If it were before.
Chu Mo may be like Zeng Mu Shen, explaining his own understanding of the Great Dao.
But now that he knows the person asking the question is Bai Di, he has changed his mind.
This is a difficult question for any cultivator to answer, and it reflects their level of cultivation.
But what the White Emperor cares about is certainly not these trivial matters.
For such a powerful being.
Is there any difference between being a Daoist practitioner, a Mahayana practitioner, or someone in the Tribulation Transcending stage?
Everyone was a newbie in front of him.
Just like a doctoral student would have absolutely no interest in how an elementary school student gets a perfect score.
Of course, if the elementary school student is his son, then it's a different story.
It's just a pity...
The old man in front of him seemed to have some connection with him, but the old man had no intention of establishing a relationship with him at all.
Obviously, they wouldn't be interested in testing his homework.
Chu Mo felt helpless yet cautious.
What is the other party interested in?
He only had one chance to answer, so he dared not speak lightly.
Otherwise, if he answers incorrectly, he will miss out on those treasures.
At this moment, Zeng Mushen and the other person were also very nervous, but there was nothing they could do.
I had already answered this question once, but the White Emperor kept asking it.
If we rule out the possibility that he shirked responsibility, then it means he was not satisfied with this answer.
So how should we answer that?
"How should I answer?" Chu Mo was equally conflicted.
What is the Tao?
Master Zeng answered with the principles of Heaven and Earth, but he still failed to pass the test.
What exactly did the White Emperor want to ask?
Is it my own understanding of the Great Dao? Or... my own Dao?
Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed in Chu Mo's mind.
A passage from the Refining Heaven Technique suddenly surfaced in his mind:
"All things under heaven lead to the same goal, though by different paths; they share the same principles, yet are subject to countless considerations. The three thousand great paths also lead to the same destination, though by different paths."
"By taking oneself as the Way, one can command the stars and all things; therefore, the Way is great, Heaven is great, Earth is great, and Man is also great..."
Chu Mo's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
Since the White Emperor didn't want to ask about his understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth...
What about one's own path?
Could it be...
Is this what he's more interested in?
And what is one's own path...?
Chu Mo's mind gradually calmed down, and he soon entered a state of enlightenment.
The old man didn't urge him; he just watched quietly and waited patiently.
Chu Mo recalled his past.
His fate took a turn when he traveled to the Burial Abyss, where he narrowly escaped death but was rescued by his master who taught him immortal techniques.
To repay his master's kindness, he took on the responsibility of leading the Xuantian Sect out of the Burial God Abyss.
Then I learned about the calamity that was about to happen.
To protect his family and friends, he ventured into the Kunlun Realm to find a way to break the deadlock.
Finally, inside the bronze cauldron, they encountered the lingering remnants of the Human Emperor and ultimately accepted his last wish...
Now, he is the only hope for many people to survive!
More likely, this is Earth's last chance to turn the tide after being enslaved for thousands of generations!
Without realizing it, he was living not just for himself anymore.
There are also family and friends around us, and countless lives on Earth.
More importantly, it is for the humiliation of our ancestors being enslaved for generations, and for the sake of our descendants for thousands of generations!
Even if it means facing the terrifying ruler of the Sumeru Realm, the Creator God!
So what?
Chu Mo slowly opened his eyes, his gaze as bright as the stars and as firm as a mountain.
"What is the Way? The place where my footsteps reach is my Way!"
"If there are mountains ahead, I can move them; if there is sea ahead, I can cover it. If any gods or Buddhas block my way, I will kill them!"
"My path is to forge ahead relentlessly, unstoppable, proving the Great Way through slaughter!"
Chu Mo's words grew increasingly impassioned, and as he finished speaking, his aura surged dramatically...
Finally, when he finished speaking, his momentum reached a critical point.
boom……
A muffled thud came from inside his body.
At this moment.
The aura that had been suppressed by the Refining Heaven Technique on his body could no longer be concealed.
Hearing the commotion, Wu An, who was waiting at the cave entrance, finally couldn't contain his worry and rushed down.
Then I saw Chu Mo, who was sitting quietly cross-legged, yet his aura was like a volcanic eruption.
"Low-grade Returning to Emptiness stage?" Wu An looked shocked.
"No, it's mid-grade... Holy crap, it's high-grade?"
He was stunned again, but soon he was proven wrong once more.
"This is... a low-grade Dao Integration stage. When did you reach the Dao Integration stage, young master?"
Yu Jingzhi was also completely bewildered.
"This...is it at the mid-stage of the Dao Integration Realm?"
Everyone was stunned as they watched Chu Mo's cultivation level soar like a rocket.
Then they looked at each other blankly, their eyes glazed over.
So young, and already a mid-stage Dao Integration cultivator? That's terrifying!
Those Dao Integration stage elders of the Demon Slayer Sect, which one of them hasn't cultivated for ten thousand years?
What's even more shocking is that Chu Mo was just a Nascent Soul cultivator more than half a year ago!
How long has it been?
"Sect Master, do you think it's possible that the young master is a legendary reincarnated powerful cultivator?"
Wu An stared blankly at Zeng Mushen, his face filled with disbelief.
Yu Jingzhi's gaze was equally blank, and she mechanically replied:
"Indeed, besides this possibility, I really can't imagine any other way that could allow someone's cultivation to advance so terrifyingly?"
Not to mention them, even the god of the past couldn't help but have this doubt in his heart.
Chu Mo's aura continued to grow rapidly.
This stage has already reached the upper level of the Dao Integration stage, but it's still ongoing...
The White Emperor, who had been sitting quietly cross-legged, glanced at Zeng Mushen and the others, and calmly said:
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