Actually, Jiang Yuan knew that something like this would happen sooner or later in the wild world.
But he also decided to follow Zhou Lu's example and use time to cut off history. He wanted to give everyone the illusion that the fruition status is difficult to prove and there is only one among billions.
Those who can gather the fruition status are the true pride of heaven, and they are also the sons of luck.
Without these two, there is absolutely no possibility of condensing the fruition status.
In this way, most people will accept their fate and will not kill each other in order to break through the realm, nor will they compete with each other for luck.
As for the real secret of fruition, only the supreme leader of Jietian Dao Sect and several deputy sect leaders know it.
In addition, Jiang Yuan also asked Jie Tian Dao Sect to convey an idea from top to bottom: practicing is not to become an immortal. How many people have become immortals in the past and present?
It is even more impossible to become an immortal in the wild world, so no matter you are a golden elixir monk or a Taoist true king, you will die sooner or later.
Hence, human life is limited and everyone will die. There is no need to fight over it, because death is the eternal destination.
Also, the essence of practice is to protect, protect the sect, protect the family, and protect the wild world, not to kill.
After this set of combined punches, Jiang Yuan believed that within a thousand years, the world of cultivation in the wilderness would be in a different situation.
Perhaps this is not a foolproof strategy, and it is even crueler for those talented monks who can still move up a level, but Jiang Yuan thinks that his approach is more appropriate than Zhou Lu's.
The merits and demerits will be judged by future generations. This is not an issue that Jiang Yuan needs to consider.
Time passes day by day, and three hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Jietian Daozong.
Jiang Yuan's retreat.
Jiang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips.
"It only took me three hundred years from the cultivation of the Yin God to the perfection of the Yang God."
"I estimate that given me another five hundred years, I can break through. It may take two to three hundred years to achieve the perfection of the soul, which is two to three hundred years earlier than Boss Bai estimated. "
"The reason why I can practice at such a fast speed is that the Jietian Dao Sect is getting stronger and more prosperous, and the Taoist destiny is getting stronger and stronger."
"Another reason is that the fairy cocoon transformed by Yingying has been subtly nourishing my physical body, magic power, and soul for hundreds of years."
"My soul method has already been cultivated to the limit of the divine sea realm, and the progress in physical training is also very gratifying. With this fairy spirit as a foundation, my divine and demon body refining technique has finally entered the fifth level."< br/>
"The fifth realm of this body cultivation method is called the cave heaven to nourish the spirit. In the fourth level of the body refining technique of gods and demons, I opened up the cave of gods and demons to gather the power of gods and demons, and the fifth level is to condense the gods of martial arts in the world of caves."
"For the Gods and Demons Body Refining Technique, it is to support the martial arts gods and demons, and use the power of the gods and demons in the cave world to condense the shadows of the gods and demons, until the shadows of the gods and demons become substantial!"
"When the Dongtian Martial God becomes substantial, it can become one with the original deity and explode with earth-shattering power. The most important thing is not to be afraid of the killing of the Yuan Shen of Dharma cultivation, and use the power of the Dongtian Martial God to resist the killing technique of the Yuan Shen!"
"And I have now begun to condense the phantoms of gods and demons. With the help of the phantoms of gods and demons, my body is constantly transforming, and my strength, speed, and defense have all made great progress."
"My physical cultivation has finally become comparable to that of the God of Heaven. Now that I meet Qingyang Tianjun and others who have little success in the underworld, I can completely kill them with the help of the phantoms of gods and demons!"
"And because of the nourishment of the power of the fairy spirit, my cave of gods and demons seems to have changed and become more and more unfathomable."
"Although I am only at the Yang Shen Perfection level now, my overall strength is definitely not weaker than the Heavenly Lord at the Yuan Shen level. As for whether I can rival the Yuan Shen Dacheng or the Yuan Shen Perfection, I still need to fight to know."
"Only." It's a pity that there is no one worthy of being my opponent in this wild world. "
"Yingying still doesn't seem to be waking up. Forget it, let's continue practicing and strive to reach the level of the Yuanshen Tianjun as soon as possible!"
Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and began to balance the power of yin and yang. When yin and yang are reconciled, he becomes the soul. If a ray of spiritual thought is not destroyed, he can be reborn!
The more powerful the soul is, the more times it can seize the body.
However, the more times the body is seized, the weaker the immortal soul becomes, and its own potential will continue to decline.
Until there is no longer a way to seize the body, until there is no way to return to the realm of the Yuanshen Tianjun, until the life span is exhausted and you die.
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Dongzhou.
Overseas places.
On a large island, a thin, middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a black robe walked from the sea to the shore.
His whole body was covered with cracks, as if he was about to explode at any moment. The black and red blood merged with the sea water, dyeing a small area of the sea into light red.
The fishermen who noticed something was wrong immediately went to inform the immortal master on the island.
Soon, a monk at the peak of his Qi training wearing the uniform of a disciple of Jie Tian Dao Sect came with his sword through the air.
"I am Fang Zhan, a qi-training disciple of the Jietian Daozong, and I would like to pay my respects to my senior!"
"Senior, I wonder what your purpose is in coming to this island?"
Fang Zhan can't tell that this Taoist monk is a monk. At first glance, he is a senior figure.
But he is not afraid. As long as he is not a monk of his Jietian Dao Sect, he is a casual cultivator. As long as he is a casual cultivator, even a foundation-building expert must be polite when he sees them.
Because their Jietian Dao Sect has millions of foundation-building monks.
"Are you a disciple of Jie Tian Dao Sect?"
"Why did you all end up in this overseas land? How is your sect master Jiang Yuan? Did he fail to resist the five great gods of Middle-earth?"
"Uh..."
"Senior, do you know our Supreme Leader of Jietian Dao Sect?"
Fang Zhan was silent for a while after hearing this. He really didn't know how to answer this senior's words.
Because he felt that this senior had been in seclusion for a long time and had no understanding of the outside world.
"He is my apprentice, I am his master, how can I not know him?"
"You junior, tell me quickly, how is my apprentice, he... is he still alive?"
Zhenjun Feng Lei grabbed Fang Zhan as if he was a ghost coming out of hell.
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"I accepted a sect guarding mission and came here to guard the island for ten years. I obtained a Foundation Establishment Pill and raised my cultivation level to the Foundation Establishment Realm."
"We were not driven to this overseas place by anyone."
Fang Zhan heard this and immediately bowed, then used his brains to convey useful information to Zhenjun Fenglei as quickly as possible.
"Hahaha."
h "Unify the Great Desolate World, the Lord of the Great Desolate, my disciple, the disciple of my True Monarch Feng Lei!"
h "Immediately contact the Jietian Dao who can be contacted The highest superior of the sect, ask him to come to see me immediately!"
"It's urgent!"
Zhenjun Fenglei laughed a few times and spoke in a serious tone without bothering to ask for details.
After saying this, he fell directly to the ground. Even if he was stronger than him, he was still as weak as a mortal.
"Supreme Elder!"
Fang Zhan immediately helped Master Fenglei up, and then he saw that the body of Master Fenglei was covered with wounds, and there seemed to be some terrifying insects biting his body among the wounds.
In addition, the injuries on Zhenjun Fenglei's body were far more than these. Different injuries caused by different monks were all over his body, as if he was going to die in the next moment.