"what happened???"
"Another saint has died?"
"This is... the aura of Observer Jiang Hong!!!"
"Wait, that was Shen Han just now..."
Before the shopkeepers could spread the news, an invisible shockwave exploded in the air. Immediately afterward, the deaths of Shi Weian and Shi Wenxuan shocked the entire Changyuan Dao, and even spread the grief of heaven and earth to several surrounding Daos, attracting countless eyes, until it alarmed the entire Holy Tang Dynasty.
However, even in this moment of turmoil, Lin Feng had already led Di Yu and the others on their way back to the road.
“My lord, by killing the Inspector, you have effectively severed His Majesty’s confidants in Changyuan Road.” Di Yu reminded him in a low voice, “Jiang Hong once studied under Yuan Tiangang for several days. In addition, there is a Governor’s Office in Longmenwu. I’m afraid the General of the East will not stand idly by when the time comes.”
“That’s good.” Lin Feng nodded very seriously, then asked leisurely, “What do you think… how can we make things even bigger?”
"Even bigger?" Cold sweat broke out on Di Yu's back. "Sir, what else do you want... to do?"
What's going on?
Everything in Di Yu's eyes seemed like a childish game, and would eventually return to its original state.
Lin Feng thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "The Soul Hall? Can you contact the Soul Hall? Or perhaps spies from other dynasties in the Holy Tang... or the Tang Clan?"
"My lord... if these people arrive, the Shence Army will be mobilized, and the entire Holy Tang Dynasty will have to be on high alert." Di Yu wiped away a cold sweat; this was too insane.
"Besides these, are there any other powerful forces within the Holy Tang Dynasty?" Lin Feng asked, pondering to himself. "For example, someone like Huang Chao."
“This…” Di Yu instinctively shrank back, then suddenly remembered that there was no one else around him, and couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief: “If that’s what you’re asking, then where are there people like Huang Chao who dare to challenge the Holy Tang Dynasty and aren’t being targeted? The only one is the Qinglian Cloud Palace of the Poet Immortal Li Bai.”
"As you know, after Li Bai went into seclusion, many people would visit him out of admiration, and when they were drunk, they would inevitably offer their criticisms..."
"This world has never truly belonged to the Li family. It's just that the Li family is powerful. Tell me, how many people in this world truly care about the Li dynasty?" Di Yu said in a drunken voice, "Foreign dynasties are as numerous as bamboo shoots, changing every thousand years and replacing every ten thousand. What need is there for any books of sages? They are nothing more than fleeting moments, scattering into dust."
As he spoke, Di Yu straightened his voice: "The Martial Soul Path only requires killing, the Battle Qi Path is nothing more than piling up pills, and the Reincarnation Martial Path can be cultivated with just one manual."
"How could these three paths not prosper? My literary studies, on the contrary, have fallen to a lower level, becoming mere bricklayers."
"Hehehe, battlefield formations are nothing more than contests between the strong. What use are ordinary soldiers? Have the Holy Tang Dynasty and the foreign dynasties ever cared about human lives?"
"Within a hundred years, people in this world will only care about cultivation. If they are limited by their talent, they will seek out elixirs and resources."
"At that time, people in this world will only care about money. With money, there are resources, and with resources, one can cultivate."
"The teachings of sages are nothing but dust and dirt."
After saying that, Di Yu stared blankly at his child: "Entering the court to serve as an official will also be based on one's realm of knowledge. How can the learning of a sage compare to a strong person's casual flick of the finger?"
As Lin Feng listened, a strange thought flashed through his mind.
Wu Ming also had a similar situation, only it wasn't as well-controlled as the aristocratic families.
But upon closer reflection, what is the difference between modern times and the Holy Tang Dynasty today? Everyone has become extremely pragmatic, and everyone only values money. When looking for a job or going to university, they only care about how much money is offered.
What will the future be like when this idea becomes a fundamental judgment?
A world where capitalism has become alienated?
The alienation between people, between people and things, and even between human nature and social relationships, has led to their transformation into tools for capital appreciation, creating a potential money-driven society.
At that time... no matter what system was in place, it was ultimately a world ruled by capital.
The Holy Tang Dynasty will become a world dominated by cultivation levels, and reality will become a world dominated by money.
What are humans anyway?
What are dreams? Dreams are about reaching new heights and making more money.
"That day, the poet Li Bai questioned Heaven and Earth, and questioned the Holy Tang Dynasty, which angered His Majesty." Di Yu continued, "It is said that His Majesty's rebuke woke up the drunken Li Bai, and since then, Qinglian Cloud Palace has never entertained anyone again."
What did Li Shimin say?
"It is said in the Ghost Market that His Majesty rebuked Li Bai, asking, 'Whose world is this really?'"
"Where is the Azure Lotus Cloud Palace?" Lin Feng asked, showing some interest.
“Above the nine heavens,” Di Yu sighed. “No one knows where he is. The poet Li Bai’s cultivation has already broken through to the Supreme Saint level. I heard that as long as he doesn’t want to appear, even His Majesty can’t find him.”
Breakthrough to the Saintly Realm?
That would mean he has at least reached the pinnacle of his own cultivation, so this world cannot bind him.
Is it somewhere outside the world?
Lin Feng thought for a moment and then shook his head. This would really make it difficult to find the other party. Maybe he should try mocking him a couple of times to see if he could lure him out?
But that will have to wait until his strength improves further. Sun He said his Dao is close to perfect, but that's just a statement; he hasn't reached it yet.
They continued on their way for another day. In order to spread the news completely, Lin Feng specially led a few people to rest for a night in a dilapidated temple outside the mountains on the border of Changyuan Road before leaving Changyuan Road.
After leaving Changyuan Road and entering the Mangshan area, the group continued northward until they reached the northern road of Mangshan.
"wrong..."
Lin Feng stopped moving forward, a sense of crisis suddenly appearing in his heart.
Someone spotted him!
The Soul Car quickly changed direction. After seeing Di Yu and the others off and leaving the vicinity, Lin Feng suddenly looked up at the empty sky in front of him.
Suddenly, a tornado rose from the calm clouds, and after a series of changes in the weather, three figures appeared out of nowhere.
"Participants?"
Lin Feng's unease became a reality. How could there only be one participant in the Holy Tang World? Sooner or later, he would definitely encounter other people.
But... he saw the woman standing in the middle of the three.
Yu Yiyao!
He's still alive!
Even if Wang Wu perished alongside her, and even if Si Zang witnessed her being drained of her life force by the world's will, how could the opponent's power not have allowed for the creation of an additional soul clone? Furthermore, Yu Yiyao had already crafted a skeletal clone at that time...
but...
Lin Feng was surprisingly calm. Back then, he didn't know about the higher levels of the world, let alone the manifestation of will. Naturally, he was wary of someone like Yu Yiyao who had already made a deal with the will of the world.
In retrospect, those kinds of powers seem quite ordinary; all it takes is to find a few flaws to erase Yu Yiyao's will.
At this moment, Yu Yiyao flew over. Lin Feng made no attempt to conceal his gaze, and the two stared directly at each other, revealing a strong sense of hostility.
"Qiao Yufei of the Golden Elixir School of Taoism".
The man to Yu Yiyao's left tossed out a bronze broadsword and sat down on it while speaking.
His Taoist robes fluttered in the wind, and his calm yet somewhat cold gaze looked down from the sky, noticing the hostility.
“Zhu Na of the Lingbao Sect of Taoism”.
The woman beside him, protected by a crescent-shaped blade, flew to the ground, but her feet did not touch the ground. She hovered in mid-air, exuding an ethereal aura, and began to observe Lin Feng's movements.
Lin Feng briefly shifted his gaze from Yu Yiyao, then smiled slightly and asked, "A manhunt? Or... did Saint Tang notify you?"
"Notification, you...you really aren't afraid of death."
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