Fu Kun looked at Yang Zhen with a ferocious face, took several deep breaths before calming down, and stared at Yang Zhen with anger in his eyes.

Speaking of debate, no matter where it is, it is a supreme act. Two people can improve their Taoism in the debate, and can even elevate the small Tao to the great Tao realm.

I don't know how many people want to find an equally matched opponent to have a thrilling debate. In this way, although life and death may be decided in an instant, there is also a great opportunity to improve oneself.

Once you win the debate, you will almost certainly improve, or even make a breakthrough.

Now Fu Kun has come all the way to Beiqi Mountain to debate with Yang Zhen. Tens of thousands of cultivators are watching. Yang Zhen actually calls this sacred thing a quarrel! What the hell, a quarrel? Whose quarrel is like this? Many Taoists around shook their heads and looked at Yang Zhen with disdain. Just as they were about to say something sarcastic, they suddenly heard cheers.

The initiates were bewildered, looked at each other, and then looked towards the source of the sound, and were immediately stunned.

All the cheering people were cultivators who had not yet entered the Dao. The lower the realm of the cultivator, the more excited they were, as if Yang Zhen had hit the nail on the head and almost made them reach orgasm.

"Ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous, has Yang Zhen really entered the Dao?"

"They are just a bunch of clowns, following Yang Zhen to make trouble. They even describe the Dao debate as a quarrel. I'm afraid only these useless people who have never entered the Dao can watch it with great joy."

As soon as this was said, someone was immediately unhappy, stared at him, and said, "What the hell is it to you?"

"You...you are looking for death!" The person who spoke was furious. No one could keep his face clean in front of so many people.

Who would have thought that the man just glanced at him, turned around and walked away with a look of disdain, muttering to himself: "Why are you so arrogant? If I can beat you, I'll punch you and let you know what it means to have a sore nose."

"This...this person...is simply ridiculous!"

The cheers came and went quickly. Those earth realm cultivators who originally didn't understand what the 'Tao' was all staring at them with fascination. Some even suddenly realized and exclaimed, "Oh my god, I never understood what the Tao debate was. It sounds so mysterious. It turns out it's just a quarrel. We all know how to do this."

"Do you think this is just an ordinary quarrel?" Someone nearby sneered and said, "This is probably a very dangerous quarrel. If it goes wrong, someone might end up killing someone."

"Kill people if you want to, damn it, who among the cultivators in the world doesn't have a few lives on his hands?"

Hearing the discussions coming from all around, Fu Kun had a feeling that he shouldn't have come, but his heart was gradually shocked. Looking at Yang Zhen's leisurely look, his expression suddenly became stern.

Could it be that this bastard did it on purpose? Thinking of this, Fu Kun did not dare to be careless with Yang Zhen at all. He almost broke his Dao heart three times. This Yang Zhen was very unusual.

Thinking of this, Fu Kun's face darkened, staring at Yang Zhen and asked in a deep voice: "To be blessed by heaven, to be cared for by heaven, to comprehend heaven and earth, to receive the source of heaven and earth, is to enter the Dao, what Dao have you entered?"

Everyone's heart sank, and solemn looks flashed across the faces of those who had entered the Tao, knowing that Fu Kun was about to begin.

The cultivators who had not entered the Tao were confused and looked at each other in bewilderment. They all looked at Yang Zhen's face, waiting for his answer with burning eyes.

Among the crowd, Han Yan'er, who had the deepest understanding, looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, with a look of surprise and doubt in her eyes.

Everyone present, including the two Zhoutian period masters, changed their expressions when faced with Yang Zhen's attitude. They had obviously realized how unfathomable Yang Zhen was.

But only Han Yan'er knew that Yang Zhen was not unfathomable at all, he really didn't take it seriously.

This is a debate on Tao. If you are not careful, your Tao heart and Tao intention will be destroyed. Not to mention improving your realm, you may even lose your life.

Yang Zhen actually didn't take it seriously? Seeing Yang Zhen's nonchalant look, Han Yan'er's heart moved, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Yang Zhen in shock.

Obviously, with Yang Zhen's personality, this kind of pretense... bah, at this time, Yang Zhen can't just ignore it. Even if he really doesn't take it seriously, he will show it with great interest. This is Yang Zhen's interest.

To use the words of the mean cat, when Yang Zhen starts to act pretentious, he doesn't care about the importance of the matter, and doesn't care about the occasion.

If Yang Zhen wasn't indifferent, then he was very meticulous.

Thinking of this, Han Yan'er's face flashed a solemn look, and at the same time she was a little doubtful. What if she guessed wrong? It's really tiring to enter the Tao with this bastard! At this time, Fu Kun saw that Yang Zhen had not answered for a long time, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Zhen suddenly grinned and said, "I don't know!"

Don't know? Everyone was confused, including the two Zhou Tianqi masters, who showed disappointment on their faces.

Those who had not entered the Tao were all looking at each other in bewilderment, and some had even started cursing.

Fu Kun laughed loudly, staring at Yang Zhen and pressing him: "You don't know, or you don't dare to say it?"

"have no idea!"

"You..." Fu Kun's face changed, as if he couldn't understand why Yang Zhen could say such words of almost admitting defeat so confidently.

Yang Zhen suddenly asked, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Boom! As soon as these words came out, the Dao essence of the two Zhoutian period masters completely exploded.

The terrifying inscriptions and sword beams suddenly became violent, scaring everyone. Everyone subconsciously stepped back, thinking that the two Zhoutian period powerhouses were going to kill Yang Zhen.

But why did they kill Yang Zhen? At this moment, Fu Kun's face changed drastically, and he stepped back three steps, looking at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

In the crowd, those who didn't understand what was going on asked the person next to them who had a look of horror on his face, "Senior, what did Yang Zhen mean by that? Why is Fu Kun so scared?"

"Yang Zhen... is incredible. Just from this one sentence, his Tao is much stronger than Fu Kun's Tao."

"Why?" The more I listened, the more confused I became.

"Because their Taos are no longer on the same level." The old man took a deep breath and said in shock: "Knowing is Tao, not knowing is also Tao. Tao can be spoken, and it cannot be spoken. Do you know which one is more profound?"

"Of course, the truth that cannot be expressed is more profound."

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"Yang Zhen's Tao is unspeakable!" the old man said with admiration.

At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly grinned, took two steps, patted Fu Kun on the shoulder, pointed at the ground and said, "Look, this flower is really red, look at this grass, it's really green."

“Flowers are born in response to the will of heaven, they are naturally red when they bloom; grass is born in response to the will of earth, it is naturally green when it grows.”

"fart!"

"You!" Fu Kun was stunned.

"This is the appearance, it's just what you see, but what about the things you ignore?"

Fu Kun lay on the ground with a bewildered look on his face. He carefully looked at the flowers and plants that Yang Zhen pointed out, raised his head and said, "There is nectar on the flowers and plants, and there are floating insects in the nectar. But these are all changes of the sky, and they complement each other, so they can be called the world."

"Oh, you look very carefully, but listen carefully, are these flowers, grass, insects, and dew talking?"

Fu Kun laughed and said, "This is ridiculous. How can these things talk?"

Yang Zhen blinked at Fu Kun and said, "One flower, one world; one leaf, one pagoda. This is basic training. It's such a superficial truth. Didn't your teacher highlight the key points?"

"you……"

Fu Kun sat on the ground, looking at Yang Zhen with a pale face, and exclaimed in shock: "Buddhist verses? No, this is impossible. Flowers are flowers, grass is grass, how can they become one world?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "How can this saucy saint know how they can become one world, but don't you think that this statement is very high-class?"

Puff! Fu Kun's mouth turned into a fountain, bright red.

So the flowers became redder, and the grass...also became redder.

At this moment, Fu Kun was stunned. He looked at the flowers and plants in front of him with a ridiculous face, and actually had a feeling that he had disturbed the visualization of a world.

It turns out that, unknowingly, an ordinary cultivator can also influence the world.

"So that's it... So that's it..." Fu Kun muttered to himself, looking up at Yang Zhen with a confused face. His expression was dull, but as he muttered to himself, it gradually became clear.

Yang Zhen was startled and quickly hid behind Hua Youyue, revealing his head: "What do you want to do? Don't... don't don't... digging grass will kill you."

Boom! Fu Kun's Dao was upgraded, his realm was elevated, and his whole spirit and energy also improved.

The whole world was silent, with only Yang Zhen wailing: "Damn it, why are you all staring at me, one by one?"

(End of this chapter)