From a Minor Sect Cultivator to the Primordial Spirit Dao Lord

In a world of immortals and swordsmen, a young Taoist named Mu Shao'ai loves flying swords, raising poison insects, drawing talismans, and refining pills. Isn't it delightful to live a care...

Chapter 472 Moral Spirit, Clam and Crane Fighting

"boom!"

Suddenly.

The moon, which had already set in the west, suddenly shone brightly.

It rivals the rising sun in brilliance, presenting the extraordinary phenomenon of "the sun and moon in the same sky".

Countless stars appeared in the sky, making the surrounding hundreds of thousands of miles darken.

Only the stars and moon in the sky become the most dazzling source of light in the world.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, countless stars fell from the sky.

Thousands of stars fell from the sky, and the endless moonlight was as cold as frost.

A myriad of stars accompany the silver moon, as if heavenly dew has descended upon it.

In the blink of an eye, all the strange phenomena vanished without a trace.

Most of the starlight and moonlight that fell from the sky landed on Qingyou Mountain.

However, a small portion of them landed in various places within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The next moment.

A series of powerful auras surged into the sky from Qingyou Mountain.

Then it rapidly declined until it became almost imperceptible.

Bai Cang looked up and saw that all the thousands of soul cultivators on Qingyou Mountain had already "entered the Dao and cultivated Qi".

This also means that their lifelong cultivation and the realm of spiritual travel have all been in vain.

In other words: We've boarded the pirate ship!

"Tsk!" Bai Cang shook his head and chuckled, his eyes full of mockery.

He simply waved his sleeve and said, "Today's sermon is over. We will continue the day after tomorrow!"

Before the words were finished, a gentle yet irresistible force propelled everyone out of Qingyou Mountain.

All that was left were people looking at each other in bewilderment, their faces blank with confusion.

Dude, what happened to our agreement to wait and see?

So, you're just going to wait and see, and then you'll switch to other religions after just one sermon, right?

Almost everyone, when making eye contact with another person, has a similar look of bewilderment and confusion in their eyes, as if they are "questioning" the other person.

"That shouldn't be the case!"

Just then, a puzzled voice rang out.

Everyone present looked toward the source of the voice and found that it was "Old Hu" looking toward Qingyou Mountain with a puzzled expression.

"Old Hu, but..."

Someone suddenly realized something and quickly asked.

But halfway through his sentence, he seemed to remember some taboo and quickly swallowed it back.

"The will of Heaven is unfathomable, and its power is unpredictable!"

Old Hu sighed sullenly, without offering any explanation.

Could he possibly tell others that he was fully prepared to be "splurged on a horse's bones," yet he couldn't even get the "horse's bones" he wanted?

It seems that mere expressions of sincerity and verbal promises are far from enough to move the immortal.

You must demonstrate your loyalty through concrete actions to have a chance of gaining favor!

As an experienced "old lickspittle," he was once a "lickspittle wolf" who fawned over "a group of immortals" at the same time.

"Old Hu" quickly adjusted his mindset, feeling that he had found the key to the problem. He immediately looked around and said loudly, "Abandon all illusions and prepare for battle!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked and looked up at Qingyou Mountain in horror.

Some people even immediately moved away, while others tried to rush up and cover "Old Hu's" mouth.

"What are you thinking? Do you think we're worthy?"

"Old Hu" laughed in exasperation, "I mean, we are preparing to change course and set things right within the 120 cities, promote the method of Qi cultivation, and contribute our meager strength to rectify the ways of the immortals."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old Hu" had already taken out a cloud-shaped magic artifact from his sleeve, rolled himself up, and headed towards Shuiyun City.

"While those treacherous officials and traitors are still in the dark, they haven't realized what's happening."

"Old Hu's" deep voice echoed and swirled between heaven and earth, "Quickly unleash all your hidden strength and do something of overwhelming force."

If we wait any longer, things might get complicated and unforeseen circumstances might arise!

Seeing this scene.

Everyone was speechless: You even prepared the Qi-cultivation artifacts in advance, but your sliding kneeling was a bit too fast and too thorough, wasn't it?

But it is precisely because of this that "Old Hu's" decisiveness is all the more awe-inspiring.

After all, you can question Mr. Hu's character, but you can never question his vision.

In an instant, everyone present came up with their own unique methods and abilities.

Those who lived nearby rushed to their own strongholds to arrange for the "restoration of order."

Instead, many others pulled out their communication devices and immediately began issuing commands.

As a result, in a short period of time, bloodshed and chaos erupted in the 120 cities under the command of Shuiyue Dongtian.

Many deeply hidden loyalists of the Water Moon Cave Heaven perished under the suppression of local cultivation families, who were like "local tyrants" and "local tigers."

Countless hidden cultivation techniques of the Xuanmen sect suddenly became popular throughout the 120 cities.

It can be said that the king's flag changes every time it appears on the city wall!

Meanwhile, on Qingyou Mountain.

Bai Cang, however, was completely unconcerned about the changes happening outside.

He slowly extended his right hand, and a faint, almost imperceptible aura swirled around his fingertips, gradually deepening in intensity.

Ultimately, it transformed into a wisp of distinct black and white energy, subtly aligning with the innate Yin and Yang, but it was not the Yin and Yang energies themselves, but rather the energy of morality.

"Indeed, preaching and spreading the word is the easiest way to gain moral character."

Bai Cang thought to himself, a playful smile appearing on his lips.

The five innate energies are divided into five virtues, which cycle in turn.

The Five Elements of the Primordial Nature are born alongside the Five Virtues.

One force can overcome one virtue, but it can also be overcome by that virtue.

Among them, morality overcomes the end times, because in the Dharma-ending Age, virtuous people will emerge to spread the Way.

People can promote Tao, but Tao cannot promote people!

The current world promotes the "New Method of Ascension," which strangles the lineage of Qi cultivators and intends to "sever the connection between heaven and earth." This is an artificially created "Age of Dharma Decline."

Bai Cang promoted the Xuanmen Qi Cultivation Way in this world, and indeed, he gained moral energy, which was favored by the heavens of this world.

This shows that his previous guesses were not wrong.

Another piece of evidence is that Bai Cang did not deliberately change the terrain, but as he preached, Qingyou Mountain had unknowingly risen by one zhang.

This subtle change is undoubtedly the work of "divine will" in this world.

Just as Bai Cang was merely preaching, he did not force anyone to switch to the Xuanmen Qi cultivation method.

However, among the thousands of spiritual cultivators who came to listen to the lecture, including many who did not come to listen but were influenced by the Daoist rhyme conveyed by Bai Cang through the myriad phenomena of wind and clouds and the void of heaven and earth.

In an instant, they all “consciously” switched to cultivation and began “entering the Dao to practice Qi”.

All these signs indicate that what Bai Cang did was indeed in the best interests of this world's "divine will".

With this shift in power, it was naturally a heavy blow to the "Ascension Taoist".

"It seems I don't need to do anything else. Yang Shenzhang will probably come to me on his own soon."

Thinking of this, a joyful smile appeared on Bai Cang's face.

As the saying goes: When the clam and the crane fight, the fisherman benefits.

Bai Cang didn't care who won or lost in the struggle between the Ascended Daoist and the "Heavenly Will" of this world.

He only needs to sit back and wait, and hold onto enough leverage.

Benefits will naturally come knocking on your door!

This is the meaning of the saying: Plant a parasol tree, and the phoenix will come!

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