On the vast lands of the Northern area, Prince Yu was immersed in a frenzied wave of reform.
His figure tirelessly moved among various Government Offices and residences, issuing decrees like falling snowflakes, attempting to reshape the Northern landscape with thunderous methods.
Every order issued was accompanied by the turmoil and contest of various forces, making the entire North resemble a grand chessboard, where Prince Yu was trying hard to strategize, seeking to control the situation.
Even when Prince Yu’s new army was in training, with the covert help of Grandmaster Murong and the Snowfield Living Buddha, the killing aura of three thousand Armored Soldiers surprisingly condensed into the Wolf Star constellation in the night sky.
This undoubtedly bolstered Prince Yu’s confidence greatly.
At this time in the Southern area, Xu Qing was leisurely and wholeheartedly engaged in the compilation of the Daoist Scripture and Martial Arts Scripture.
He was surrounded by stacks of Ancient Books and benevolent editions, with the fragrance of ink permeating the air. There’s no need for him to worry too much about the progress of reform in the South, as the obvious obstacles that once blocked the reform road had long been removed one by one with his extraordinary wisdom and thunderous methods. Now, he could confidently delegate the follow-up specific matters to his capable subordinates to handle.
In Xu Qing’s heart, the governance of the entire world had special and profound significance.
On one hand, it benefited his Heavenly Demon cultivation. The myriad forms of life and the myriad phenomena of the world nourished his cultivation path like nutrients.
On the other hand, it was adding bricks to the foundation of the Mortal World for the creation of the Immortal Dynasty.
Humans are inherently an extremely wise race, and as the population increases and life becomes increasingly prosperous, naturally countless sparks of wisdom will be stimulated, fiercely colliding on this land.
And the results created by these collisions of wisdom would eventually become a precious support on Xu Qing’s cultivation path, continuously serving him.
Xu Qing even found that wisdom from the Human Race was far more effective than any Spirit Fruit or Immortal Elixir.
Because the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon is fundamentally rooted in all beings.
He mirrors himself, reflecting the myriad forms of beings; if not lost, the beings in the mirror could eventually become real.
At that time, to the beings in the mirror, whether he is a Heavenly Demon or a Taoist Ancestor, fundamentally makes no difference.
He could even project the beings in the mirror into reality, merging together.
But this is a very distant matter.
Currently, Xu Qing hasn’t even touched the surface of it.
Xu Qing deeply understood the vastness of the universe; the world right in front of us is just a speck of dust compared to the vast starry sky. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novel⦿fire.net
Not just him, even the old Demon of Black Mountain, and predecessors like Chongyang True Master, compared to the universe, what do they amount to? Just specks of dust.
Simply put, the broader Xu Qing’s vision, the less fear he felt toward the old Demon of Black Mountain.
He needed to embrace... the universe!
"Young Protector Xu, your passage here is too profound; it’s difficult even for those of us in the Martial Saint Realm to understand, let alone ordinary people." Xiong Chan was still meticulous and responsible in his work.
Since compiling the Martial Arts Scripture, which is aimed at the vast populace, it must be realistic.
Xu Qing’s mystical writings were simply an insult to their abilities, right?
Simply put, if it’s foundational teaching, it must be easy to understand.
Be sincere, be straightforward, isn’t that doable?
Xu Qing coughed lightly, "If no profound text is included, ordinary people will perceive the Great Dao as too easily attained, thereby underestimating the Righteous Method."
Xiong Chan was taken aback upon hearing this, and after a brief contemplation, said, "That’s indeed true, no wonder even though the Buddhist Scriptures of this temple are quite straightforward, there are also segments of incomprehensible profound text mixed in."
"Abbott Uncle, it’s not like that. Mainly when ancient monks translated scriptures, they couldn’t clearly explain Buddhist principles, which resulted in ambiguous text thrown in haphazardly." A junior teacher from the Heart Zen Institute, though of a lower generation than Xiong Chan, yet with a head full of white hair, explained to Xiong Chan.
He was recognized as a top scholar in the Great Zen Temple, well-versed and knowledgeable in temple texts.
Just a bit of a bookworm.
Xiong Chan couldn’t help but show a slight embarrassment; how could this junior teacher indiscriminately reveal the temple’s highest secret?
He immediately made a casual joke to brush off the matter.
However, this time in compiling the Daoist Scripture and Martial Arts Scripture, it truly gathered elite talents, becoming a grand event throughout history. Amidst the collision of ideas, Xu Qing found that his Tai Shi Demon Qi unexpectedly increased significantly for no apparent reason.
Xu Qing had always found the cultivation of Tai Shi Demon Qi somewhat perplexing; who would’ve thought that compiling the Daoist Scripture and Martial Arts Scripture by gathering the wisdom of the masses unexpectedly aligned with the mysterious path of Tai Shi Demon Qi cultivation.
Although he was thrilled internally, on the surface of the Heavenly Demon Body, he showed no trace of it.
On the other hand, Xu Qing highly valued Xiong Chan’s junior teacher.
Truly a scholar monk.
This eminent monk from the Heart Zen Institute now even holds the position of chief in the Dharma Hall. The Dharma Hall is a place in the Great Zen Temple that specializes in researching the wonders of cultivation from various schools around the world.
In terms of broad knowledge, this junior teacher could be considered unprecedented.
Just occasionally a bit stuck in his ways.
That’s a minor defect.
Xu Qing excels at resolving such defects.
But there was one downside; no matter how Xu Qing used Tai Chu Demon Qi to probe this junior teacher’s Buddha heart, he achieved nothing.
The junior teacher’s realm wasn’t high either; neither a Martial Saint nor a Ghost Immortal.
Yet a Buddha heart so tenacious and transparent, without a flaw.
Xu Qing’s Heavenly Demon Technique encountered such a person for the first time.
Well, not the first time; the other was Elder Fang.
Unlike Elder Fang, the junior teacher was more like food that couldn’t be digested, somewhat lower in capacity.
But undeniably, the junior teacher was high-end talent in Xu Qing’s eyes.
The Great Zen Temple, indeed, was essentially the number one Cultivation Sacred Land in the world, truly possessing something.