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Chapter 304

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What was the so-called truth and Dao heart?

For the modern people living in a peaceful environment, it was a very metaphysical question.

Xu Zhi observed for a while and felt that it was to understand one's own heart, to understand and to be firm on one's future path.

Different from body cultivation, Dao techniques, witchcraft, incense, and other cultivation systems were related to the soul and emotional energy.

The techniques used were affected by emotions and one's heart.

Whatever one's heart wanted, the Dao technique would be in that form.

This was understanding one's own heart.

"Hu Rennong, Dao Changsheng, Liu Wenjian … each of them is different. They have all experienced setbacks, understood their own hearts, and established their future paths."

Xu Zhi said silently, "What is my own heart? If I really have to make a comparison, perhaps I and Phoenix are the same kind of people. We are very indifferent, love nature, and do not pursue anything … From our Inner World, it can be seen that we are similar, we are both lifestyle players. "

Xu Zhi constantly sorted out his heart and interrogated his own heart.

As a trainee Creator, the Dao heart of the insectoid race's royal father, what kind of heart was suitable for reproducing races and ruling countless worlds?

Was it eternity?

Was it the pursuit of ultimate power?

The combination of the God of Destruction and the God of Creation who controlled reincarnation? Creation and destruction? Transcendent calmness? The only supreme existence in multi-dimensional time and space?

No, no, no, that was too metaphysical, too high and mighty.

What did others think? He did not know, but Xu Zhi personally felt that he should be more down to earth. If he had to answer this question, the heart of a Creator was to be a salted fish!

As a Creator, was it like a super pervert, masochist, and crazy fighting maniac like Medusa?

The world would suffer.

Was it like Dao Changsheng who could not bear to see the people die?

Then there would be no mass extinction, no alternation of life, no rise and fall. A pool of stagnant water was not a good Creator.

Was it like an ambitious schemer behind the scenes like Diqi who interfered crazily and toyed with the eras by hook or by crook?

If he was too eager for quick success, Diqi was somewhat like the previous insectoid queen, a disaster-like civilization. Perhaps in order to become stronger, he would also embark on the path of constant plundering and invasion.

That was not very suitable.

Xu Zhi felt that one must have a salted fish heart.

To put it in a more lofty way, it was like watching the world change and the clouds roll by.

It was like a child squatting down and looking at a group of ants on the ground. The war, rise, and destruction of their civilization. If they really went astray, they would secretly correct it.

When he put it that way, it instantly became classy.

And as the Creator, when he saw those idiotic players provoking and causing trouble everywhere, some of the natives who wanted to defy the heavens all day long had to be lazy, he just needed to write down a small notebook, punish them, and use water to trap those little ants, and the matter would be settled.

"Looks like I've completely understood my Dao Heart. I'm free, like a bird … I'm not very tall, just an ordinary person." Xu Zhi was a very realistic person. His heart was not unique.

After he understood his inner thoughts, he couldn't help but daydream.

"Here comes the problem. Phoenixes and I are relatively compatible. Phoenixes like to live in seclusion, but even Phoenixes have experienced a vicious beating from society. Only then did they completely understand that they like to live in seclusion and transcend everything …"

"Then, do I have to experience a vicious beating from society as well?"

He kept thinking about it. Everyone was different. Although most people would be beaten, it was just in different ways. For example, Hu Rennong married and had children when he was down and out, Liu Wenjian's family was ruined, and Cute Sister was not beaten. The enlightenment came from that rainy day, when he met his two disciples and his father, who was once a Daoist, and suddenly felt emotional …

This depended on fate. His Dao Heart was a salted fish. Maybe eating an apple would suddenly make a breakthrough?

Maybe. The black-haired and black-eyed young man looked up at the sky. "There's no use thinking about it. I'll take my time. I haven't been to the Sorcerer World for a long time. I've eaten all kinds of delicacies, and the species have changed a lot."

"Eating a shiny meal and then making a breakthrough. Hmm, it's just like the gourmet world."



At the edge of the Black Fog Forest, a caravan was moving forward slowly.

Sheerah was hugging a novel about past monarchs and emperors. Bored, she yawned as she sat on the roof of the carriage. Only 14 years old, she was tanned. She had a short nose, thick lips, and dark brown skin. Her face was full of freckles and pimples. She had inherited the looks of Mohank's father. Her parents were ordinary, typical of the southern Alent Kingdom. They were not at all the fair-skinned beauties she had expected.

Since then, she had followed her father's caravan around, selling specialties from various cities.

The Black Fog Forest used to be a place that ordinary people didn't dare to enter. Many magical beasts would come out of the forest and rob the caravans. But now, there were basically no more. It was said that they were all summoned by the great Origin Demon God Medusa to go to the Ancient Barren World.

This led to a lot less danger in the Land of Potions. It had almost become a world for ordinary people.

"It's not just those magical beasts. Many emperors and historical figures have appeared. Many strong people have gone to the Ancient Barren World." Sheerah's face was full of longing. She held the book and looked at the sky.

The carriage traveled for a while and stopped to rest. The fire was lit. A few people picked up the ingredients and started cooking.

"Excuse me, can we process ingredients here? I want to borrow some seasoning. " A young man with black hair and eyes walked out. He carried a huge black vine that was still wriggling.

"You, you, you …" Sheerah turned around. Her voice was trembling. She pointed at the young man, unable to control herself.

This person had walked out of the Black Fog Forest.

That was a death zone! A death zone!

There were no moving magical beasts in the Black Fog Forest, but it was still a death zone! Magical plants that couldn't move still lived there. She heard that a team of level-four professionals entered the Black Fog Forest to look for treasures, but they suddenly disappeared! Those were level-four professionals! She remembered that the families of the professionals cried so hard!

She looked again and her face turned completely green.

Oh my god! What was he holding? Was that a magical plant? He was actually eating a magical plant! Was he a foodie?! He ate everything!

That was a part of the potion, a part of the great Origin Demon God's body. This man ate it? Oh! He couldn't be a human who could eat a potion raw. Could he be a legendary humanoid monster?

She shivered.

How could we run into this thing? Weren't they all called to the front line?

The more she thought about it, the more she broke down. Her chest heaved violently, and she was so panicked that she couldn't speak.

"My name is Messiah. I'm a food traveler who loves freedom and seeing the local customs. Little girl, can I borrow some seasoning to cook?" Xu Zhi looked at the little girl in confusion. He had eaten this thing a lot when he was Messiah. Had times changed?

"What happened?"

At this moment, some team members rushed over. The leader seemed to be the little girl's father. He had a beard and held an exquisite silver cane. He walked over carefully.

"Dad! He wants to borrow seasoning to roast the magical plant! "Sheerah shouted.

Hearing this, Mohank was shocked. Seeing the young man's expression change, he stopped a team member next to him and said solemnly, "Roast it for Mr. Messiah."

The men next to him carefully took the magical plant and put it on the fire.

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