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No, if the Daoist Master does not die, the Daoist Sect will not perish. But if we take Tiandong as a chessboard and gamble on the future of the Divine Court's allegiance, the losing side will retreat into the shadows while the winning side takes control of Tiandong. Bu Luo is not a mortal; no matter how many of them die, they will not feel any sorrow. I don't deny that.
Everyone saw Yin Tianheng clenching his fists, his knuckles turning slightly red. His face was ashen as he glared at Ye Youluo. Initially, I don't deny that he sighed deeply, closed his eyes, and in that moment, he seemed to age considerably.
No one could refute Ye You. What Yan Dong, Ye You, and Yin Tianheng had said was too shocking, especially after experiencing such great ups and downs, with their sect's destruction making it hard for them to accept.
The Ninth Underworld is powerful, especially since it has combined the full strength of two Daoist Sects and is filled with hope to break through the gates of the two realms against those at the very bottom of the Ninth Underworld. They are willing to sacrifice even their lives for this cause. When he devised the entire plan, he anticipated that they could push the battlefield three kilometers forward. Jie Donglai would then advance directly to control the territory near Cheng Dao Sect, and subsequently eliminate Cheng Dao Sect before expanding outward. As for how much territory Liu Dong could gain, it all depended on how quickly other Daoist Sects would react.
I pointed at Ye You and thought for a long time before finally saying, "That's ruthless."
Ye You shared his plans with everyone without any reservations. The steps he took were completely unrelated to any urgent matters. Even if Light Path Classic wanted to intervene in other Daoist Sects' affairs, they might not be welcomed; they could very well be stabbed in the back. Even someone like Yin Tianheng, who had no power to turn the tide during the Great War between realms, would find it difficult to say a definitive "No" against such a force.
In front of Gu Ping, everyone held back their anger. No one dared to speak out. Wen Shi smiled and asked, "Could it be that I really want to use my beauty to seduce your Junior Brother?"
Who cares? Hmph.
Seeing Ye You's proud expression left everyone momentarily stunned before they burst into laughter. Those two truly made a mistake; it was hard to imagine.
Only Han Yu, who was brewing tea nearby, smiled on the surface but revealed helplessness in Gu Ping's eyes.
What should Jie Donglai do?
Everyone looked at Gu Ping, feeling that since Qunqin Ping managed to turn things around for Ye Youluo once, perhaps they could break through again. However, Bu Luo's previous attempt had disappointed everyone; in their eyes, Gu Ping simply shook his head with no way out.
Unless he becomes the Dao Zun, or even aspires to be the first transcendent of Tian Di Dong, perhaps he could single-handedly turn the tide. But now, he is like a drop in the ocean, not even worth a speck of stardust; how could he possibly compete with them?
He cannot become the Dao Zun.
Yin Tianheng's words plunged everyone into despair. Could they really watch as Tiandong became their plaything while they themselves were mere pawns at the mercy of others?
He also cannot become the Dao Zun. Becoming the Dao Zun would mean seeking longevity from the heavens; if one day that world were to perish, the Dao Zun would perish alongside it. Rather than saying that the Dao Zun controls the path, it might be more accurate to say that the Dao Zun seeks servants from the heavenly way. Perhaps there are those unwilling to be mere servants, which has led to the wars across the three realms.
What does this mean?
Was this not Ye You's first inquiry into their opinions?
For faith, Yin Tianheng gazed up at the sky and slowly spoke, suggesting that if they could unite all living beings' faith and will across the three realms to make a grand vow, then Coco could break the shackles of heaven and glimpse the truth of the Great Dao.
How would I know?
The Old Man had traversed the path of the Great Dao, while we, including Gu Xiazi, had all strayed from it. That girl might truly be able to glimpse the profound truths of the Great Dao, but Gasping wouldn’t help us.
What exactly is the Great Dao? This question arose in everyone's minds, even Ye You curiously glanced at the shabby old man standing aside. Although Qun Mao Mingdao had been the first to mention the Great Dao and heavenly way, no one could truly explain what the Great Dao was, let alone provide insight into its profound truths. Even Light Path Classic's Zun Wei Guangming admitted to having taken a wrong turn and could not proceed further.
It’s nothing much; it’s merely a matter of perception.
After hearing Yin Tianheng's words, everyone fell into deep thought. Merely a matter of perception sounded simple enough, but was it really that easy? Could one simply desire to glimpse the essence of the Great Dao? Gu Ping felt even more confused and perplexed.
With a focus on the mind, seeking to discard the false and preserve the true, isn't the method of cultivating the Dao that seeks heavenly principles and extinguishes human desires in direct opposition? What is it to deny the heart, deny the Divine Sense, deny the soul? Thoughts, perhaps, all lead back to the same conclusion. Ye Youluo muttered to himself, suddenly seeming to recall something. A dark hue blossomed in his eyes, drawing the attention of those who were deep in thought. He had awakened; the heart is separate from oneself. The Great Dao seeks authenticity and cultivates from within, emphasizing the denial of clarity and enlightenment. It turns out that the paths of sentient beings regarding the Great Dao are merely superficial; only by listening closely can one glimpse the heavenly principles. If one does not discern between truth and falsehood, they cannot share with others. They have turned red; he had awakened.
Ye You's gaze was like a sudden enlightenment, thoroughly awakening everyone. Yet no one else at that moment resembled Ye You, whose eyes radiated with both black and red light. His feet floated above, revealing two horizontal lines. That small peak seemed like a chessboard at the center of heaven, radiating outward in all directions.
In this microcosmic realm, truly remarkable.
Yin Tianheng sighed, sweeping his leg to obscure the heavenly secrets.
Ye You had entered the Dao.
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