As Dao Zun disappeared, several other Wuxiang reappeared.
The old tree spirit said with some regret, "I thought that Dao Zun and I would have a long tug of war. After all, He was the first to merge with the Dao, and He controlled most of the power of heaven and earth by borrowing the Heavenly Dao. Among the same formless beings, He is the strongest."
“I didn’t expect that in just six hundred years, He would lose.”
Win easily, lose hastily.
This is the old tree spirit’s greatest feeling.
Dao Zun's ability is the best among all the Wu Xiang he has encountered. In a one-on-one situation, all Wu Xiangs may be controlled by the opponent.
Because the other party has already gained control of the way of heaven, this world is in a sense her dojo.
If the heaven and earth are compared to a house, unlike the owner of a certain room, the Heavenly Dao is a public space, and the Dao Master lives in the room with the largest area.
Even a slight difference of "one square meter" can potentially increase the advantage infinitely.
Unless they leave this world.
If you can't separate the heaven and earth, the power without form will fall.
For those who are not transcendent, it still has the power to crush them. But for those who are also formless, there is another big gap.
That's why the old tree spirit thought from the beginning that he must strike first and must do everything he can to kill the Taoist Master.
The longer you delay, the more disadvantageous it will be for you.
It felt like being trapped in an octagonal cage, with eight other beings of the same level staring at me. Each of them could kill me, and I also had the ability to kill any one of them.
Among them, the Taoist master carried the only knife.
Of course, Li Yi also had it, and it was more intimidating than Dao Zun. So he became a thorn in everyone's eyes, and the old tree spirit was not a good person either. At that time, he wishfully thought that since it had come to this, he might as well kill everyone.
At least kill one to warn the rest!
But Li Yi just kept lying there, with a very ridiculous reason. He was unwilling to waste hundreds or thousands of years of short time to kill a Wuxiang.
At that time, the old tree spirit was still planning to kill three of them at least, and that in ten thousand years he should be able to wipe out their path.
But now it seems that they are the only ones trapped in the octagonal cage, and Li Yi is standing outside.
Li Yi heard this and replied, "Six hundred years is not a short time. It is equivalent to two dynasties. It took less than six hundred years for humans to develop from steam engines to computers."
"It took us at least ten thousand years to achieve enlightenment. You can't just slap us to death, right?"
The old tree spirit curled the corners of his mouth and was slightly speechless.
Moreover, during these six hundred years, Li Yi simply lay there. If you say he had nothing to do, he practiced all the time and became stronger. But if you say he was diligent, he never went to look for Dao Zun from beginning to end, and he was too lazy to even talk to him when discussing countermeasures.
Every time the old tree spirit came to the door, I would just ignore it and close my eyes and continue my day.
Even in such a loose state, it took only six hundred years to decide the outcome.
Li Yi said: "This is indeed impossible. Killing your physical form is easy, but killing your avenue is as difficult as ascending to heaven."
"As difficult as ascending to heaven?" Feng Wa asked curiously, "How long would it take you to really kill a Wuxiang?"
These words made Panhu prick up his ears.
He was giving up, but that just because he ignored the fight between the Wuxiang, it didn't mean he didn't care about his own safety.
Li Changsheng has the ability to kill Wuxiang, but at what cost?
Even at this moment, Dao Zun is not dead, he has just suffered serious injuries and it is estimated that he will never be able to recover in the future.
Li Changsheng has grown to his current level in six hundred years. It is hard to imagine what his cultivation level will be when the Taoist Master returns hundreds of thousands of years later.
“This is a question that requires a combination of different circumstances to answer.”
Li Yi looked at Feng Wa, who was only as tall as his waist, for a long time, as if she was thinking about something, which made Feng Wa feel a little cold.
"For example, if I want to kill you, it will take me 100,000 years."
One hundred thousand years?
Feng Wa frowned slightly and said, "It doesn't take that long. I am not strong in the Wuxiang realm, much weaker than Dao Zun."
"No, both you and Dao Zun are very difficult to deal with." Li Yi shook his head and then explained: "Although I am not a perfect good man, I also consider myself a good person and never harm innocent people."
"No matter what the situation is, I will kill you on the premise that it will not cause a catastrophe to the heaven and earth. You are the mother of the earth, and Dao Zun is the order of heaven and earth. Both of these positions cannot be easily shaken."
Feng Wa became even more confused.
"Just because of the great disaster?"
Li Yi asked back: "I heard that in your previous life, you gave in for the sake of heaven and earth, and finally admitted defeat."
From Panhu, we learn that Feng Wa was not completely powerless to resist in her previous life. On the contrary, she could have been destroyed along with him. But for the sake of heaven, earth and all living things, she chose to admit defeat at the last step.
“This is my way.”
Feng Wa answered without hesitation.
All beings have great love, they have no mercy or prejudice towards individuals, sometimes a breath may lead to the destruction of countless lives. But they have great love for the heaven and earth itself.
Li Yi smiled and repeated:
“This is my way.”
"Okay, that's the end of it. You don't have to bother me anymore."
He waved his hand, turned and left the courtyard. After so many years, it was time for him to meet his family.
Feng Wa followed behind without any hesitation, like a follower. Although Dao Zun had admitted defeat, her goal was not achieved.
The old tree spirit and Panhu looked at each other and returned to the chessboard under the banyan tree. The former turned it into powder with a wave of his hand.
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