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Chapter 1779: Keep Simple

Chapter 1779: Keep Simple

In the sky without corruption, the stars were dim, and 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 that had been spread out there waiting for him.

"The Confucian Sage, I let him escape by luck back then, but I didn't expect that he would become immortal today. This does give Zhang Chunyi another helper, but this is not absolute. After all, there is a way to resolve the cause and effect between the Confucian Sage and me. It just depends on whether the benefits are enough."

"The Confucian sage achieved immortality with the new method. Without the blessing of destiny and the support of the original power of the primordial immortal heaven, it would take him countless years to cultivate the golden nature. He simply cannot catch up with the tide of the times, which may allow him to establish the Tao and transcend. If he misses this opportunity, the next one will be a long way off."

"In fact, compared to cooperating with Zhang Chunyi, it is best for the Confucian Sage to cooperate with me. His literary way only needs to be slightly changed to fit in well with my imperial way, helping me to better control all spirits. The two can completely complement each other."

Thoughts arise and disappear, and Emperor Ying calculates various possibilities.

Although the Confucian Sage seems to have a close relationship with Zhang Chunyi now, he does not think that the Confucian Sage really supports Zhang Chunyi unconditionally. Every immortal is an independent individual. For them, the most important thing is still their own path. The path of the Confucian Sage and the Confucian school are really in line with the centralized system like the dynasty, because the promotion of culture and the education of all living beings require sufficient skills to suppress all disobedience. There are too many and too complicated forces in the Taixuan Realm now. Each force has its own ideas and calculations. It is actually not that easy to promote culture and educate all living beings.

"Just wait."

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

The next moment, boundless power emanated from his body, washing over the boundless sky and causing the forgotten kingdoms of God to glow with a hazy brilliance once again.

In the battle for Baiyujing, although he successfully plotted against Ji Xian and turned him into a tonic for the Human Emperor's golden body, the White Lotus Sect also suffered extremely heavy losses. Without the support of the gods, his Divine Emperor Dao Fruit became empty and his strength slipped silently.

The imperial way is magical and has many advantages, but it also has many disadvantages. If there is not enough foundation to support it, even the high and mighty emperor may fall into the mud. In recent years, Emperor Ying has been expending his energy to nurture the Kingdom of Destruction in Wuhuitian and revive those dead gods. It is precisely because of this that he is not willing to have a major 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 stepping in to stop him, the whole world was celebrating the Confucian sage's control of the Dao. The most excited among them were the Confucian monks. No one understood better than them the significance of the Confucian sage's immortality. This not only meant that Confucianism had a true jade pillar that supported the sky, making it the top force in the Taixuan Realm, but also meant that they had a direct path to immortality.

Although the possibility of true achievement is still extremely low, at least there is a glimmer of hope. We can follow the traces left by the Confucian sages and move forward slowly without having to grope independently in the darkness. To a certain extent, the law of the Confucian sages is also a way of gathering people, which is very different from the mainstream law.

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

His body was solid, and the golden nature in the depths of his soul was shining brightly. He felt the subtle feeling that time had not invaded him and that his lifespan was unlimited, and a sense of pride surged in the heart of the Confucian sage.

"I control the world, and can rule all things with a single word. I am much stronger now than I was in the past, but my path is different after all. Without a Dharma body to rely on, the power I can mobilize is indeed weaker, but this is not a problem that cannot be solved."

Reflecting on himself and knowing the pros and cons, the Confucian sage cast his gaze to the sky beyond the sky, where there was a long river flowing slowly, which was none other than the Haoran River. In order to practice the path of immortality, the Confucian sage had already integrated his Dharma body into the Haoran River, and only his true spirit and thoughts remained outside. In such a situation, the power he could display was actually weaker than that of the immortals of the same level. However, correspondingly, at the critical moment, he could also draw on the power of the Haoran River, using the Haoran River as his own support, and burst out with powerful strength.

Of course, although the Haoran River is dominated by Confucian saints, it also involves many Confucian practitioners. One move will affect the entire body, so it should not be acted upon lightly.

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

As his thoughts turned, the golden nature that had just been condensed shone brightly, and a brush appeared in the palm of the Confucian sage. It was made of hard stone and had a purple tip. It looked ordinary, but its name was "Shouzhuo". It was a precious treasure refined by the Confucian sage, and now it was considered the prototype of a supreme treasure.

"fall!"

As the Confucian sage wrote, the world was shocked and the laws of the Tao roared. A vast river came from the sky, ignoring the obstacles of the world's barriers and going straight into the Taixuan Realm.

Rumble, heaven and earth interacted, and as the vast river entered the world, the silent will of heaven was instantly awakened, and a horrifying pressure descended, as if a catastrophe could be brought down at any time and turn all things into powder, but the Confucian sage seemed unaware of this.

"open"

Waving the simple brush in his hand again, revealing a bit of its sharpness and cutting off all obstacles, the Confucian sage opened up a place for Haoran Changhe to live in the Taixuan Realm.

"combine!"

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

Seeing such a scene, countless immortals and gods in the Taixuan Realm were speechless. Only a very small number of people remained unshakable, because they saw clearly that those calamities were not so much punishing the Confucian sages as they were using the power of heaven and earth to wash away the vast river, allowing the vast river to blend perfectly with the heaven and earth.

"There is a sea of ​​people in front and a vast 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 truly the most special."

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

"With the support of the Haoran River, the foundation of this Confucian saint is deeper than expected. The Confucian method does have many merits, but I'm afraid there will be many more obstacles in the future if he wants to transcend."

Seeing through the truth, many powerful people had all kinds of 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.

(End of this chapter)