"These people will not enter Mount Tai"
Cao Yi said something that made Fusu even more puzzled.
He turned his attention to Uber and his 50,000 to 60,000 believers and disciples, and his voice was not loud, but could be heard clearly within a few miles: "The poor Taoist is back."
These five simple words made 50,000 to 60,000 people excited. Some people had tears in their eyes, some were gasping for air and their bodies were shaking violently, some were nervous and their faces were red, some were shouting excitedly, and some even directly Fainted on the ground.
Very much like those brain-dead fans of celebrities in later generations, those ignorant believers who engage in cults.
Cao Yi frowned slightly, this was not what he wanted to see.
True Taoist disciples and believers should be devoted to the Tao and should not be superstitious about individuals. They should uphold the awe-inspiring spirit of heaven and earth and be unfazed by favors and disgrace.
"You have let me down."
The voice seemed to come from the horizon, with a hint of loneliness.
The 50,000 to 60,000 people suddenly became quiet.
They all looked at the sky with puzzled eyes. They had done something wrong to disappoint the ancestor.
"Grandmaster, what have we done wrong? Can we please clarify it? We can change it."
someone in the crowd shouted.
"Yes, please ask the ancestor for clarification."
"Ancestor, don't abandon us again."
…
Many people chanted along.
Immediately, there was a burst of crying.
"Don't be superstitious about Pindao, Pindao is just a legend!"
The voice sounded again, even more lonely.
"No, Patriarch, you are omniscient and omnipotent! You are light, you are electricity, you are the only God!"
"The ancestor's purple energy spread for more than a thousand miles. My disciples saw it with my own eyes. It's not a legend!"
"Ancestor, my disciples have heard your miracles from childhood to adulthood. Everywhere you have been, my disciples have lived. They respect and love you and believe in you."
…
Fifty or sixty thousand people seemed to explode and did not accept Cao Yi's words.
"Are you still listening to Pindao's words?"
The voice sounded again, with a hint of helplessness.
"Listen, we listen"
"We will firmly uphold all decisions made by our ancestors, and we will follow all their teachings until death."
…
The voices of 50,000 to 60,000 people were so loud that they seemed to break through the sky.
"Let go of the superstition of poor Taoists and believe in our teachings, respect Tao and virtue, unite nature and man, cherish life and help the world..."
The voice is light, but like the sound of heaven.
"Follow the teachings of our ancestors!"
Uber, who had been silent, shouted at the top of his lungs.
First, a small number of people responded and shouted religious doctrines.
Soon, more and more people were attracted.
In the sky, Cao Yi sensed the power of faith moving from chaos to purity, but not very quickly.
Apparently these people believed in him more than Taoist teachings.
"Having too much charisma is also a distressing thing."
Cao Yi was helpless.
In this way, half a day passed.
A large amount of pure power of faith appeared.
Cao Yi let the Chixiao Sword, Bronze Compass, Purple Gold and Red Gourd, Lihuo God Furnace, Lingquan Ancient Well, Qintian Treasure Box, Soul Treasure Tree... all be dispatched to collect all the pure power of faith.
"Pindao, I think there are seven to eight out of ten ways that you practice more than one method, many of which conflict with each other. One or two out of ten, your practice is too eager for quick success and instant benefits, leaving great hidden dangers in your body. There is an ancient scripture here called Pindao. In order to mend the sky, half of it is passed down to you, which is enough to repair hidden dangers."
Cao Yi said and passed on half of the Heaven-Mending Technique.
Why is it the second half? Because the second half is too difficult to learn. Cao Yi himself is still in a state of incomprehension.
Following the simple and easy-to-understand sky-repairing techniques, the whole world resounded.
Fifty to sixty thousand people sat down to practice.
Another half day passed, and most people touched the threshold, with joy on their faces.
A small number of talented people have even made preliminary attempts. Although the results are limited, they are still excited.
"Let's go back"
Cao Yi's voice returned to calmness.
"Grandmaster, we are not leaving."
"Grandmaster, this disciple must stay and serve you."
"The disciple left, and you, the old man, ran away again!"
…
There are 50,000 to 60,000 people, everything is there, and no one wants to leave.
"Don't worry, Pindao will stay for a long time this time."
Cao Yi said.
"Follow the instructions of our ancestors"
It’s Uber taking the lead again.
Many people responded to You Bo. The prestige of this Xuanjiao leader is second only to Cao Yi and Dongmen Qing in Taoism.
Fifty or sixty thousand people left reluctantly.
When Cao Yi returned to Fusu and Zhang Han, it was already dark.
"lets go"
Fusu and Zhang Han were stunned for a while before they came to their senses.
After a stick of incense.
Cao Yi, Fusu, Zhang Han and a group of Qin Ting masters, nearly a hundred people, came to a desolate, uninhabited and ghostly mountain forest. Not far away, there was a large cave that exuded a musty smell.
"This hole and passage were dug out by us at the cost of nearly 10,000 casualties!"
There was a hint of sadness in Fusu's eyes.
He is a kind man.
"Because of what?"
Cao Yi frowned slightly.
"Mount Tai is different from the larger mountains in other places. There are some powerful and evil creatures living in it, as well as mineral veins."
Fusu explained.
So Taishan is also from another world!
Cao Yi secretly said.
“Handai Road”
Zhang Han went down first.
Cao Yi went down second.
The cave was very deep, and it went down for more than 1,500 meters before landing.
There is a strange source of energy floating in the air, which makes people feel very comfortable.
"There used to be a xenogeneic mineral vein here!"
Zhang Han explained.
Xenogeneic source! That's good stuff!
Cao Yi couldn't help but take another look at Zhang Han.
“Already used up”
Zhang Han continued.
Forehead!
Cao Yi didn't look at him again.
Whizzing! Fusu and nearly a hundred Qin Ting masters also fell to the ground.
"You will protect the crown prince"
Zhang Han ordered a group of Qin Ting masters to go ahead.
Cao Yi followed Zhang Han in order to respond to him at any time.
This passage is very long, a full seven kilometers, dark and quiet, and occasionally the corpses of strange creatures can be seen.
One of them made Cao Yi dumbfounded. He had the head of a dog and the body of a sculpture, which reminded him of Xiaotian's former nickname of "Dog Eagle".
After advancing more than 60,000 meters, the road ahead disappeared and there was only a deep hole going straight down.
Looking down, I felt a strong burning sensation that made my skin ache.
"There is a river of fire below. There is eternal fire in it. It is very hot. There was an evil dragon inside. We killed and injured more than 300 people before killing it."
After Zhang Han finished speaking, he performed a hand gesture.
In mid-air, a giant cauldron appeared out of thin air, soft light fell down, and the scorching heat disappeared.
Cao Yi raised his head and took a look. This should be the source of all things that Fusu said took thirty years to repair.
"Everyone, go in"
Zhang Han said.
Everyone went in together.
The source of all things entered the deep cave with a swish, and moved forward more than 200,000 meters against the scorching river of fire. When it encountered a huge waterfall, it rushed in suddenly.
Immediately, a new world appeared before our eyes, a towering mountain with ninety-nine mountains surrounding it, like ninety-nine giant dragons guarding a dragon ball.
"Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain"
Cao Yi blurted out.
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