Zhang Yu's doppelgänger was walking on the vast land on the largest planet that had been lifted up. The river water carried a large amount of broken ice as it flowed down, forming a winding jade belt on the plains.
On the empty and desolate land, even ordinary people could see the grayish-blue shadow of the mountain range in the distance.
Along the way, they could also see some large spiritual creatures that were wrapped in thick fur and looked like beetles crawling slowly. Wherever they passed, plants and small Lingdu buried deep underground would be dug up and sent into their mouths to be stirred.
However, soon, a group of people wearing animal skins and holding various tools came over. They used the nets in their hands to trap the slow-moving creatures. Then, they cleverly used crowbars to turn them over, making them unable to move. They could only wait to be slaughtered when they came down.
After the heart of the creature was cut out, an older person stood up and solemnly enshrined the heart under a stone tablet. Then, a group of people surrounded the stone tablet, lit a bonfire, and sat around it.
Zhang Yu's doppelgänger watched from afar. As the number of people increased, tribes appeared in all directions on the land. Each tribe had their own way of living and customs.
He did not force them to change. He still focused on guiding them.
Sometimes, because the tribes were in a harsh environment, survival was difficult. Every person was very important, not to mention taking time out to cultivate.
Therefore, when he saw such a situation, he would set up a stone tablet. As long as they sacrificed some food, they could learn the words and even some principles by entering a dream. He would let them comprehend the rest on their own.
Facts had proven that this method was very effective. The knowledge that could only be obtained in exchange for precious food was more precious than forcibly instilling it. As for entering a dream to teach, it made them think that this was a way to communicate with the gods. They took the initiative to save their rations and let the suitable people in the tribe cultivate.
In this, he felt that he had vaguely touched on something. It was as if the almighty of the upper realm was telling them something through this. It was not necessarily the intention of the almighty of the upper realm. Instead, it was a fusion with the Dao. When one's cultivation neared a certain peak, they would naturally be able to see something.
Different realms and different ways of living also gave rise to different cultivation paths. Other than a few uncivilized places where people imitated the cultivation of demons and spirits, the majority of them expanded on the foundation that he had taught them.
This was also what he wanted to see.
Although this world was based on Tianxia, some places were not the same. They could not completely copy Tianxia's Dao. They needed the indigenous people here to advance.
Most of Tianxia's Dao was summed up by the indigenous cultivators themselves. Although those almighty beings also imparted Dao techniques, their own growth followed the rise of the Dao techniques. It was only after they reached their original cultivation level that they began to accept disciples and impart even more superior Dao techniques.
However, if there were no changes in the Big Chaos, although some people could achieve the upper realm and become Xuan Zun, no one could cross the barrier of the higher realm. This barrier was only truly broken when Chief Enforcer Xun appeared.
Although this world and the living beings were just born, as long as no one achieved Xuan Zun, there would be time for them to develop. Looking at it this way, if the cultivators did not accumulate a certain level of foundation, they would have to think of ways to suppress it.
He looked at the tribes in front of him. Other than the people who stayed behind to guard, everyone else had entered dreamland. He left this place and returned to the first tribe that he imparted his knowledge of writing.
Compared to the last time he left, this tribe had become a large tribe with thousands of people.
After he left, he said that he would return next time. Every day, there would be people standing on the cliff in charge of looking over.
At this moment, a tribe warrior with the best eyesight suddenly discovered something. He widened his eyes and looked over. He saw a figure that was very similar to the one in the portrait appear on the ground and walk slowly. He rubbed his eyes and looked for a while. Then, he revealed an excited expression and took out a golden bull's horn and blew it.
When the people in the tribe heard this voice, they were all surprised and excited. They all said, "Immortal Master is back!"
A few elders in the tribe hurriedly came out of their houses and led the tribe's warriors, as well as the strongest and smartest young people to welcome him. They walked and discussed.
An elder said, "It has been a hundred years since Immortal Master left, right?"
Another elder sighed and said, "Yes, a hundred years have passed. Our hair has also declined and we are old."
The few middle-aged men who were following behind looked at these old men with envy. How old were these elders? They all had their backs straight and their voices loud and clear. Their faces were rosy and their hair was lush. They wondered if they would look like this when they were 120 years old.
When they reached the bank of the river, they saw the long-awaited figure from afar. It was a young Daoist with fluttering clothes. He walked on the water and walked over.
The appearance of Zhang Yu's incarnation was the same as when he entered Tai Yang Academy to study. He looked fresh and handsome, like the bright moon in the sky. He looked like a deity.
Most of the people in the tribe had never seen Zhang Yu's incarnation before. They only knew of his existence from the words of the older generation. They respected and admired this Immortal Master who taught them how to survive and imparted knowledge. Now that they saw his appearance, they couldn't help but be absent-minded. They only woke up when he crossed the river and reached the bank.
The few elders led everyone forward and bowed to Zhang Yu's incarnation. They said, "Greetings, Master."
Zhang Yu looked at everyone and nodded slightly. "Good."
At first, these people prostrated themselves on all fours to show their submission and humility. However, he corrected them. Since they had accepted Tianxia's concept of Dao, they were Tianxia's people. Tianxia's people had no reason to kneel to anyone.
Following the crowd into the tribe, these elders pushed some of the youths out. He tested them on some principles. He could see that this tribe had put a lot of thought into this. Many of them answered his questions smoothly.
Perhaps because they had never been tainted by the secular world, these people were naive and simple. They could accept anything he said very quickly. Of course, the first requirement was talent. Without that, anything he said would be useless. This time, he found that two of them had outstanding talent.
He nodded subconsciously. At this level, he could choose some of them and teach them some slightly more "profound" Dao.
These people were seeds, and he did not intend to suddenly raise them to a higher level. Instead, he planned to slowly improve them, and try his best to let the majority of them benefit from this. Once they had accumulated enough, they would naturally be able to rise to a higher level.
At this time, he was also thinking that in order to save itself, the Dao of Heaven had given birth to someone who could respond to the situation in Yuanxia. Once this world was on par with Tianxia and Yuanxia, such a person might also appear.
He stayed in this tribe for about half a year before moving on to the next place.
At this time, his consciousness also withdrew from inside. He opened his eyes and glanced at Yuanxia's platform outside the formation wall.
Perhaps it was because his consciousness had been immersed in the evolution of heaven and earth for a long time, or perhaps it was the effect of various Dao seals, he was sensitive to the slight changes in heaven and earth. Therefore, with this glance, he also discovered something.
That was, with the establishment of the platform, some of the order had slightly deviated towards Yuanxia's direction. Although it was very small and perhaps even Yuanxia himself could not see it, it existed.
It was like a dot of ink on a white paper. It was fine if he did not see it, but after seeing it, it was very conspicuous. Moreover, he felt particularly uncomfortable looking at it.
It was not difficult to change it, as long as there were more variables.
This variable could be an upper-level cultivator or an upper-level object. It could even be the Void Evil God. However, the Void Evil God was a good card, and he was not prepared to use it yet. Therefore, it was better to send someone to guard nearby, but this person …
He thought for a while, and then instructed with Xuntian Dao Zhang to find the resident envoy of Yuanxia. When the latter heard Zhang Yu calling for him, he immediately rushed to a platform.
Not long after, he saw Zhang Yu's incarnation appear there. He bowed and said, "Envoy Zhang, I wonder what you want to tell me?"
Zhang Yu said, "Recently, the progress of my affairs here has been slow. Because of the collapse of your platform, many fellow Daoists are watching. I have to tell you about this."
The resident envoy hurriedly said, "I will definitely inform the Ministers of this matter as soon as possible. If Envoy Zhang needs anything, you can ask."
Zhang Yu said, "The things you have given me are enough, but you have to make sure that nothing happens to yourselves first. According to the previous resident envoy, the destruction of the platform was caused by His Highness. Then, have you found out what happened this time? "
The resident envoy said evasively, "I don't know about this, but … it probably wasn't His Highness."
Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I see."
If it was not His Highness, then it had to be the Dao of All Worlds. This was interesting. The Dao of All Worlds was the supporter behind Ceng Yi, but they destroyed the platform. Either there were internal differences, or some people wanted to push this person into Tianxia. Did they want to see if the person who responded to the Heavenly Dao could succeed in Tianxia, or did they want to prove something else?
At this moment, he thought of many things, but they were only his own conjectures and could not be confirmed. This did not matter. As long as this person was still in Tianxia, he was under the surveillance of Tianxia. No matter what he planned, it would be useless.
After thinking about it, he continued, "In view of the fact that the platform has collapsed several times, I want to send some people to the left side of the platform. Don't worry, according to the agreement, we will not enter the platform. We will only be responsible for monitoring suspicious people. You will still have to rely on yourselves to guard the platform."
The resident envoy raised his head and said, "Since Envoy Zhang has said so, I will definitely give you face."
Zhang Yu said, "Oh? Don't we need to inform His Highness of this matter and let him make the decision? "
The resident envoy replied, "When I came down, I received authorization. As long as it does not go against the agreement between me and Envoy Zhang, there are some things that I can agree on behalf of His Highness."
Zhang Yu nodded and said, "Then it is decided."
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