he still felt that it was better to collect some interest. Of course, if the other party really did not want to pay, he would still preach. However, he did not expect that as soon as he said this, everything in front of him turned red. He did not know how many spiritual essences and precious stones were thrown at him. It was so overwhelming that Fang Xing trembled in fear. He thought that someone wanted his life!
The handsome little monk was directly smashed and scurried away. The donkey was scared and hid behind the lotus flower. Chu Ci was so scared that she jumped onto the lotus flower and hid behind Fang Xing. Fang Xing also stared blankly. Countless spiritual essences and precious stones instantly piled up around him, and people kept throwing them at him. It was like a rain of spiritual essences. The fanaticism in the hearts of the cultivators could be seen …
"When Buddha preaches, flowers fall from the sky, but when Senior Brother preaches, spiritual essences fly everywhere. This is also a kind of realm, right?"
At this time, the handsome little monk was looking at Fang Xing, who was sitting on the lotus flower. He had already worshiped him as Buddha.
"Wow, haha, so generous. Well, wait for me to drink a mouthful of wine to moisten my throat, and then I'll say another part …"
Fang Xing laughed and hinted to Shinsyu to quickly put away the spiritual essences and not let them be stolen. He then took out the wine jar and drank.
"Drink this!"
Just as he took out the wine jar, he suddenly heard the Saint on the white jade platform laugh softly and throw down a white jade bottle. Fang Xing was stunned and hurriedly caught it. He pulled out the stopper and smelled it. He suddenly felt a sweet and mellow fragrance. For a moment, he was overjoyed. He took a big gulp and threw a flirtatious look at the Saint on the white jade platform. Seeing this, the Saint on the platform also chuckled and cupped his hands at him.
The cultivators who were listening to the scriptures were stunned when they saw this, and they exclaimed in admiration.
The Saint personally gave him wine and cupped his hands to greet him. What kind of honor was this …
If nothing unexpected happened, this story would immediately spread throughout the Divine Continent and be told by thousands of people!
"The Immortal Scripture of the Dao of Robbery …"
Fang Xing drank the wine and put away the spiritual essence. He cleared his throat and continued speaking. When he spoke, the originally lively surroundings suddenly became quiet and listened carefully. Even ordinary Daoists did not have such an honor!
"Darn baldy, you secretly passed on my Taishang's secret technique and disrupted my Dao. You … Who exactly are you?"
In the Demon Abyss, Lv Fengxian's eyes were already wide open as he roared angrily.
He did not even dare to imagine what the consequences would be if the incomparably precious Nine Scriptures inheritance became known to everyone on the continent!
At the same time, he had endless questions about Fang Xing's identity. Who exactly was this monk? He had seized his Dharmic Boat, Square Sky Halberd, Talisman Stone, and White Jade Token, and even killed all his servants. Even he was almost killed by him in the past. Now, he was actually preaching publicly and revealing the secret teachings of the Taishang Orthodoxy to the world. Who exactly was he? Could it be that he was born to be restrained?
He already had an answer in his heart, but he did not dare to believe it!
After hearing his words, Fang Xing stopped preaching and looked at him coldly. His voice was low and spread in all directions, shocking people's hearts. "You took away my Ultimate, imprisoned my disciple, and now you're still chasing after my brother, but you don't know who I am?"
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