Chapter 321: The Concept of Taoism, the Best of 10,000 Years
Inside the room, Jiang Shenming sat at the table, his body trembled slightly, his face overflowed with cold sweat, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Fang Wang, who was standing behind him, was straight, not moving at all, and his eyes were even calmer and terrifying.
After a full ten breaths, Jiang Shenming still couldn't break free, his face turned red, and he felt very aggrieved.
He could accept that he lost to Fang Wang, after all, he had already known Fang Wang's record, and he was definitely not Fang Wang's opponent.
But he couldn't accept that he had been defeated so humiliatingly!
The other party holds him down with just one hand!
And let his breath not leak a bit!
Even a True Soul Realm Grand Cultivator couldn't do that.
Song Jinyuan saw his face, and couldn't help but say: "Jiang Daoyou, don't let go, the stronger the Daoist Master, isn't it worth following you?" ”
Hearing this, Jiang Shenming, who was originally angry, calmed down.
He almost forgot his original intention.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and found that as his body was no longer tense, Fang Wang's suppressive force on him decreased.
This......
He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Fang Wang, Fang Wang stared at him, and said: "You are indeed very strong, but you will be the master of the Dao Sect in the future, representing the inheritance of the Dao of Wang, you must have the heart to accommodate thousands of disciples, whether you become a saint or an emperor in the future, you must have such a mind." ”
Jiang Shenming's previous fighting attitude towards the man in black made Fang Wang a little worried about him becoming the master of the Dao Sect in the future, so he took this opportunity to give him a beating.
"Sanctification and emperor? What do you think I can? Jiang Shenming asked in surprise.
Song Jinyuan also looked at Fang Wang in surprise.
That's too high!
How many years in the world have there been no great sages and emperors, and those are all myths.
When Fang Wang heard Jiang Shenming's words, he realized that this guy didn't know that he was the reincarnation of the Great Emperor.
After thinking about it, it's right, after all, the Emperor of the Gods once made a big fuss in the upper realm and offended the upper realm, and the ghost emperor was naturally afraid that he would be exposed.
If it weren't for the fact that Fang Wang had Hongchen beside him, he wouldn't know the identity of Jiang Shenming, but he only knew that Jiang Shenming was related to the royal family of the Da'an Divine Dynasty.
"Naturally, you don't have this self-confidence? What Wangdao wants to do is not a sect that competes for power, but a way of cultivating together, and the twelve Dao sects are all existences that can become saints in my eyes, so I value potential and character more than strength. Fang Wang said calmly.
Jiang Shenming was stunned.
Fang Wang let go of his hand, followed him and sat down opposite him, and at the same time motioned for Song Jinyuan to sit down as well.
Fang Wang personally poured a cup of tea for Jiang Shenming, and said: "Your talent should not be limited to your physique, in the previous fight, I can feel that you have a hidden hand, you have a very powerful force in your body, and the ordinary True Soul Realm cultivation is estimated to be no match for you, I am willing to accept you into the Wangdao and let you establish the Divine Sect, but what the Divine Sect wants to teach, you have to think about it." ”
"To become a Twelve Dao Sect, you must be generous to your own disciples, and you can't be too defensive against other Dao Sect disciples, of course, I will also be generous to you, I can teach you the method of body cultivation above the Vajra Supreme Yang Holy Body, which I created on the basis of the Vajra Supreme Yang Holy Body."
Jiang Shenming was still surprised by Fang Wang's Dao Sect concept, and when he suddenly heard that he could also be a Vajra Supreme Yang Holy Body, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Fang Wang didn't explain, he directly urged the yang energy in his body, his pupils turned golden, and a trace of yang energy overflowed from the surface of his body.
Jiang Shenming's pupils dilated suddenly.
What a powerful yang energy!
Even his father, who was known as the strongest Tianjiao in the family in 10,000 years, did not have such a powerful yang energy.
"Why are you ......," Jiang Shenming asked in a trembling voice.
Fang Wang smiled: "I have naturally received the inheritance, you can join Wangdao, you should not only hear about my reputation, but also have a force guiding you, isn't it?" ”
Jiang Shenming's heart set off a turbulent wave, and the eyes that looked at Fang Wang became awe-inspiring.
Song Jinyuan didn't understand, but he wasn't confused, and now Fang Wang was no longer an existence he could understand.
Jiang Shenming took a deep breath and said, "I understand, then my Divine Sect will not focus on physical cultivation, I will teach my divine cultivation." ”
"Divine cultivation?"
It was Song Jinyuan who answered, and he was very interested.
Jiang Shenming smirked: "Since I was born, my dreams have been longer than others, one night dream can be as long as a thousand years, in the dream, I seem to be reincarnated, I have fused the practice of various worlds in the dream together, created my own Shinto practice, I have established a whole system, if I were in ancient times, I would definitely become a saint." ”
Song Jinyuan looked skeptical, but he didn't say anything disrespectful.
Fang Wang said with a smile: "Then wait and see, after the establishment of the Sword Sect, the Divine Sect will be born together, the twelve Dao Sects have no ranking, their status is equal, and there will be no difference between strong and weak in the future, I will remove the Dao Sect, not because they are too weak, but because they violate the morality of the Dao of Wang, so I hope you don't pay too much attention to comparison in the future, the quality of the disciples is more important." ”
Jiang Shenming felt that Fang Wang's person was terrifying, and he didn't know if he was pretending.
Anyway, let's talk about it first!
"I'll remember." Jiang Shenming said with a straight face.
You are the Taoist, you are the greatest!
Fang Wang was very satisfied with Jiang Shenming's attitude, and began to look forward to the day when the Twelve Divine Sects gathered.
Subsequently, the two began to chat, Jiang Shenming was very interested in Fang Wang's experience of sweeping the Seven Holy Clans, although the Seven Clans were not as good as his Jiang family, but this matter had a great influence, and it also caused heated discussions in the Jiang family.
For ...... Fang Wang is still very good at bragging, and he hasn't bragged about it for many years, so he is just interested in facing the reincarnation of the emperor.
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In the following ten years, the selection of the Sword Sect officially began, because of the large number of monks involved, it was difficult to select for several days and months, so it lasted for three years and was not over.
This selection has become the most grand event in the Dragon Continent for 10,000 years, under the arrangement of Dugu Soul and Hongchen, the entire sky above Daqi has become a venue for sword cultivation and fighting, and at the same time, it is expected that the Dao formation will be isolated, and the people of Daqi can see the immortal-like fighting method when they look up, which also makes the power of Wangdao deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
From beginning to end, Fang Wang did not come forward, but there were often rumors in Jian Tianze that Fang Wang instructed the monks to practice, and it was said that Fang Wang taught humane law, not looking at cultivation, not looking at the calendar, only looking at the edge of the eyes, which made the image of the Taoist master taller.
In a blink of an eye, seventeen years have passed since Jiang Shenming worshiped under Fang Wang's door.
Fang Wang's cultivation had also gone from the fourth layer of the Heaven Breaking Realm to the sixth layer of the Heaven Breaking Realm.
this day.
Above Kunlun, on a mountain cliff, Fang Wang and Gu Li stood side by side.
The spring breeze blew the hem and hair of the two, and Fang Wang smiled: "It's been seventeen years since you came back, but this is the first time you and I have been alone." ”
He glanced at Gu Li's delicate side face, recalling the memories of the two of them getting along before.
For him, it was 100,000 years ago, and many memories had become blurred.
Gu Li glanced at him, but as a result, she quickly avoided her gaze and asked, "Has the Sword Sect been chosen?" Why can those sword cultivators who have failed continue to show their sword path? ”
Fang Wang laughed softly: "If you talk about the Sword Sect according to its strength or weakness, what is the difference between it and ordinary sects?" ”