Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In the Wuhuitian, the stars dimmed. Emperor Ying watched the changes in the outside world coldly. He witnessed the whole process of the Confucian Saint achieving immortality, but he had no intention of taking action from beginning to end, because he could vaguely feel that there was a big net waiting for him.

"The Confucian Saint, I let him escape by luck that year, but I didn't expect that he would achieve immortality today. It gave Zhang Chunyi another help, but this is not absolute. After all, there is no way to resolve the cause and effect between me and the Confucian Saint. It just depends on whether the benefits are enough."

"The Confucian Saint achieved immortality with the new method. Without the blessing of destiny and the support of the original power of the original fairyland, he wants to cultivate the perfection of gold nature. I don't know how many years it will take. He can't catch up with the last wave of the times that may establish the Tao and transcend. If you miss this time, the next one is far away."

"In fact, compared with cooperating with Zhang Chunyi, it is best for the Confucian Saint to cooperate with me. As long as his literary way is slightly changed, it can be well matched with my imperial way, helping me to better control all spirits. The two can complement each other."

Thoughts arise and disappear, and Emperor Ying calculates all kinds of possibilities.

Although the Confucian Saint seems to be very close to Zhang Chunyi now, he does not think that the Confucian Saint really supports Zhang Chunyi unconditionally. Each immortal is an independent individual. For them, the most important thing is still their own path. The Confucian Saint's path and the Confucian School's path are really in line with the centralized system of the dynasty, because the promotion of the Way of Literature and the education of all living beings require sufficient skills to suppress all disobedience. There are too many and too complex forces in the Taixuan Realm now. Each force has its own ideas and calculations. It is not so easy to promote the Way of Literature and educate all living beings.

"Wait for it."

Retracting his gaze, Emperor Ying no longer pays attention to the various changes in the Taixuan Realm.

The next moment, boundless power permeated from his body, washing away the Wuhuitian, allowing those extinguished kingdoms of God to bloom with hazy brilliance again.

In the battle of Baiyujing, although he successfully calculated Ji Xian and turned him into a tonic for the golden body of the emperor, the loss of the White Lotus Sect was extremely heavy. Without the support of the gods, his divine emperor Dao fruit became empty and his power slipped silently.

The emperor's way is magical and has many advantages, but there are also many disadvantages. If there is no sufficient foundation for support, even the emperor who is high above may fall into the mud. In recent years, Emperor Ying has been consuming his power to nurture the kingdom of extinction in Wuhuitian and revive those dead gods. It is precisely because of this that he is unwilling to have a big conflict with Zhang Chunyi at this time. He is waiting, waiting for the gods to revive, and waiting for the golden body of the emperor to be truly born. Then everything will be different.

Without Emperor Ying's intervention, the whole world was celebrating the Confucian Saint's mastery of the Dao. The most excited were the Confucian monks. No one understood the significance of the Confucian Saint's immortality better than them. This not only meant that the Confucian Sect had a real pillar that could support the sky and become the top force in the Taixuan Realm, but also meant that they had a road that led to immortality.

Although the possibility of true achievement was still very low, at least there was a ray of hope. They could follow the traces left by the Confucian Saint and move forward slowly, without having to grope independently in the darkness. To some extent, the Confucian Saint's law was also a law that gathered people, which was very different from the mainstream law.

"Is this immortality? From now on, I will live as long as the heaven and earth."

His body was solid, and the golden nature in the depths of his true spirit was shining. Feeling the subtle feeling of being immune to time and having an unlimited life span, a sense of pride surged in the heart of the Confucian Saint.

"I control the world and can rule all things with one word. I am much stronger now than before, but my path is different after all. Without a Dharma body as a support, the power I can use is indeed weaker, but this is not a problem that cannot be solved."

Reflecting himself and knowing the pros and cons, the Confucian Sage cast his eyes on the heaven outside the sky, where there is a long river flowing slowly, which is the Haoran Long River. In order to practice the immortal way, the Confucian Sage has already integrated his Dharma body into the Haoran Long River, and only the true spirit and thoughts remain outside. In this case, the power he can show is actually weaker than the immortals of the same level, but correspondingly, at the critical moment, he can also draw the power of the Haoran Long River, relying on the Haoran Long River to burst out with powerful power.

Of course, although the Haoran Long River is mainly based on the Confucian Sage, it is also related to many Confucian monks. It is not advisable to move lightly.

"It's time. If the culture is to flourish, the Haoran River must enter the world and truly become a part of this world. Only in this way can its power radiate the entire world."

The thought turned, and the newly condensed gold nature shone brightly. A brush appeared in the palm of the Confucian sage. It was made of stone and purple hair. It looked ordinary. Its name was Shouzhuo. It was a treasure refined by the Confucian sage. Now it is considered a prototype of a treasure.

"Fall!"

The world was shocked by the wind and rain when the brush fell. As the Confucian sage's brush fell, the laws of the great way roared, and the Haoran River came from the sky, ignoring the obstacles of the world barrier and entering the Taixuan Realm.

Rumble, the world and the earth were in sympathy. As the Haoran River entered the world, the silent will of heaven was instantly startled, and a terrifying pressure fell with it, as if it could bring down a disaster at any time and turn all things into powder, but the Confucian sage seemed unaware of this.

"Open"

Waving the brush in his hand again, showing a little edge, cutting off all obstacles, the Confucian sage opened up a place for Haoran Changhe to live in the Taixuan Realm.

"Close!"

Using ink to dye the sky, when the catastrophe of Taixuan Realm was about to come, the Confucian Sage merged the Haoran Long River with Taixuan Realm. The next moment, endless catastrophes fell and submerged the Confucian Sage and the Haoran Long River.

Seeing such a scene, countless immortals and gods in Taixuan Realm were speechless, and only a very few people did not waver because they saw clearly that those catastrophes were not so much punishing the Confucian Sage as washing the Haoran Long River with the power of heaven and earth, allowing the Haoran Long River to perfectly blend with the great heaven and earth.

"There is a sea of ​​people in front and a Haoran Long River behind. There is actually another prototype of the Ten Lands in this world."

"The pattern of heaven and earth is about to change again. This era is indeed the most special."

"It seems that the prosperity of literature and Taoism is also God's will."

"With the support of the Haoran Long River, the foundation of this Confucian Sage is deeper than expected. This Confucianism has many advantages, but I am afraid that there will be many more obstacles in the future if I want to transcend."

Seeing through the truth, many powerful people flashed various calculations in their minds.

Soon after, all the disasters disappeared, and a mighty river stood among the stars, washing away the heaven and earth, showing its pride. On this day, the heaven and earth changed, and the way of literature was shaken. All kinds of rare treasures related to the way of literature began to be quietly conceived. These were all changes brought about by the integration of the mighty river into the heaven and earth.