"The past cannot be undone, but the future can be changed..."
"No matter how powerful a warlock is, he cannot account for the past. All he can predict is a few possibilities for the future..."
Zhang Sanfeng has reservations about this argument.
According to his and Hong Kang's, Pang Qingyang's, and Dongfang Bubai's concepts of practice, whether it is calculating the past or predicting the future, it essentially depends on the individual practitioner's knowledge of the information in the universe.
As long as they can capture enough information, people with a higher level of Taoism than themselves can achieve a certain degree of omniscience and omnipotence.
The passing wind leaves a sound, and the passing geese leave traces.
Whether it is life activities or non-life movements, they will leave traces in the boundless world.
The so-called heaven, earth and universe are actually composed of immeasurable amounts of information and spiritual messages.
This information can be called Tao, it can be called Dharma, it can also be called world matrix, or science...the names are different, but essentially they all refer to the same thing.
Of course, different world planes carry different information collections.
Practitioners use various methods to understand and analyze the information in the universe.
The competition is all about understanding the world.
It's not a simple and crude way of accumulating energy.
True practice, the Dharma is impermanent, is the improvement of individual wisdom, mind and cognition.
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The next day.
It was Feng Xingtong's turn to face off against Wang Bing.
Zhang Sanfeng felt unhappy when he saw Wang Bing, a young man whose resentment was too heavy.
He also saw the pain, struggle, silence, and despair of Wang Bing’s spirit body...
"They are both [Ju Ling Sen General], but they have two completely different lives!"
Sigh slightly.
Zhang Sanfeng has a clairvoyance, and by capturing information from the void, he has a general understanding of their childhood.
Feng Xingtong had a rigorous upbringing, punctuality, emphasis on friendship, and responsibility in doing things. Feng Zhenghao had taught him since childhood, and he had been taught by Wang Zizhong, a great national player, and had a cheerful and kind personality.
Wang Bing was the complete opposite. Because of Wang Ai's favor or doting, he developed a selfish and lawless character.
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The Deng brothers, who were part of the shaman clan on the stage, looked angry, anxious and angry.
The family fairy they admired and worshiped - the majestic Liu Kunsheng, was so high-spirited and fearless in the Northeast!
But in the hands of these two people, they became pets that came and went when called...
They were angry, they were heartbroken, and they were angry, but at the same time, there was also a panic that they didn't want to admit, and... a rampant murderous intention.
Moving at will, the two of them jumped towards the arena.
But the one who landed before them was the referee on the field, Zhang Zhiwei's apprentice - Rong Shan.
"You two, don't you understand the rules?"
"You will not be allowed to interfere in this competition."
Rongshan half-squinted his eyes, and the innate Qi circulated throughout his body without being triggered. The aura as thick as a volcano suddenly pressed against the two Deng brothers.
Snap!
The two brothers were frightened by its momentum and couldn't help but take half a step back.
Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai immediately felt a chest tightness.
The two of them naturally recognized Rongshan, and they thought that this place was Longhu Mountain and it was now a public arena, so they suppressed the inhumane thoughts in their hearts.
Wang Bing suddenly burst into ridicule,
"Let you idiots see the true use of [Julingshuangjiang]!~"
Then, under the incredulous looks of several people, he released a spirit body and performed the "Subservant Spirit" technique.
"This guy...isn't asking for help..."
"Is he...eating spirits??"
Feng Xingtong opened his mouth wide.
Shock, horror, disbelief, disapproval, anger, pity...
What Wang Bing did at this moment was completely contrary to his previous attitude towards spiritual bodies.
Although [Ling Detention General] has the distinction of master and subordinate, Feng Xingtong always treats the spirits detained by him as equals and kindly, even treating them as relatives and friends.
Such behavior is completely inconsistent with his values.
"Could it be that……"
Feng Xingtong's heart skipped a beat, and a bad guess occurred to him.
"He's going to eat Uncle Kunsheng?!"
Just when Feng Xingtong was about to do something.
A cold snort spread throughout the countryside.
"Cannibalism is something animals don't do!"
Following this cold snort, Wang Bing screamed as if he was struck by lightning.
His whole body was shaking, blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell to the ground on his back.
Liu Kunsheng's spirit body was no longer in a tug-of-war state and was instantly back in Feng Xingtong's hands.
The ordinary spirit body escaped the fate of being eaten by Wang Bing, but because it was still detained by the "Ju Ling", the transformed energy was about to enter Wang Bing's body.
Although he didn't know where the cold snort came from, Feng Xingtong immediately performed the spell.
"Ju Ling!"
The spirit immediately stopped transforming into energy and followed the summons and came to Feng Xingtong's side.
Feng Xingtong felt pity and pain when he noticed the dilapidation of this spirit body with his spiritual eyes.
"Po Bao Qingfeng Order!"
"Solution!~"
Immediately, he used witchcraft to make this spirit body turn into the breeze and flesh into mud.
Then, looking at Wang Bing who was vomiting blood and unconscious, Feng Xingtong hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind with a sharp look in his eyes.
He shouted in his heart.
"Ju Ling dispatches generals."
Four spiritual bodies slowly floated out of Wang Bing's body.
"Po Bao Qingfeng Order!"
"Solution!~"
After releasing all the spirits detained by Wang Bing, Feng Xingtong smiled, but then his smile faded.
It’s just...why would he also [Ju Ling and send generals]?
Rongshan turned around abruptly, looked around the audience, and spoke in a low voice.
"Who took the initiative and broke the rules of Tianshi Mansion?"
An old voice roared angrily.
"Ah! My dear grandson~!"
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