In the end, only Su Kuang and eleven other ministers were left.

The eleven people looked at each other, and finally looked at Fang Jian. Fang Jian smiled without saying a word.

They turned back to look at Yu Censhuang and the thousand soldiers lying on the ground, looking equally haggard and old. Finally, Su Kuang said loudly, "Since this is the only way to prove our loyalty, then we will obey your command."

After saying this, Su Kuang said to Fang Jian, "Captain, please be careful. I, Su Kuang, am loyal and devoted."

Then Su Kuang flew out of the palace directly and fell into the burning rain of fire. In an extremely short period of time, his Taoist heart was burned, his Taoist practice dissipated, and he turned into a dying mortal.

Seeing Su Kuang taking the lead, the remaining ten ministers also bowed to Fang Jian, then gritted their teeth and flew out.

Soon, these people's Dao hearts were burned in the heart-burning rain of fire, and their Dao skills were completely lost. They all turned into old mortals, some sitting or lying on the ground, and an unprecedented feeling of powerlessness came over them.

So this is what it's like to be a mortal... This is what everyone is thinking at the moment.

As mentioned before, the creatures in the Xiantian Wuji Realm have the power of the Daluo Jinxian level from birth, so there are no mortals in the Xiantian Wuji Realm.

Therefore, whether it was Yu Censhuang, Su Kuang and other ministers, or the one thousand soldiers, none of them had ever tasted what it was like to be a mortal, but now, they knew.

"What are your thoughts?"

Just when Yu Censhuang was feeling sad, a voice suddenly sounded above her head. She slowly raised her head, only to see Fang Jian standing unharmed in the rain of burning fire. He squatted down and asked her with a smile.

"Young Master..." Yu Censhuang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled as she looked at Fang Jian's youthful face. "I finally understand the meaning of time. I heard that the lifespan of mortals in the lower realm is no more than two hundred years, but their lives can be more exciting than those of an immortal who has lived for ten thousand years. I didn't believe it at first, but now I do. I have lost all my cultivation and have only three months to live at most, but I have a lot of things I want to accomplish within these three months. I've never thought of this before."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are so thrilling." Yu Censhuang said.

Fang Jian asked again: "So now, how do you view the word loyalty?"

Yu Censhuang suddenly gained a lot of enlightenment. Some truths that she had never understood before were instantly understood at this moment. She shook her head and said, "Sir, I suddenly realized a truth: Actions have an end, but the Tao is infinite. Life has a limit, but death has no end. Loyalty is not as good as faith."

"What do you believe in?" Fang Jian asked again.

Yu Censhuang said: "Anything that conforms to the laws of heaven, earth and all living things."

Fang Jian said: "What you are talking about is the way of heaven."

Yu Censhuang's eyes suddenly lit up, and then a huge fire suddenly ignited on her body. This fire was not a heart-burning fire, nor was it any fire that hurt people, and it would not bring any pain. This was the fire of Nirvana.

The fire of Nirvana was nine-colored, and Yu Censhuang's old and withered body turned to ashes in an instant, but Yu Censhuang's soul did not dissipate in the burning heart fire, but flew out in the Nirvana fire. Then Yu Censhuang's soul sat steadily in the Nirvana fire. The power of heaven and earth wrapped Yu Censhuang's soul, and then began to reshape his body.

At the same time, the conversation between Fang Jian and Yu Censhuang also enlightened Su Kuang and others and the thousand soldiers. The next moment, more than a thousand Nirvana fires rose from the ground, and the world of Xia Qinghe was suddenly filled with a nine-colored divine light. Even the burning fire rain in the sky was reflected in nine colors.

"One day of sudden enlightenment, a butterfly emerges from its cocoon, reborn in nirvana, forever free from all calamities."

Fang Jian looked at Yu Censhuang and the others who had been reborn into Nirvana, and said with a smile: "This is the opportunity I give you."

After an unknown amount of time, the divine light of the nine-colored jade cocoon formed by the more than a thousand Nirvana fires dissipated and began to break. Three breaths later, Yu Censhuang was the first to break out of the cocoon.

She was dressed in the Nine Clouds Immortal Clothes, and was otherworldly, graceful and elegant, with unparalleled beauty. She fixed Fang Jian with her bright eyes, then stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Great Spiritual Official Yu Censhuang, I greet you, young master, and thank you for your guidance and guidance in transcending the world."

Afterwards, Su Kuang and eleven other nobles also emerged from their cocoons, came before Fang Jian, and called themselves "Great Spiritual Officials", bowed down, and thanked Fang Jian for his enlightenment.

And the thousand soldiers came forward to express their gratitude after emerging from their cocoons. They called themselves "Spirit Officers".

Fang Jian smiled and said, "A body without calamities and a thousand spiritual officials are more than enough to be of great use."