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Viewed from the side, it resembles a ridge; viewed from the front, it appears as a peak. From afar and up close, its heights vary.

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The same person, in the eyes of different people, is also not the same.

For example, on a large scale, "a hero to them is my enemy," or on a smaller scale, like the good disciple in the eyes of Jingli and the former Marquis of Wu'an in the eyes of Bo望侯.

As for now, he finally understood what it meant to be a powerful duke or marquis.

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Oh, we need to add a "qian" (meaning "before" or "prior") character.

"You seem to know quite a bit about Taixu Zhenjun," Xi Ming asked in a faint voice.

"Actually, I don't understand. I just heard some rumors and experienced the Illusory Realm of Emptiness once. That's all." Jiang Wang said: "But that doesn't stop me from respecting him."

"You understand respect," Xì Mìng said.

Jiang Wang smiled, breaking the solemn atmosphere of chanting scriptures in the stone cave: "To be honest, I am also curious about such an existence at its peak. If you have any insights, brother, please share them with me."

He was not afraid to speak about his life. He declared it plainly: “I am Xu Yuanzhi, I started learning the Dao at age three and became well-versed in all scriptures by age nine. At thirteen, I stumbled into a meeting of scholars where I debated scripture, law, and Daoism, winning against three famous men. I composed two treatises on Confucianism and three on Mohism, each effortlessly written, earning praise from masters.”

All attendees were amazed: 'Could this also be born knowing'

At fifteen, he felt his body was ready, so he swallowed a pill to open his meridians and officially began his cultivation.

By the time he reached his crowning year, he was already the foremost among all Daoist lineages, with no equal in his realm.

A truly divine being is self-evident, and reveals itself to the world. When encountering a virtuous person, they must discuss it and debate its merits without striving for victory or defeat. Upon obtaining the Way, they must expound upon it without hesitation, generously passing on their knowledge. People of the time unanimously recognized him as the foremost in eloquence, Daoism, and divine presence.

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Then he awakened and realized that the Way was not what he had thought it to be.

He returned, and discussed matters with the headmaster for three days.

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The details of this are unknown.

But since then, he left Yuqing Mountain and travelled the world.

Once again appearing in people's vision, he is a real person of our time.

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At the age of thirty-nine, he declared, "I am now free from doubt!"

Thus, the Taixu Sect was established, and he became known as the founder of the sect.

It was the year 1350 in the Taoist calendar.

The method is imparted without reservation, and the transmission is generous. This kind of grand vision extends to the Illusory Realm of Emptiness as well. It forms the foundation for a vast and surging torrent.

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The Illusory Realm of Vast Emptiness, Jiang Wang was very familiar with it. He had also interacted with people from the Tai Xu Sect.

At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh: "Tai Xu Zhenjun is indeed a legend... It turns out that the Tai Xu Sect has been established for more than two thousand five hundred years."

"In terms of the grand scheme of things, history isn't that long. All the accumulated knowledge and tradition rely on him alone."

Jiang Wangdao: "He's enough on his own."

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"After some thought, Xi Ming finally said: “Indeed, he is enough on his own.”

In a world where major sects are measured in tens of thousands of years, the Tai Xu Sect is hardly ancient. It cannot compare with the Blood River Sect, let alone the giant city.

But when people talk about the Tai Xu school, no one would consider it a small or insignificant sect. That is all thanks to the presence of Master Tai Xu!

He was unrivaled in his eloquence, but remained silent for many years.

He was unparalleled in his mastery of Taoism, but he had secluded himself for many years and did not emerge.

He hails from the Taoist tradition but has forged his own path, reaching the pinnacle of power yet remaining detached from worldly affairs.

He does not walk among humans, but everywhere is his legend.

Now, the Illusory Realm has been widely implemented, and the influence of the Taixu School rivals that of major schools.

There is already a growing buzz—after "Dao, Confucianism, Buddhism, Military Strategy, Legalism," there will be an addition: “Mystery”!

The Xuanist school of thought is the study of the vast emptiness, transcending the Tao yet distinct from it. With the Tai Xuan Pian as its central thesis, this school has become a unique perspective. As the realm of cosmic illusion expands, it gains recognition from an increasing number of people.

If the term "xuan" truly rose to become one of the most prominent academic disciplines in the world, then Xuanyuan's accomplishments would surpass all others, reaching a level comparable to Confucius and Lao Tzu!

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He was born in 1311 AD, and he is considered to be the most talented human since the beginning of the Xinqi era or perhaps one of the most talented. Adding "one" makes it unquestionable! And once Xuanxue becomes an established academic discipline, removing "one" also leaves no doubt!

"Brother Xi, you're a descendant of the Mohist school. How come you know so much about the life of Master Taixu"

Xi Ming said calmly, "Because of the deep connection between Xu Yuan and our Mohist school."

Jiang Wang nodded understandingly and said, "He wrote three essays on the Mohist school when he was thirteen years old. It can be seen that he had studied Mohist learning."

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"That's not what I meant," Xi said. "Back in 1992, Xu Yuan came looking for information about our sect's previous leader. They first discussed matters, then performed rituals, and finally fought a magical duel. This happened three times."

Prior to the great master of the Mohist school, Copper and Iron True Monarch Qian Jinhua... there was Rao Xiansun!

...By the virtue of [Name Redacted], a great master.

One is a newly learned founder, the patriarch of a burgeoning sect, and the other is the leader of a prominent school of governance, inheriting the legacy of an ancient grand city.

Such two existences placed together possess a natural, captivating allure akin to a collision of meteors.

Even today, Jiang Wang can't help but yearn for it, wishing he could see it with his own eyes.

He pressed, "What was the result"

This piece of history had never been heard before, neither by the Tai Xu sect nor the Mo Men. Such a wonderful showdown, buried in time, is truly a pity.

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"When discussing the Tao leads to no results, and enacting the Tao leads to no results, then magical duels occur beyond the heavens, unknown to mortals."

"It's a pity I can't see it with my own eyes," sighed Jiang Wang.

“Though I don't know the specific process, this debate obviously had a great impact on the previous generation of our sect leaders.” Xi Ming continued, “In the third year, that is, 1995 according to the Dao calendar, the previous generation of leaders began to fully promote the 'Enlightenment God Plan'."

... nearly led to the complete decline of the Mohist school, forcing Rao Xiansun to resign. It was a complete failure, but it also effectively created the "Minggui" and two other real human puppets through the Qishen plan!

Didn't the Qi Shen Plan begin as early as 1995 according to historical records

This grand plan, experienced the rise and fall of the Mohist school, spanning two generations of magnates, has been nearly two thousand years.

"That's far-fetched," Xi Ming said. "Tai Xu Zhenjun said, 'Mountains and rivers in a basin, the world in one's palm,' he had the qualifications to say that. He truly built the Tai Xu Illusory Realm, letting a virtual world accommodate countless people bustling within it, constantly bursting with millions upon millions of births and deaths... Are you wondering why I mentioned Tai Xu Zhenjun"

"Why" Jiang Wang asked.

A swarm of black ants poured in, nearly filling the hole and swallowing any sounds that spilled out.

"Don't you find it strange, these cave paintings" Xi Meng said. "They say that during the barbaric era, the floating world was full of demons. The human race in this realm scattered everywhere, and finally gathered on Shengshou Mountain, becoming the origin of the Floating Land people...Do those demons belong to the Floating Land"

Jiang Wang frowned and, at her fingertips, separated another layer beyond the sound void created by the ink ants.

Now, even if they beat on the qilin drum right here, no one would hear a sound.

The plot continued, “In our mortal world, there are no sacred prohibitions that prevent demon clans from entering. Nor are there any natural restrictions against humans or aquatic races. Heaven's will is impartial and does not care who you are. Does the floating world favor humans What about the evil spirits that roam the wilderness and encircle Mount Sacred Does the floating world favor them What about the sacred prohibitions that prevent them from climbing the mountain”

Jiang Wang understood: "What you're saying is that the history of the Floating World isn't natural. The paintings don't reflect normal history. There's some will, interfering with the course of history. Even saying that He watches over the world in his palm, like a miniature landscape, guiding this world's evolution."

The fortune teller stuck out his finger and pushed it straight into the rock wall, feeling the earth's pulse. "Looking at the cave paintings, we can see that during the prehistoric era, demons controlled the floating world and encircled Mount Shengshan, using the Floating Land People as their livestock to be consumed. Given this situation, I really can’t figure out how the Floating Land People managed to turn the tables, descend the mountain, and build a civilization."

Jiang Wang also said: "The founding myths of the various parts of Fulu are all about the first drop of water, the first fire, the first person to dance, and so on. There are no legends about fighting evil spirits. The historical records are clean and spotless. There is a huge gap in between."

"So then..." asked the dramatist, "where do the demons of this world go"

This is undoubtedly a question worth pondering, and for a moment, both fell silent.

Jingli the monk silently finished reciting the sutra, like waking from a dream: "What are you doing"

He is such a focused person.

Facing an ancient rock painting, reciting sutras to atone for the sins of countless millennia past—this is hardly something a normal monk would do.

Because it is meaningless.

This is the case for both the living and the dead.

But he saw, he thought, and so he did. And with diligence and sincerity.

He wasn't someone who cared about meaning.

The silence of the voice was broken, Jiang Wang hooked his shoulder on Jing Li: "After reading the scriptures, do you feel a little better"

Jing Li let out a soft "mm."

Jiang Wang took him, "Come on, let's go in. Turn the lights up a bit."

Jing Li silently brightened the Buddha's light behind his head, so brightly that even Xi Ming, who followed him, tilted their head, a little dazzled.

This grotto was originally hidden deep within the mountain. It was uncovered after being cleaned of the dust of time by a ritual cleansing.

But apart from the gradually appearing rock paintings, there is nothing else special about it. They are all like stone axes and hearths, nothing remarkable. It is possible that in ancient times, this place was a gathering place for a larger tribe, with a brief period of brilliance in the primitive era, but it has already become history.

"Speaking of which, what about Bai Yu Xia" Jiang Wang suddenly asked.

Jìng Lǐ shook his head.

Even Fate shook its head: "Out of the range of contact with the ants."

Both Detective Xu and Inspector Jing found useful clues, but Bai YuXia remained completely silent.

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Given this fellow's illustrious history, Jiang Wang felt a bad premonition in his heart and hurriedly rushed out of the cave, activating the descending Vajra Thunder Sound technique.

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“Bai Yu Xia!”

“Bai Yu Xia!”

The rumors spread far and wide, reaching even the mighty mountains.

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Even the fairy of the ear was fully focused, catching every clue.

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In a short time, the response was indeed captured.

"Here!"

Xi, Ming, Jing, and Li followed the sound together, but they saw Bai Yu Xia, dressed in rags and covered in dust, flying over to them, shaky and unsteady.

Although he had a few injuries, they were not fatal. He just looked rather disheveled.

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This is the first case of injury among all members of the Bai Yu Jing Early Cultivation Society in the Floating Land World!

"What is this" Jiang Wang asked, "Did you find Ao Kui"

"Will he be able to come back if he encounters Ao Kui"

"What a terrible mountain! There are so many traps! Are these people from the Floating Continent trying to kill someone" Bai Yu Xia angrily said, "I haven't walked even a hundred steps and I've triggered twenty-three traps already. There are all kinds of totem patterns, and they're hidden so well, it's impossible to defend against them!"

He looked at the three of them, Jiang Wang included: "Are you all alright"

He muttered to himself, "Having a golden body and jade marrow is truly wonderful."

"Could it be that only you encountered the trap"

Bai Yu's flaw smiled, not much energy to compare. This is impossible, four people came to Shengshan at the same time, each went in a different direction... Such a big mountain, how could it be possible that only I, Bai, fell into a pit

Jiang Wang seemed thoughtful: "For the Floating Clouds to set so many traps in this place, there must be something crucial here."

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He asked, "Where were you just now"

"Over there, on the west mountain." Bai Yu Xia said innocently: "I seriously observed the terrain and combined it with geomancy to find a place with excellent feng shui. There's no reason why something should go wrong."

The way of the Game of Life says: “Places with good feng shui are all where people are buried. Especially on mountains.”

Before they could fight, Jiang Wang stood up: "Let's go take a look."

"Wait a moment, there must be something in this grotto. You've been observing for so long, but I haven't seen anything!"

He bolted inside.

Perhaps it was because the giant stone at the entrance of the cave had been moved, perhaps it was because the fresh air entered the cave, disrupting the old order, perhaps it was because Jiang Wang and his team were searching for clues in the cave and moved something crucial...

In short, at this very moment, the grotto collapsed with a thunderous roar.

Heavy earth and rock buried everything.

“I’m quite lucky,” Bai Yuxia stood at the entrance of the cave and smiled, “If I had gone in before it collapsed, wouldn’t I have been buried”

"Let's go."

Jing Li: "Let's go."

Four people flew westward to Mount Xishan. They quickly arrived at the place with excellent feng shui that Bai Yuxia had described.

That was the most luxuriant place in Shengshan Mountain, with trees almost touching each other. Under the mountain wind, their leaves rustled like waves on a green sea.

Jingli's eyes closed slightly: "I sensed a trace of Buddhist power here. It was faint, like a firefly."

Everyone was invigorated, and the skeptics among them couldn't help but wonder. This display of Buddha-nature wasn't merely a consequence of begging for alms; what else could explain it

But at the same time, the fortune-teller moved her eyelids and said: "My bird has died in the east."

Jing Li rolled up her sleeves and glared like a wrathful golden arhat: "Junior brother, let's hurry and slay the dragon!"

The Oracle then said, "Westward, no, four birds have all been extinguished. The time between was less than a breath."

The Jade-colored Vajra with its furious eyes blinked: "There are actually four Ao Kui"

“Perhaps he found help,” Bai Yuxia often felt that she couldn't keep up with this young monk's thoughts. Could this be the secret to cultivating Buddhism”

"With his cunning and vision, recruiting a few capable disciples would be child's play. But no harm in that," Jiang Wang calmly said. "As long as he truly reveals himself, there's nowhere for him to run. Now he's just putting on a show, which proves his desperation. Be careful of your surroundings, lest he becomes desperate and lashes out. Aside from that, don't bother with him."

"Destiny nodded in agreement: "He also knows we're here at Mount Saint Hunt, and he even found my Seekbird. Right when this happened, he stopped pretending to be dead and started moving... I think there's very important information here. He doesn't want us to find it too quickly, he needs time. He wants to lead us astray."

Jingli's Vajra wrathful eyes transformed into a beaming smile: "Master brother, you are truly clever!"

Bai Yu Xia solemnly reminded, "The traps here are rampant, and due to the influence of totem power, they blend seamlessly with this world, making them incredibly concealed!"

With a flick of his finger, black ants instantly formed a ladder reaching from the sky to the forest. Then they suddenly spread out, covering the forest floor.

"Just eat the extraordinary power attached to the traps."

He said softly, "The totem power is still quite replenishing."

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