Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1421 - 647: The Daoist’s Startup Fails Midway..._2
Because the Human Race takes a more Buddhist approach, and the strongest of the Residual Spirits haven't stepped forward to rally the others, their overall power is not as strong as that of the Hundred Races Daluo, with about thirty percent of the Residual Spirits, most of whom Wang Jixuan has met.
The third major force is the 'Whoever Loves Whoever Don't Bother Me' faction, with about twenty percent of the Residual Spirits.
And beneath the abyss where Wang Jixuan is currently standing is the fourth major force, previously appearing to aid Wang Jixuan in avenging Zhi Hui, those figures draped in black cloaks.
They excel in the Great Path of Death and Killing.
Wang Jixuan named them the 'Death God' faction.
Wang Jixuan now wants to try if he can gain the support of the Death God faction, then persuade the 'Don't Bother Me' faction, so he will have the capital for a revolution.
As for how to persuade the twelve Residual Spirits here...
We'll see as it goes.
It's hard to fool a Daluo Golden Immortal, those who become Daluo are all of extraordinary talent, only sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity.
"Why not come down?"
Wang Jixuan blinked at the words, looking down, a Cloud Ladder slowly appeared.
Is there hope?
Let's go down and take a look.
...
When Wang Jixuan's soul drifted to the depths of the abyss, he was already surrounded by two familiar people and shadows.
Fu Jian appeared as a projection next to Wang Jixuan's body, his hand touching the large scar revealed on Wang Jixuan's shoulder, his gaze somewhat complex.
It's strange to say;
At this moment, Fu Jian's projection isn't particularly grand, nor very real, yet the sitting and standing postures of the surrounding crowd became exceedingly upright.
The atmosphere of the entire command room mysteriously turned solemn.
The other white-haired old man is naturally the Three Realms Wanderer.
Their journey here was actually quite dangerous and arduous, even with Murong Zhengyi, the expert at the Golden Immortal Peak, guarding them, they almost got their souls scattered. Eventually, it was Senior Bai Gu who delayed Po Luo and the Heavenly Dao.
Even so, Murong Zhengyi was heavily injured and had returned to heal.
Being opposed by the Heavenly Dao brings about various problems, the recovery speed of injuries slows down, and it easily breeds Heart Demon... Murong Zhengyi has to overcome these on his own.
Now that strong support has arrived, Mu Dan's previous plans can be implemented.
"Gentlemen, that's the situation in detail."
Mu Dan quickly said:
"General Fu Jian will need to take over the highest command of the Mechanical Army within the Immortal Realm; I will strive to have the Human Race Three Immortal Palaces at your disposal.
"I must be prepared to leave the Immortal Realm at any time and let my consciousness return to the super fleet.
"Only then will Po Luo not dare to directly attack here, retaining ultimate fear for us."
Fu Jian slowly nodded, the mechanical eye flashing a few times with light.
He said in a deep voice, "Commanding the battle array is fine, but my fleet can't exert too much effect against units at the Immortal level."
"It doesn't matter," Mu Dan said, "I will share information with you; the Mechanical Body here has already had enough tactical accumulation."
"Alright, give me a few days to study."
The Three Realms Wanderer asked from the side, "Then, why was I called here? To collect my body in the next life?"
The eyes of several women on the side were instantly filled with resentment.
The Three Realms Wanderer chuckled: "This exceeds my understanding range, sorry, after all, I've been trapped in the dream of becoming an Immortal, while here, Immortals are just foot soldiers."
"Actually, it's the same."
Mu Dan crossed her arms, saying indifferently:
"What confines you is the level of the world, not your personal level.
"Arriving at the Immortal Realm is just starting anew in a new world, and the strengths and weaknesses of humanity here are no different from those in the Mortal World; the spiritual essence of the Immortal Realm and the Mortal World differs little.
"It's just that the Immortal Realm is at a higher level in the system of power and it can connect with the Mortal World." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
The Three Realms Wanderer raised an eyebrow: "Understood, the people here aren't more elegant than back home."
"Moreover," Mu Dan said simply, "you should have strong feelings for that Wangxian Valley in the mortal world; previously, the shared information deliberately concealed that Wangxian Valley had already been destroyed by Po Luo, ordered by Po Luo, with the True Immortal leading a large number of Dark Sect Members to execute it. However, some cultivators from Wangxian Valley and the Xu Realm were rescued to the Immortal Realm and became part of the Thousand Generation Alliance."
"This?"
The Three Realms Wanderer burst out with a curse.
A curse from the Yina Civilization.
He said, "If you want me to hate Po Luo to the bone, you've completely succeeded, though you didn't need to do so..."
The Three Realms Wanderer looked down at Wang Jixuan, sighing softly.
"My feelings for him are so complex that I can't even tell whether it's abnormal.
"This analogy might not be quite right, but it's like an old father watching his child fulfill an unfulfilled dream of his, yet there's also a sense of powerlessness in not being able to keep up with his pace and watch his back.
"And now, I can say that I can be so wonderful and have such a high chance of reaching the realm of eternal life and even competing alongside the will of the Heavenly Dao.
"Such is the world, truly wonderful.
"Tell me, how do you want me to die?"
The others were a bit puzzled.
Mu Dan watched the Three Realms Wanderer: "Can you do it?"
"After you exposed my trick in the Cloud City, every day has been an extra day of life for me."
The Three Realms Wanderer chuckled lightly, his tone very relaxed:
"I interfered too deeply in that Forbidden Land and created too much cause and effect, too many calamities. I even nurtured Hei Yao, Ye Zi, and these guys to survive.
"I have earned my punishment.
"And my taking on these burdens, allowing this guy to keep moving forward, is already a sneaky thing I've done against my conscience.
"Now, he's stuck there, and it seems that only I can save him... but I don't know how."
Mu Dan nodded gently, then lowered her head to think, not speaking.
The eyes of everyone around looked at the Three Realms Wanderer with less resentment and more surprise.
What can they say?
Truly worthy of being Wang Jixuan?
Fu Jian said in a deep voice, "The method should be hard to find."
"Senior Bai Gu?" Mu Dan asked softly.
Senior Bai Gu appeared from the corner, holding his arms and shaking his head, "I have no way either, that's a monster that devours the consciousness of all living beings, washed by the High-dimensional World; over here, it's almost insolvable. Time, Cause and Effect, these Great Paths cannot influence there; only three Great Paths can resonate with that monster: Life, Death, and the Unity of Mixed Primal Chaos."
The Three Realms Wanderer furrowed his brows and asked, "So, before calling me here, you hadn't actually thought about how to let me take his place to die?"
Mu Dan said, "It was just a hunch."
"Wow, the intuition of a Mechanical Body," the Three Realms Wanderer sighed, "this is really wonderful."
Zheng Shiduo said from the side, "I suggest, don't complain, complaints won't solve the problem, let's brainstorm solutions together."
Senior Bai Gu asked, "What is Wang Jixuan doing now?"
"Making a revolution."
Mu Dan gently waved her hand, and a Floating Ball flew beside, the projector displaying Wang Jixuan's current thought process.
Mu Dan also deduced the dialogue Wang Jixuan was hearing.
They stared for a while, feeling as if immersed in clouds and mist.
Wang Jixuan seems to be... discussing Taoism?
...
"What is the true meaning of death? The true meaning of death should be a natural phenomenon; life brings death, and similarly, death gives life its significance."
"Death is the gauge of life, its breadth and width."
"From small creatures like mayflies and ants to the vast universe, all have death and endings, and after reaching this end, energy will cycle once more..."
Wang Jixuan simply explained his understanding of death.
At the bottom of the abyss, in the temple, twelve figures cloaked in black each bowed their heads in thought.
The one in the center seemed to be an elder, yet his body was corroded by the Daoist Principle, acquiring some bizarre and grotesque features.
This didn't affect his immortal demeanor and sublime bearing.
He said, "Just some dialectical understanding, not incorrect, but nothing novel."
Wang Jixuan was sparked with a competitive spirit: "Please enlighten me."
"I dare not enlighten, just a straightforward point," the elder said with a cheerful smile,
"The Death Path you are cultivating, in fact, does not exist."
