In the sixth chapter, Yuan Zhen single-handedly repelled the three generals, while Jiang Heng protected his true self.

"Yuan Zhen is so famous, who doesn't know her, who doesn't know about her? She, ah, she... haha..." Mao Shou laughed as he spoke, and eventually could not say anything at all, waving his hand and saying, "Better not to say, better not to say!"

At that moment, two sounds pierced through the air. Jiang Heng listened carefully to discern their origin and immediately halted, tilting his head back. With a whoosh, the two sounds passed just half a foot in front of him, and judging by their shape and size, they resembled the two iron darts held by a third person.

This minor injury is nothing to worry about

Yuan seemed to have guessed his thoughts and said, "This matter is quite lengthy to discuss, but if we do not take a break, it will soon be dawn. We can talk about it slowly on the road."

Finally, the person in the middle appears to be the leader, yet surprisingly younger in age. However, with a tall stature and a commanding appearance, he certainly exudes the demeanor of a leader. With both hands empty, it is unclear what kind of magical artifact he wields.

It is just like the situation on that day

Spell

Where are you going?

Oh, I blocked it with my sword

These two iron projectiles fly swiftly and possess considerable force; if they were to hit, it would not be a trivial matter. However, although these two iron projectiles are formidable, they are one-way and lack the ability to return, making them no different from ordinary concealed weapons. This is, in fact, the most mundane and unremarkable thing that Jiang Heng has encountered since entering this fantastical world, especially when compared to the abilities of others, which are vastly superior.

Just follow us, and when you arrive there, you will naturally know

However, he could not bear to keep dodging. Suddenly, he turned around and struck the cauldron with his sword. As expected, there was a loud "clang" sound, and the cauldron remained unmoved, yet the impact left his hands numb.

Gao Ming... Jiang Heng used at least seventy percent of his strength in that collision. Seeing that the other party could actually stabilize himself, he felt a bit impressed. However, he could not afford to relax in the slightest, as the person on his left had already taken advantage of the moment to close in, carrying something on his shoulder, and was coming down on him.

Jiang Hengxin thought: "Hmm, these requirements are quite similar to practicing internal skills. Both involve calming the mind and reflecting deeply, observing the heart through the eyes and nose, inhaling and exhaling, and there can be no carelessness whatsoever"

After the two people cheered, they immediately noticed something was amiss. Mao Shou's large cauldron was poised in mid-air, ready to strike, and it was the first to be hurled towards Jiang Heng

I see now

Jiang Heng shouted: "What are you laughing at? Do you recognize Yuan Zhen?"

At this moment, Jiang Heng had already come to believe that the woman before him was indeed Yuan Zhen transformed. However, he did not expect that her magical powers were so formidable that she could summon the wind and call forth the rain

Upon hearing this, the man who threw the cauldron angrily exclaimed: "What toast are you talking about? Eat from my cauldron instead!" Before he finished speaking, the cauldron that was overturned on the ground suddenly leaped up and flew towards Jiang Heng.

After a while, a sudden gust of wind arose, stirring gentle waves across the grassland. Yuan Zhen's bare upper body flickered in and out of sight among the grass. Under the faint starlight and moonlight, the graceful lines of her body contrasted with the cold tones of the surroundings, evoking a strange feeling that was both jarring and harmonious. Jiang Heng longed to rush over and embrace her, to warm her body, yet he feared that before he could warm her, he might freeze to death himself.

It was not good... As he realized that there was no way to avoid it, Jiang Heng had no choice but to muster all his strength and desperately sidestep. However, whether he could dodge in time was entirely uncertain. Just as he spoke, in an instant, with a loud roar, a pillar of fire shot out, striking the giant cauldron.

Mao Shou, wait a moment! The person in the middle intervened.

"Zhalong, force him to come here!" Mao Shou shouted, his arms flailing urgently, and the cauldron above his head suddenly began to spin and gradually enlarge

Yuan Zhen chuckled and said, "Are you asking me what position I hold under the Daoist Master?"

No wonder... However, if that is the case, it should not have resulted in such severe injuries

At this moment, Jiang Heng was caught off guard. Without a moment's thought, he released his long sword and met the attack with both palms. The fists of the man surnamed Yan struck his palms with a loud "smack," causing both of them to stagger and step back a pace. Just then, he suddenly extended his right arm, grasped with his five fingers, and retrieved his long sword.

By the way, I noticed that the figure on https://www.hetushu.com has four arms. Is that a manifestation of magical power?

His action coincidentally aligned with the trajectory of the iron dart shot by Zhalong in an attempt to stop him. One could see Jiang Hengyi, a bold and skilled individual, accurately gauging the position, raising his sword and placing the blade flat against his left chest. In a split second, with a resounding "clang," the iron dart struck the sword body and ricocheted away

Do not say you do not know; I do not understand it myself either

Jiang Heng surely understands the intentions of both parties, yet the iron resolve is formidable and cannot be confronted head-on. The bronze cauldron looms like Mount Tai, making it even more difficult to shake. As he sees the cauldron descending like a fishing net, he fears that if he is truly ensnared, it may lead to certain death. Gritting his teeth, he swiftly lunges forward.

He had never harmed anyone with his internal energy, and he did not know what had happened. He only thought that Jiang Heng's magical power was formidable, as he had actually intercepted his life spell and shattered his protective talisman. For a moment, he was filled with inexplicable shock. In the midst of his busy schedule, he could still barely stand, swallowing the blood back down, and not collapsing on the spot was already a stroke of luck

It is here, up!

"No," Yuan Zhen shook his head and said, "There are many people born with such anomalies. As you see more of them in the future, you will naturally find it less strange. The Daoist Master said that this is a remnant of the magical powers from the previous generation"

The so-called incantation, to put it simply, is to command all things in the world in the name of the celestial deities. Whether the other party can be bound by your magical power depends on the level of that power. Those with higher magical abilities can command stones on the road, winds in the sky, and trees in the mountains. At a more advanced level, even birds and beasts, and indeed humans, can be controlled.

This heavy weapon is something Jiang Heng has encountered for the first time today. It is estimated that its weight and force make it impossible to block. Before he can think of any other methods, all Jiang Heng can do, aside from evasion, is to evade.

Both Jiang and Yan are the parties involved, and their feelings are particularly profound. For Jiang Heng, the fact that this person named Yan could actually withstand his dual palms indicates that, in terms of martial arts, he is already a top-tier expert in the world. Upon realizing this, although he was surprised, he recalled that this place is filled with formidable opponents. Compared to his own side, where he could hardly find a few worthy adversaries to spar with throughout the year, this place is truly a treasure trove.

The two individuals now engaged in a flurry of swordplay, attacking, countering, and drawing their swords, moving with the agility of a rabbit and the precision of a hawk, executing their actions seamlessly. The two bystanders could not help but cheer: "Well done!"

Because last time Jiang Heng was not fully focused on Yuan Zhen, he was unaware whether Yuan Zhen had transformed into a woman on his own or if external forces were involved. Therefore, although Jiang Heng still had to avoid direct confrontation this time, his eyes were fixed intently on Yuan Zhen, closely monitoring him.

Upon closer inspection, it turns out that besides the original two hands, the individual with the surname Yan has surprisingly extended an additional pair of hands from under his arms. In other words, he possesses a total of four arms

By the way, wasn't I supposed to teach you a spell? I almost forgot about it. Wait a moment, the spell I am going to recite is the life spell, which is unrelated to any deities or spirits; it pertains to your own life essence. Everyone has a guardian spirit, and when the power of your life essence strengthens, your vitality will also increase.

That person suddenly burst into laughter and said: "Yuan, who exactly are you? How could you go to such lengths to protect her? By saying this, do you think we haven't seen her? Hahaha..."

As for the person on the right, he appears to be somewhat older, with no need for any expression on his face; the corners of his eyes and mouth are already lined with wrinkles, giving him a somewhat deep and somber demeanor. In his right hand, he holds two iron balls, which he continuously rolls back and forth in his palm, seemingly intended for use as concealed weapons

Yuan Zhen... Jiang Heng saw him display great power, and he was quite impressed. He took a swift step to his right side, drawing his sword in a defensive posture

Little did he know that Jiang Heng's sword was merely a feint. He turned and charged, using his shoulder to strike the man's right rear shoulder. With a loud "bang," the man stumbled forward three or four steps, nearly losing his balance

The three figures moved simultaneously, advancing towards him. Jiang Heng thought to himself: "So they are coming for me." Instead, he felt a sense of relief, and with a swift thrust of his long sword, he charged at the one in the lead.

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However, this person with the surname Yan, clearly ... ... '' and the books

It can also be said this way

Although Jiang Heng was still somewhat surprised, such a scene was indeed in accordance with the principles of this place. He silently thought to himself, "So that's how it is!" Without pausing his steps, he utilized his lightness skill and began to circle around the three individuals.

What? The person in front was clearly taken aback and hurriedly stepped back. Two individuals on either side simultaneously squeezed in, blocking his path.

Jiang Heng observed Yuan Zhen closely and noticed that his eyebrows had become thicker, his nose more prominent, his lips fuller, and his chin less pointed. There was also no longer that feminine aura about him. He thought to himself, "She has indeed returned to being a man." Although he felt somewhat relieved, there was also a sense of loss and longing.

Jiang Heng shouted sharply and lunged forward with his sword towards the man with the surname Yan. The man with the surname Yan was already prepared and quickly retreated. Two figures rushed in from the sides, and with a loud "clang," they collided with his long sword.

Let me explain from the beginning. Last time, I discussed the magical instruments with you, and I believe you have some basic understanding of them. However, I also mentioned that after obtaining a magical instrument, one must continue to practice for it to be effective. The method of practice we refer to as Thunder Law

Jiang Heng pulled open his collar, revealing his entire shoulder. Yuan Zhen leaned in, reached out, and felt that his touch was icy. He said, "Hmm, you were injured by Zhalong's iron courage... However, it's strange; this injury of yours doesn't seem to have been caused directly..."

Yan Zhong, Zha Long, and Mao Shou! You three defeated subordinates, upon seeing me, Yuan Zhen, why do you not quickly tuck your tails and flee? What are you waiting for?

No matter how fast Jiang Heng's lightness skill was, it could not surpass the two iron balls flying in mid-air. Therefore, although he refused to concede and was determined to compete in speed with those two objects, he had to slow down to evade when he saw them about to strike his back. At that moment, the giant cauldron suddenly accelerated and descended towards him.

Jiang Heng listened to him speak with clarity and coherence, even presenting his own viewpoints. In terms of martial arts practice, reaching a level of personal insight is only possible with a solid foundation and a certain degree of intelligence. He couldn't help but say: "Brother Yuan Zhen, seeing your insightful perspective, you must be a remarkable person. May I ask where you studied or if you hold any titles?"

Upon seeing this, Zhalong retreated three steps, and the iron darts in his hand immediately surged out like a swarm of locusts. Jiang Heng, with keen eyes and quick hands, raised his long sword to block them. A series of clanging sounds rang out, and with a "whoosh," one of the darts grazed his forehead, leaving a two-inch long gash, and blood immediately gushed forth

"We are leaving..." Yan Zhong reluctantly straightened his body and took the lead in departing, soon disappearing into the darkness. Mao Zha and the other two followed behind, slowly retreating, and before long, they too vanished into the night.

Seeing him angry, the one surnamed Yan couldn't help but laugh and said: "From the looks of it, you know nothing at all. Let me tell you, if you knew the true nature of Yuan Zhen, you wouldn't be so angry. Perhaps you would even thank us for informing you in advance!"

Jiang Heng laughed heartily and said, "I have a flaw; I only drink to toasts, not to penalties. If you carry a sedan chair and respectfully invite me, I might consider it. As for this riddle, I have no interest in guessing it." He spoke with arrogance on purpose to divert the attention of the three, preventing them from disturbing Yuan Zhen, intending to provoke their anger.

Jiang Heng, seeing their rudeness, could not help but become furious and shouted: "I am not going anywhere now, please leave!"

Fortunately, although that tripod was indestructible, its movements were rather clumsy. Jiang Heng made an attempt but failed, still having the opportunity to retreat unscathed. Since a direct approach was not feasible, Jiang Heng shifted his thoughts, exerted force with his feet, and sought a gap to break free from the encirclement of the three men. Mao Shou, thinking he was trying to escape, shouted repeatedly.

In a moment of contemplation, he caught sight of Mao Shou blocking the way ahead. Looking up, he was astonished to find that the cauldron had actually grown more than two or three times its original size, and he inwardly exclaimed, "What the hell, how could this happen..." Just as he was about to evade, the iron shield of Zhalong came from all directions, forcing him back onto his original path.

The two supported each other and found a place to sit. Yuan Zhenli adjusted his breathing, put on his clothes, and said: "Where are you hurt? Let me take a look."

Therefore, the personal life spell at hetushu.com is a type of incantation based on one's own life force, used similarly to general spells, and its power is significantly greater than that of divine spells. However, it is important to note that if one uses this personal spell to harm others and fails to succeed, it will instead harm oneself

The three individuals, seeing his exceptional skills, appeared quite astonished, and simultaneously ceased their actions, forming a triangular formation as they slowly approached him

After explaining the precautions, Yuanzhen recited the entire incantation for Jiang Heng to hear. This segment, which sounded like a jumble of words, was recognizable when each character was separated, yet incomprehensible when combined, leaving Jiang Heng dumbfounded upon hearing it. Fortunately, the text was not very long, consisting of only seventy-eight characters, and after memorizing it by rote, he finally managed to remember it.

"Are you injured?" Yuan Zhen furrowed his brow upon seeing Jiang Heng, and his movements paused for a moment, realizing that he was hurt. "Look at you, this injury seems quite serious, yet you still want to keep them here."

That is so. Jiang Heng replied, thinking to himself: This is different from practicing martial arts; we must first find a master to learn from. As the saying goes, a renowned master produces outstanding disciples, but here, fate and aptitude are of utmost importance. Otherwise, everyone would be worshipping just a few, yet their abilities would vary greatly.

Jiang Heng's thoughts were in disarray, only hoping that Yuan Zhen would quickly complete her actions. At that moment, Yuan Zhen's arms shook, and a thunderous sound echoed in the air, while faint flashes of lightning appeared in the distant sky.

"What? You said he... he has fallen for Yuan Zhen..." Mao Shou suddenly chuckled, and the large cauldron above his head began to emit a buzzing sound. The three of them laughed heartily, bursting into a fit of giggles.

Finally, there are talismans. There is a saying that talismans are used by third-rate practitioners to form formations. Hehe, however, I believe this cannot be generalized. Yuan Zhen smiled and said: "Talismans are created by using ink and vermilion brushes to write incantations on bamboo slips or paper. After casting the spell, one can invite celestial beings to descend or temporarily obtain divine power from them. Because this power is only temporary and limited, many people disdain the use of talismans. In fact, those with truly high magical abilities, when drawing talismans to summon deities, not only borrow divine power for inspiration but also engage in interaction with the divine, allowing them to gain insights into life and achieve a state of unity between heaven and humanity."

Though he was struck with great force, causing a sharp pain in his chest, Jiang Heng could not help but feel immense joy upon seeing that the sword had not broken. Then, he heard a thunderous sound behind him, as if the heavens were shaking and the earth was moving, with a massive cauldron crashing down, merely three or four feet away.

The person in the middle did not answer him directly, but instead asked Jiang Heng in return: "What are you doing here?"

"Come again!" Mao Shou shouted

Yuan Zhen displayed a look of confusion on his face and continued, "It seems that you truly have no magical power at all. However, if you had absolutely no magical power, you would have been dead by now after taking this hit"

The power of all thunder techniques in the world is bestowed by the deities of the heavenly realm. The Earth Sovereign venerates the Heavenly Emperor, and his power is granted by the Heavenly Emperor, practicing the thunder techniques of the Heavenly Emperor. In addition to this, there are several commonly worshipped deities, including the Primordial Supreme Being, the Jade Morning Mysterious Emperor, the Golden Threshold Emperor, the Supreme Old Lord, the Nine Officials Minister, the True Lord of Fixed Talismans, and the Great Emperor of Fengdu, among others

The vast expanse stretches in all directions, with the stars and moon hanging low. Jiang Heng stands with his ears perked up, quietly listening. Confidence resides within a radius of several miles; should there be any disturbance, nothing can escape his keen perception.

With a flick of his hands, Zhalong of the Iron Bullets split them apart, each hand gripping four iron bullets, thereby doubling his firepower. Jiang Heng became increasingly alarmed as he thought: "The iron bullets in his hands are increasing rather than decreasing, focusing solely on offense without defense. If this were in my world, wouldn't he be invincible?"

As Jiang Heng was contemplating this, suddenly there were two sharp sounds, and two iron darts struck, precisely blocking his path ahead. Jiang Heng turned his body towards the shooter while simultaneously stepping back two paces.

With a loud crash, the giant cauldron lifted from the ground. Jiang Heng found his advance obstructed, once again caught between enemies. Although the iron-clad Zhalong began to show signs of fatigue, it was still difficult to approach.

Before the raging fire, perhaps everything must turn to ashes. However, no matter how one puts it, fire is an entity without a specific shape, confronting the tangible with the intangible. It is impossible to block such a heavy cauldron. Strangely enough, when the fire column struck the cauldron, it actually tilted slightly backward. Although it immediately returned to its original position, in that brief moment, Jiang Heng had already safely escaped the cauldron's enveloping range

Next is the formation of seals. The study of seals is extensive; the simplest form is the hand seal, created by the interlocking and grasping of the ten fingers, resulting in various hand seals with different functions. It can condense the powers of the sun, stars, rivers, and mountains, either to supplement one's own insufficient magical power or to directly release it. However, seals are not limited to the hands; when magnified, they can be formed using objects, livestock, and so forth, not only to release magical power but also to draw upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, thereby enhancing one's abilities. There are many intricacies and mysteries involved, along with numerous complex procedures, making it a challenging endeavor not accessible to the average person. But seals are not limited to the hands; when magnified, they can be formed using objects, livestock, and so forth, not only to release magical power but also to draw upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, thereby enhancing one's abilities. There are many intricacies and mysteries involved, along with numerous complex procedures, making it a challenging endeavor not accessible to the average person

Jiang Hengdao: "It turns out to be a form of heredity, something innate." Xindao: "If you can transform from male to female, isn't that also a kind of anomaly?"

However, he was unaware that the person with the surname Yan had thrown those two punches. Yet, he had employed the highest mental techniques, such as the life spell. Seeing Jiang Heng receive them as if nothing had happened greatly astonished him. To make matters worse, at that moment, he felt a wave of discomfort and nausea in his chest and abdomen, and a sweetness rose in his throat, causing a mouthful of fresh blood to surge into his mouth

There is a principle that, regardless of whom you worship, you must remain devoted to them throughout your life. If you change your original intention and no longer trust them, your power will lose its foundation, and you will have nothing left. Furthermore, the status and power of these deities are not directly related to your own cultivation. If your potential is insufficient and your aptitude is lacking, choosing a deity of a higher rank may actually hinder your progress

Yuan Zhen replied through a secret communication: "I have just completed the spell, and my strength is still weak. If we continue to engage in a prolonged struggle, it will not be advantageous for us..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Heng felt the light behind him suddenly vanish, and the surroundings immediately darkened. He hurriedly turned around and saw Yuan Zhen fall back to the ground, panting heavily, with sweat on his forehead and body, looking quite exhausted

Jiang Heng was taken aback and said, "I can't sleep at night and enjoy wandering around. Who can stop me? Is this your private space?"

Jiang Heng charged left and right, yet still could not break through. Seeing the two employ the same old trick again, with the giant cauldron descending from above, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and decided to take the opposite approach. In an instant, he turned around and charged back towards Mao Shou. However, this move had already been noted by Zhalong, and with two swift sounds, two iron darts came chasing after him.

Jiang Heng initially thought that the other two had made their move, but he quickly realized that the sword strike was both urgent and swift, and the distance was too close. If those two could have acted first, he would have long since been at a disadvantage; how could he have held his ground against three for so long? Upon closer inspection, he discovered that it was actually two hands, each holding a bronze gong, that had firmly clamped down on his long sword at the critical moment.

Jiang Heng fixed his gaze on their every move, whispering to Yuan Zhen: "Why let them go? We have the advantage of two against three, victory is assured!"

What is it...?

Jiang Heng had a sudden thought, stepped onto the giant cauldron, and with a powerful push, his body shot forward like an arrow released from its bow, darting towards Zhalong.

Little did he know that Jiang Heng had made a half-circle, only to charge at the one surnamed Yan. The internal organs of the one surnamed Yan turned over, feeling extremely frustrated, and while he was still trying to regulate his breathing, he saw Jiang Heng rushing over again. Though he had four hands, none were of any use. In utter helplessness, he could only retreat.

Jiang Heng did not dare to confront it directly; he lowered his body, and although his feet seemed not to move, he managed to shift aside by three feet. That object failed to cover him and crashed heavily to the ground. Jiang Heng focused his gaze and discovered that it was actually an upside-down large bronze cauldron, roughly the width of four or five people at the waist.

Jiang Heng could never have imagined in his dreams that a person could actually have four arms, and naturally, he would not be on guard. At this moment, since his long sword had been trapped, the man with the surname Yan had freed up his two additional hands, striking simultaneously with a punch from the left and the right.

"Very good." Jiang Heng shouted, reversing his long sword and directly slashing towards the right shoulder of the man on his right. The man did not expect that his sword would change direction so suddenly, and hurriedly dodged to the left

Jiang Heng was taken aback and said, "Fortunately, you scared them away... Are you alright...?" He reached out to help, but as his muscles tensed, a sudden sharp pain shot through his left shoulder, where he had just been struck by the iron dart.

It was observed that the one holding the iron pellets continuously clasped his hands together, mimicking a kneading motion. When he separated his hands, the two iron pellets that were originally in one hand had transformed into two pellets in each hand. Then, whether with the left hand or the right hand, a gentle flick would send the two iron pellets flying towards him as if they were filled with gunpowder. This entire sequence of actions took merely the blink of an eye. Then, whether with the left hand or the right hand, a gentle flick would send the two iron pellets flying towards him as if they were filled with gunpowder. This entire sequence of actions took merely the blink of an eye.

Although the light was dim, the proximity allowed him to see the approaching figure clearly. Jiang Heng looked over and saw a middle-aged man standing to his left, the very person who had thrown the ding at him. The man's stature was not particularly tall, but he had a notably prominent forehead, resembling a swollen lump, which left a deep impression.

Jiang Heng suddenly became alert and immediately raised his sword to confront the situation. Just a few steps forward, he was startled by a rustling sound around him, and three individuals emerged.

Yuan Zhen Fu Dao: "When practicing the original life mantra, it is comparable to the process of cultivating magical power. I suspect that after meeting the Daoist Master, he will assess your situation and arrange for you to recite the mantra of the Primordial Heavenly Sovereign or the Heavenly Emperor. At that time, your practice of the divine mantra will also follow the same five steps as practicing the original life mantra: first is fasting, second is finding a suitable place, third is visualization, fourth is sitting in forgetfulness, and fifth is divine understanding, ultimately achieving the state of unity of form and spirit. Each step must be approached with utmost seriousness. Reciting it one more time yields one more effect; if you become distracted during the process, you must start over, otherwise, the practice is in vain. " At that time, your practice of the divine mantra will also follow the same five steps as practicing the original life mantra: first is fasting, second is finding a suitable place, third is visualization, fourth is sitting in forgetfulness, and fifth is divine understanding, ultimately achieving the state of unity of form and spirit. Each step must be approached with utmost seriousness. Reciting it one more time yields one more effect; if you become distracted during the process, you must start over, otherwise, the practice is in vain.

Yuan Zhen's Continuation of the Dao: "Once the celestial beings begin to bestow upon you magical powers, you must learn how to utilize them. In addition to using magical tools, there are generally three ways to release your magical powers: the first is through incantations, the second is through hand seals, and the third is known as talismans

The original Yuan Zhen, unbeknownst to when, stood behind the three individuals, his body hovering approximately six feet above the ground. In his hand, the Fire Feather Phoenix Pearl emitted waves of fiery light, as if it were burning in his grasp. His two eyes, in the dim night, surprisingly radiated a faint red glow, exuding a mysterious and imposing presence. His upper body was bare, muscles intertwined, having transformed back into a male form

In that case, since the so-called qigong you mentioned is sometimes effective and sometimes not, let us set it aside for now. I will teach you some of the most basic incantations, which are essential for your existence here

Jiang Heng felt a sudden jolt in his heart, realizing that this cauldron, which must weigh several hundred pounds, could actually be used as a weapon; it was simply unheard of. However, being in this world where anything is possible, he came to terms with it immediately. With a swift movement, he darted forward, positioning himself between the three individuals and Yuan Zhen.

The "Supreme Unity" led by the Daoist Master is currently the most powerful sect, with tens of thousands of followers. In terms of manpower and financial resources, it can rival even the Earth Sovereign. Unfortunately, I, Yuan Zhen, prefer a life of freedom and ease. This time, my willingness to act as a vanguard is truly inspired by the Daoist Master's selfless spirit, always considering the well-being of the common people and not seeking personal gain. Once I escort you to him, I will return to my identity as a carefree wanderer.

The person in the middle said: "Although I have never met you, I have not mistaken the person. If you obediently come with us, you will not suffer any hardships"

Of course, conversely, if one underestimates one's abilities merely to seek a smooth path in cultivation, it would be a waste of talent. Therefore, those who can discover and enlighten others are extremely important

What are you doing? That man throwing the divination tripod is surnamed Mao and given the name Shou. Although he inquires verbally, his right hand moves subtly, causing the tripod to suddenly halt and slowly retreat.

What you just mentioned is an example of a righteous deity; is there really someone who worships malevolent deities

Fart!

The middle-aged man, holding an iron will, also smiled at this moment and said, "Brother Yan, I think he is most likely fond of Yuan Zhen..."

Just as I was thinking, a flash of light swept across the sky, instantly illuminating the entire grassland. I saw several figures approaching from the southeast, slowly closing in while using the tall grass for cover.

Although the three individuals felt displeased at Yuan Zhen's scolding, they did not react more intensely. They exchanged glances and signaled to one another. Suddenly, Mao Shou whispered, "Retrieve!" The giant cauldron swiftly flew up and shrank, returning to his hand, now only the size of a palm.

Well, where there is righteousness, there is also evil; this is simply an unavoidable reality

I have never met several of you before, nor should there be any enmity between us. I do not understand why you all resorted to violence right away. Have you perhaps mistaken me for someone else