#1107 - Recognition
#1107 - Recognition
Hearing such secrets, Li Chengfeng's expression changed. The higher-ups had decided to sacrifice pawns to protect the king.
They would sacrifice a portion of the people or delay the arrival of the Heavenly Tribulation. As long as enough cultivators died and the realms were destroyed enough, the Heavenly Tribulation would be delayed.
These supreme experts would use this time to make breakthroughs and welcome the next Epoch, because every Epoch would bring about the Five衰 of Heaven and Man, and the cycle of life and death.
Seeing Li Chengfeng lost in thought,
Mei Mu continued, "Actually, this is the best choice. If you were the master of my Wood Clan or a high-level leader,
what would you do? Would you choose to sacrifice pawns to protect the king, or would you choose to face the disaster alone?"
Li Chengfeng nodded: "I understand now.
That's right, if I were the master of the Wood Clan, I would definitely choose to abandon the lower worlds like them.
But I'm not. I'm just a small cultivator from the lower realms. Right now, it seems I'm one of those being abandoned. Our positions are different, so our perspectives are different.
From my current position, I still stand on the side of us small cultivators. After all, I haven't grown strong yet, so I have to fight for my own survival."
"Hahaha, good, well said.
You want to fight for survival, and I can give you that.
If you can defeat me, I can invite you to join my Wood Clan, and you will even receive benefits. When you ascend to the Wood Clan one day, you won't have to think about going to other worlds.
Our Wood Clan has also established its own new path to ascension, where all those who cultivate Wood Clan techniques can ascend to the Wood Clan world.
The Wood Clan world is also building its own world. Not only the Wood Clan world, but some other supreme masters are also doing the same, just to preserve a chance of survival before the great calamity arrives."
Li Chengfeng nodded, finally understanding that the world wars were endless.
The reason why the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the Old Ancestor Ming He cooperated to attack the Ancient Heavenly Court was thought-provoking.
This involved so many worlds, and they were implicated in it. After all, countless cultivators were killed and injured, and countless worlds collapsed.
This war might be able to delay the arrival of the Five衰 of Heaven and Man, or perhaps this war between the Ancient Heavenly Court and the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the Lord of the Styx was intentionally instigated by others, a deliberate conspiracy.
Of course, Mei Mu on the other side didn't know what Li Chengfeng was thinking.
He thought Li Chengfeng was considering it.
Finally, Li Chengfeng nodded and said, "Alright, if I lose, I will cultivate your Wood Clan's techniques.
But don't try to fool me with some low-level techniques.
If I feel like you're deceiving me, then we can only fight to the death."
Mei Mu nodded and said, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist, you've come this far, you're qualified to fight me fairly."
As he spoke, his aura changed again, and he suddenly waved his hand and said, "Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers!" This spell came too quickly.
He hardly noticed the casting. With a casual wave, the Dao rhythm was formed naturally. This was the power of the Dao rhythm.
After reaching the late stage of the Transformation God Stage, the understanding and application of Dao rhythm became more and more handy. It could be said that the mind was connected and the thoughts were directly conveyed.
Li Chengfeng didn't dare to be negligent and met the challenge.
These flowers fluttered and danced, all with the Dao rhythm of fire and wood. Wherever they went, there was no vitality. As long as they were touched,
a Nascent Soul cultivator would turn into a dried corpse. This was naked plunder. Wood was the plunder of vitality.
Li Chengfeng didn't dare to be negligent. With a thought, countless flame flowers bloomed one by one, and then rotated upwards like snowflakes flying in the sky to kill.
As soon as the Dao rhythm was released, these small flowers were burned to pieces.
Mei Mu's expression darkened: "Your Fire Dao rhythm is so powerful, could it be that you have cultivated the orthodoxy of the Lord of Heavenly Fire?"
Li Chengfeng pretended to be unfathomable and didn't answer. Instead, he moved his mind again, and the flame flowers in the air turned into a firebird, and then the Nanming Lihuo spontaneously arose and rushed towards Mei Mu.
Mei Mu snorted coldly and said, "Petty tricks!"
He waved his hand again, and countless big trees rose from the ground in front of him, and then countless branches shook open.
They wrapped around the Vermilion Bird. These trees were extremely strange. The branches were made of refined steel. Under the blessing of Dao rhythm, they were not afraid of flames and fought with the Vermilion Bird.
The Vermilion Bird neighed, and the branches broke through the air. They were evenly matched. Every moment, branches were burned.
But new branches grew out, and this was a contest of magic power. If anyone couldn't hold on, they would definitely lose.
Li Chengfeng moved his mind and opened Lina. The Vermilion Bird suddenly rose and grew to dozens of feet, and the Dao fire was even more monstrous.
Mei Mu laughed and waved his hand again. Countless fire-resistant woods rose from the ground. These fire-resistant woods were a kind of plant specially resistant to flames. They had the Dao rhythm of fire resistance. As the nemesis of the Wood Clan was fire,
the Wood Clan also developed many fire-resistant forces and creatures. This fire-resistant wood was the latest variety developed by the Wood Clan.
It could block the burning of flames. Even Nanming Lihuo was difficult to burn them to ashes quickly, and could only slowly wear them down. It could be seen that the fire resistance of this fire-resistant wood was amazing.
"Fellow Daoist, your Nanming Lihuo has been cultivated to this level, it's really unbelievable, but if you want to compete with magic power, you're far behind.
It's not to say that Fellow Daoist is not good, but I can mobilize a massive amount of Wood Spiritual Energy for my use within this secret realm.
But you can only fight me head-on, consuming your own strength. In the end, you will lose. I advise you to honestly surrender.
Cultivating our Wood Clan's techniques, and then worshiping the statue of the Wood Clan's master, and becoming a Wood Clan member is your only way out.
I also cherish talents, and I think it's not easy for you to cultivate, to be able to cultivate to the late stage of the Transformation God Stage, and also in such a low-level interface.
You can be considered a genius among geniuses. I can't bear to see you fall here, so I give you a chance."
Li Chengfeng smiled slightly and said, "It's too early to say this now."
As he spoke, Li Chengfeng suddenly waved his hand, and another Vermilion Bird broke through the air, and then another Vermilion Bird, followed by nine Vermilion Birds with the Nanming Lihuo that roasted the heavens and the earth, surrounded Mei Mu.
Mei Mu laughed loudly and said, "You finally can't wait, you want to press on all at once.
Quickly break through my fire-resistant wood with the current magic power, hum, you're thinking too much, I have been proficient in the Dao rhythm of wood for these years, and my understanding of the Dao rhythm of wood is beyond your reach."
As he spoke, Mei Mu waved his hand, and dense fire-resistant woods rose from the ground again, surrounding him, these fire-resistant woods were even stronger, forming an airtight encirclement.
Surrounding Mei Mu inside, Li Chengfeng's Vermilion Bird kept wandering and burning outside.
These fire-resistant woods were stronger than the fire-resistant woods just now. Although they were burned off, they didn't turn into ashes, and they were still desperately resisting.
Mei Mu's voice came from inside: "Dao law and Dao rhythm, naturally formed, I am the king in my home field.
Fellow Daoist, I don't know your honorable name, you are qualified enough to let me know your name to be able to fight me until now."
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