Panhu sat upright on the throne, the mist obscured his facial features, and only the lower half of his face could be seen vaguely.
The gods cannot judge happiness, anger, sorrow or joy from it.
After a long while, Panhu sighed and said, "Li Changsheng, I didn't want to be your enemy."
He didn't believe at all what the Taoist said about the great trend of heaven and earth. The so-called great trend and secrets of heaven could be fabricated by the other party with the help of the way of heaven.
But Panhu found that he had underestimated Li Changsheng and did not see his arbitrary spirit under his mask of non-contention.
It’s not that he doesn’t fight, but what he fights for is the world and the great way.
Panhu knew that the other party would promote the revival of reincarnation, but he did not expect that he would actually break the reincarnation and establish a new one.
His way is too overbearing.
The gods shuddered when they heard this, and those who had just asked for a fight immediately quieted down and lowered their heads and toes.
I was already sweating profusely inside.
Brother, I'm just shouting slogans, I'm not serious, right?
Mother Earth asked, "Your Majesty, are you going to take action?"
"I can't beat him, at least not now."
Panhu answered truthfully, and his answer was so straightforward that the gods below lowered their heads even lower.
"But the heaven and earth will help us. For example, the divine beast that Samsara is conceiving at this moment, we can lend it a helping hand."
Panhu waved his hand, and endless incense burned along the veins of the earth toward the place of reincarnation in Wangchuan.
In order to make it more secretive, half of the incense is used to consume the secret breath.
Although he couldn't beat Li Changsheng, he had no problem hiding the truth from the other party. Since they were both formless, how could he block the hidden gun?
Panhu thought of his previous fate and couldn't help but add something in his heart.
As long as there is no direct cause and effect, I am not afraid of him.
Panhu has already added several prefixes at this moment. As long as enough prefixes are added, mortals can be on equal footing with Li Changsheng.
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Li Yi retracted his gaze and sat cross-legged in the vast emptiness left after the Incense Cave was shattered.
This would let the person challenging him know his position, and also prevent the battlefield from being dragged into reality. Although he was confident that he could protect the city while killing the enemy, he didn't want to cause trouble for himself.
If we lose our balance by accident, any spell aftermath that falls on the city could cause the deaths of hundreds of people, and the resulting social impacts and economic losses would be countless.
As a man in power and a farmer, Li Yi has a broad vision and empathy for ordinary people.
He has always believed that empathy is the best proof of his true self.
Being on an equal footing with ordinary people, considering yourself as an ordinary person is not a loss of worth. On the contrary, it is a mentality that is controlled by power.
If the mentality shaped by experience and family background expands due to the growth of one's own cultivation and strength, isn't this a sign of inadequate cultivation? Isn't this a sign of change of heart?
Therefore, Li Changsheng would attribute those who became arrogant because of their strength to their bad character. It was not the strength they gained, but the strength that enslaved them. All their thoughts were determined by their cultivation, and they were nothing more than slaves of strength.
After waiting for a long time, still no one responded.
Li Yi couldn't help but sigh that the world is kind and people are good: "It seems that there are still more good people in the world."
After hearing these words, the confused Yuan could no longer hold back.
Is this a problem of too many good people? If you hadn't said this, you would have been beaten to death long ago.
(End of this chapter)
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