"My disciples, Xu Xiao, and the human-cat Han Diaosi... are known as the three great demons of the Spring and Autumn Period. Compared to her..."

Zhang Fuyao's heart trembled.

No matter how much he imagined, he could not imagine how a seventeen-year-old girl could have such terrifying murderous aura, state of mind and will.

It's like an executioner without any emotion at all.

"call……"

Zhang Fuyao breathed out softly and said: "Okay! I believe... you have the determination to make the world without immortals!"

"But... if you destroy this way, how will you reshape the way of heaven!"

Hearing Zhang Fuyao's words, Dongfang's heart moved slightly.

Zhang Fuyao was a figure of the same period as Lu Zu.

Lu Zu has been reincarnated several times, but Zhang Fuyao has lived to this day, deciding Confucian destiny arbitrarily, also to prevent the immortals in the sky from using Confucian destiny to control the mortal world.

If someone could really make the world without immortals, Zhang Fuyao would probably support it.

But Zhang Fuyao, who claims to be the person who has read the most and traveled the farthest in the world, must test whether those who come after him have this ability.

After all, he, Zhang Fuyao, had lived for eight hundred years without finding any other way.

How to trust others easily.

"I see!"

Dongfang's heart suddenly felt relaxed, and the cold voice was like a strong wind in the cold winter, tearing up the entire sky above Jinghu Lake in an instant.

"I have one that should be replaced!"

As he spoke, the runes of the Eastern Five Zang Dao Palace suddenly jumped, and he raised his hand and pointed to the sky: "Fire!"

"boom!"

Following the words of the East, fire filled the sky and was born in the void.

The vast flames directly turned the entire Mirror Lake into a sea of ​​fire.

The space seemed to be distorted.

The terrifying flames actually steamed over the entire Mirror Lake, and the smoke filled the place like a fairyland.

Everyone was shocked.

The Confucian sages were so miraculous that they even spoke of the Constitution of Heaven and followed their words, but it was impossible for them to turn the void into fire like this.

The same is true for martial arts, Buddhism, and Taoism.

They can only influence the laws of heaven and earth.

Even Confucianism is like this, relying on the laws of luck influence.

Without a true soul, it is simply not enough to control the laws, and naturally it cannot be done to this extent.

However, in the midst of everyone's exclamations, Dongfang pointed to the sky again: "Earth!"

"Rumble..."

The flames all over the sky began to extinguish little by little.

Then the power of the East operated, giving birth to pieces of soil, mountains and rocks, which gathered together to form a small land.

Like void creatures.

Extremely weird.

"Wood!"

"Hulala..."

On the empty earth, flowers suddenly grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and vegetation sprouted.

In the blink of an eye, a mountain forest was formed.

"gold!"

"boom!"

The grass and trees in the void, the earth collapsed, and traces of golden light shone.

It gives people a sense of immortality.

It was as if the sharp edge of the golden light could tear everything apart.

Everyone in the Shangyin Academy and above the Mirror Lake were stunned, looking at such a scene in disbelief.

No matter how hard they think, they can't imagine how the methods of this void creature could be formed.

Using luck to influence the laws of heaven and earth is just an influence, so it is called a false immortal in the East.

The soul that can be formed by volition, fusion of laws, artistic conception, mana, etc. can control the laws.

With the gathering of laws and mana, matter is formed.

This is the difference.

"how?"

Dongfang looked at Zhang Fuyao with his eyes, his voice was still cold.

Zhang Fuyao was extremely shocked at this moment. He had studied for eight hundred years and had seen the world and everything. At this moment, he didn't know what to say.

Just looking at the void, his eyes flashed with light, as if he was seeing something extremely incredible.

Confucianism is magical, and its words follow the law, but it only affects objects in reality.

Such as controlling water, controlling fire, controlling thunder, and controlling the churning and shaking of the earth.

That is something that affects reality.

But it is absolutely impossible to be a void creature.

That is no longer the normal method.

Not even the immortals in heaven can do it.

"This way...is it famous?"

In the end, Zhang Fuyao's eyes sparkled and his words were urgent.

He has some clear understanding that the Eastern Way has nothing to do with luck, everything comes from oneself.

This way should be sought from oneself, rather than looking for luck or external things.

"I call it...the Avenue of the Soul, can it be replaced?"

Eastern Whisper.

It is very simple to make the world without immortals, just collapse the immortal world and kill the immortals to bow their heads.

But if we want to reshape the way of heaven, we must cut off the immortal way of luck in this world and re-establish the great way.

Let the world return to normal.

Let the three realms of heaven, earth, and man not affect each other, but still function normally.

"Yuan Shen?"

Zhang Fuyao was slightly surprised. There is also a soul in this world. Although it is formed with the help of luck, it is still a soul.

"My soul uses its own will, its own magic power, its own laws and its own consciousness to transform the void into reality... This is the way to transform into a god."

"The soul of this world... is just a fake immortal!"

Dongfang whispered, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

The true soul is formed by the transformation of one's own consciousness, will, the laws that one has understood, and the magic power that one has cultivated.

The spirit that is created with the help of luck can only ever influence the laws with the help of luck.

"That's it! Seek everything from yourself, don't borrow anything from others!"

Zhang Fuyao still doesn't understand.

In this world, the terrestrial fairyland relies on luck.

He monopolizes 80% of the luck of Confucianism, so that there are very few Confucian sages in this world.

Even if you step in forcefully, it will be at the cost of your life.

Just like Li Chungang, he forced his way back to the fairy land on land, and it was like a flash in the pan. Although his force was unparalleled, he would eventually end up dead.

Without Dongfang's help, Li Chungang would have died.

"This way... can take its place!"

Zhang Fuyao responded solemnly.

If this Tao replaces the Immortal Tao of Qi, no matter whether it is gods, warriors, or people from the three religions, they will all seek it from themselves.

Human luck can no longer affect the immortal way, and the immortal way will naturally not affect mortals.
To be continued...