Airplanes!

The heavens and the earth trembled, and the thick clouds and mist around Zhang Tao's body disappeared in an instant.

Disappearing with it was the aura tornado above his head.

"Whew... Finally broke through to the early stage of the Confucianism and Taoism Dual Heaven Path-Finding Realm. ”

With a long breath, Zhang Tao slowly opened his eyes, and a starlight flashed from the depths of his pupils, and the spirit of the whole person underwent earth-shaking changes.

The lead is washed away, and the edge is restrained!

Zhang Tao sat cross-legged at the table, wearing a shabby green shirt and Confucian robe, and looked like an authentic Confucian scholar at a glance.

Instead of looking, like a vulgar martial artist.

The upper limit of Haoran's true intention determines the height of Haoran's righteousness in his dantian qi sea.

At this time, he cultivates Confucianism, Taoism and martial arts together!

He became the first existence in the world to cultivate both Confucianism and martial arts, the dual heavens of Confucianism and Taoism, and the triple heavens of martial arts.

His dantian qi sea not only has pure Haoran righteous qi, but also has mixed yuan true qi, two completely different true qi internal forces from death true qi.

Haoran's righteous qi was blazing white, the golden light of the mixed yuan true qi flickered, and the death was really angry and lifeless.

Haoran Zhengqi is suspended in the upper part of the dantian; The true qi of the mixed yuan is as solid as gold, and it is in the center of the dantian, and it is as immobile as a mountain; The true qi of death was silent in the lower part of the dantian, and it did not move at all.

The three true qi with different breaths are entrenched in the sea of dantian qi, divided into three parts of the world, each going its own way, and not affecting each other.

"Now, I am also a Confucian and Taoist monk, and when I step into the realm of path-seeking, I can find my own 'way'."

After feeling the situation in his body, Zhang Tao showed a look of joy in the corners of his eyes, and after cultivating [Haoran Righteous Qi Determination], he found that he could drive the Haoran True Intention in the Sea of Knowledge.

According to the Confucianism and Taoism's attack methods, he can also use the Divine Soul attack on the enemy.

However, before that, he needed to determine his 'path' on Confucianism and Taoism, otherwise he would not be able to reach the true power of Haoran's true intentions.

Just like meeting Chen Xijing in Jin Doucheng, his 'road' is Dong Xiao, and he uses the sound of Dong Xiao to attack other people's spirits.

If it is a person with a weak soul, after hearing the sound of the dong flute, he will die at any time under the rhythm of the sound.

The ninth princess Zhou Qianxue's 'road' is a chess piece, a chess piece is a game between heaven and earth, and those who are not in good spirits fall into the chessboard, and can only be reduced to chess pieces that can be slaughtered by others, and they will be lost in the chessboard forever.

And Jiang Fuzi, who was beaten by Zhang Tao and couldn't afford to be seriously injured, his 'road' is the precept ruler, which represents the precepts and rules, and can directly attack the souls of others through the precept ruler, which is simple and rude.

Zhang Tao's heart was calm, and the information about the path-finding realm appeared in his mind one by one, and after knowing the 'road' of Zhou Qianxue and others, his understanding of the 'road' of Confucianism and Taoism in his heart became deeper.

"What path shall I take?"

He muttered to himself, closed his eyes and pondered, each with its own path, different.

Only by finding the right path can we truly step into the realm of pathfinding.

Finding the path is the cornerstone of the Confucianism and Taoism cultivation system, and only by stepping into the path that suits you can you go further on the road in the future.

Zhang Tao thought about it, and was very inclined to Jiang Fuzi's 'road' way, so that he regarded the ring ruler as his own way.

In the same way, he can also set his 'path' as a weapon or a fist.

"Fists or weapons?"

He hesitated inwardly, and he very much looked forward to the future when he fought the enemy, he could punch a friend with a fist, and the fist was accompanied by a magic attack.

Not only can it inflict physical damage on the enemy's body, but it can also inflict mental damage on the enemy's spirit.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Tao decided without hesitation to set his 'road' as his iron fist!

At this moment, he was determined to become a Confucian and reckless man! With the principle of two fists, explain the way of 'benevolence and righteousness' to others.

However, it backfired!

How plump the imagination is, how skinny the reality is...

No matter how he established his own 'path', his fists could not resonate with the true intention of Haoran in the sea of knowledge.

If there is no connection, it means that the road will not work.

In other words, the way to fight with two fists is not the most suitable path for him!

"Huh? No way...... So what is my path and where? ”

In the next second, Zhang Tao fell into deep thought, sitting cross-legged in front of the table, his breath was restrained, like an old monk in a fixed place, motionless.

At the same time.

The astonishing disappearance of the outside world dissipated as his cultivation stagnated.

Everyone came to the Mingde Hall under the leadership of Dean Meng, and they moved lightly and tiptoed, for fear of affecting Zhang Tao, who fell into an epiphany.

"Don't make a loud noise!"

Seeing this, Meng Zhixing's expression was serious, he turned to look at the curious students around him, and reminded in a low voice: "He is having an epiphany at this time, looking for his own 'path', so you should observe and comprehend it carefully, which will be very beneficial to your future cultivation." ”

Everyone nodded in unison, signaling that they understood, and they didn't say a word, silently observing the changes in Zhang Tao's breath.

Some of them cast envious glances, and some of them cast jealous glances... Everyone looks ahead, and the man who closes his eyes and rests is different.

If it weren't for the highly respected dean here, I am afraid that some of them would have ulterior motives, and there were some small actions of invisible people to interrupt Zhang Tao's epiphany process.

"What is my path? Can you only choose between the six arts of a gentleman? ”

Zhang Tao thought about it for a long time and tried many different paths, all of which were related to fighting and killing, but as expected, there was no reaction.

Suddenly, a sentence came to his mind.

The gentleman doesn't move his hands!

"Perhaps, the path of battle I chose earlier violated the mystery of Haoran righteousness......"

He continued to summarize and think, and gradually had a trace of understanding in his heart.

"Yes, I'm good at painting, maybe that's my way to Confucianism... You can give it a try. ”

Just do it!

Take the sea as the curtain, the power of the soul as the pen, and the Haoran true meaning as the ink.

In the next second, Zhang Tao began to use the power of his soul to drive Haoran's true intention to paint in the sea of knowledge.

Picking up the pen, his first attempt at painting was a fire jackdaw.

The fire jackdaw was the first monster he came into contact with, and it was also the monster he was most familiar with.

He often visualized the image of the fire jackdaw in the sea of knowledge, so he knew the image and details of the fire jackdaw.

Wail!

A piercing scream suddenly resounded in the Mingde Palace.

In an instant, in front of Zhang Tao, a crow with a pitch-black body and gray eyes appeared out of thin air.

"Monster!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding students let out screams one after another, their eyes showed a frightened gaze, and their bodies subconsciously retreated.

Airplanes!

A gray glow flashed by.

Zhang Tao slowly opened his eyes, the fire jackdaw suspended in the air like a dead thing, and at the same time, slowly opened his gray eyes.

"It's... Take painting as the way to embody the soul of the gods?! ”

Dean Meng Zhixing was shocked, and a shocked light appeared in his eyes.

Obviously, he was well-informed, but he was also shocked by Zhang Tao's actions at this time.

"What are you all looking at me for?"

Zhang Tao came back to his senses and found that dozens of pairs of eyes around him were staring at him in unison, as if he was looking at a monster, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Quack!"

At this time, the strange cry of the fire jackdaw instantly attracted his attention.

Looking at the crow in front of him, which looked like a living thing, a very strange feeling appeared in his heart, very kind and familiar.

This fire jackdaw is exactly the same as the fire jackdaw he painted in the sea, there is no ominous dead air, but it is full of warm and peaceful atmosphere.

"This is what I painted?"

Zhang Tao was suspicious, and reached out to touch the fire jackdaw fluttering in front of him.

The moment he touched it, he realized what it means to be compatible.

In an instant, the fire jackdaw vanished, turning into a little starlight and merging into his body.

Then, his mind had an image of what he saw from the perspective of the Fire Jackdaw.