Chapter 321 Dao Zong's Philosophy, the Best in Ten Thousand Years

Inside the house, Jiang Shenming sat at the table, his body trembling slightly, cold sweat overflowing from his face, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Fang Wang, who stood behind him, stood straight, motionless, and his eyes were terrifyingly calm.

After more than ten breaths, Jiang Shenming still couldn't break free. His face turned red, and he felt very aggrieved.

He could accept that he lost to Fang Wang. After all, he had learned about Fang Wang's record, and he was definitely not Fang Wang's opponent.

But he couldn't accept that he lost so humiliatingly!

The opponent held him down with just one hand!

And he didn't let his breath leak out at all!

Even a great cultivator in the True Soul Realm couldn't do this.

Song Jinyuan saw his face and couldn't help but say: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, don't you let go? The stronger the Dao Master Wang is, the more worthy of you to follow him?"

Hearing this, the originally angry Jiang Shenming calmed down.

He almost forgot his original intention.

He breathed a sigh of relief and found that as his body was no longer tense, Fang Wang's suppression of him was reduced.

This...

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Fang Wang. Fang Wang stared at him and said, "You are indeed very strong, but you will be the leader of Dao Sect in the future, representing the inheritance of Wang Dao. You must have the heart to accommodate thousands of disciples. Whether you become a saint or an emperor in the future, you must have such a broad mind."

Jiang Shenming's previous fighting attitude towards the man in black made Fang Wang a little worried about his future as the leader of Dao Sect, so he took this opportunity to teach him a lesson.

"Become a saint or an emperor? Do you think I can do it?" Jiang Shenming asked in surprise.

Song Jinyuan also looked at Fang Wang in surprise.

This evaluation is too high!

How many years has it been since the birth of the Great Saint and the Great Emperor in the world? They are all mythical existences.

When Fang Wang heard what Jiang Shenming said, he realized that this guy didn't know that he was the reincarnation of the Great Emperor.

On second thought, it was right. After all, the Great Emperor of Gods had made a big fuss in the upper realm and offended the upper realm. Naturally, the Ghost Emperor was afraid that he would be exposed.

If Fang Wang hadn't had Hong Chen by his side, he wouldn't have known the identity of Jiang Shenming, he only knew that Jiang Shenming was related to the royal family of Da'an Divine Dynasty.

"Of course you can, don't you have this confidence? Wang Dao is not a sect that fights for power, but a way of cultivation that advances together. In my eyes, all the twelve Dao Sects can become saints and emperors, so I value potential and character more than strength." Fang Wang said calmly.

Jiang Shenming was stunned.

Fang Wang let go, followed him and sat down opposite him, and at the same time motioned Song Jinyuan to sit down as well.

Fang Wang personally poured a cup of tea for Jiang Shenming and said, "Your talent should not be limited to your physical strength. In the previous fight, I can feel that you have hidden a trick. There is a very powerful force in your body. Ordinary True Soul Realm cultivators are probably not your opponents. I am willing to accept you into Wang Dao and let you establish the Divine Sect, but you have to think about what the Divine Sect wants to teach."

"To become one of the Twelve Dao Sects, you must be generous to your disciples and not be too defensive against other Dao Sect disciples. Of course, I will also be generous to you. I can teach you the body cultivation method above the Vajra Supreme Yang Saint Body, which I created based on the Vajra Supreme Yang Saint Body."

Jiang Shenming was still surprised by Fang Wang's Dao Sect concept. Suddenly, he heard that he could also have the Vajra Supreme Yang Saint Body. He couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Fang Wang did not explain, and directly activated the Yang Qi in his body. His pupils turned golden, and strands of Yang Qi overflowed from his body.

Jiang Shenming's pupils suddenly dilated.

What a powerful Yang Qi!

Even his father, who was known as the strongest genius in the family for ten thousand years, did not have such a strong Yang Qi.

"How did you..." asked Jiang Shenming in a trembling voice.

Fang Wang smiled and said, "Of course I have received the inheritance. You can join Wangdao not only because of my reputation. There is also a force guiding you in the dark, isn't it?"

Jiang Shenming's heart was in turmoil, and he looked at Fang Wang with awe.

Song Jinyuan didn't understand, but he was not confused. Fang Wang was no longer someone he could understand.

Jiang Shenming took a deep breath and said, "I understand. Then my Shenzong will not focus on physical cultivation. I will teach my Shen cultivation."

"Shen cultivation?"

It was Song Jinyuan who answered, and he was very interested.

Jiang Shenming smiled proudly and said, "Since I was born, my dreams have been longer than others. One night's dream can last for a thousand years. In the dream, I seem to be in reincarnation. I have integrated the cultivation of various lives in the dream and created my own Shendao cultivation. I have established a complete system. If I were in ancient times, I would definitely become a saint."

Song Jinyuan looked doubtful, but did not say anything rude.

Fang Wang smiled and said, "Then wait and see. After the establishment of the Sword Sect, the Divine Sect will be born at the same time. The twelve Dao Sects will not be ranked, and their status will be equal. There will be no distinction between strong and weak in the future. I will dismiss the Dao Sect not because they are too weak, but because they violate the morality of the Wang Dao. So I hope you will not compare too much in the future. The quality of the disciples is more important."

Jiang Shenming felt that Fang Wang was terribly righteous, and he didn't know if he was pretending.

In any case, I will enter the Wang Dao first!

"I will remember it." Jiang Shenming said with a serious face.

You are the Dao Master, you are the greatest!

Fang Wang was very satisfied with Jiang Shenming's attitude and began to look forward to the day when the twelve divine sects gathered together.

Afterwards, the two began to chat. Jiang Shenming was very interested in Fang Wang's experience of sweeping the seven holy clans. Although the seven clans were not as good as his Jiang family, the influence of this incident was very great and it also caused heated discussions in the Jiang family.

For pretending... bragging, Fang Wang was still very good at it, and he hadn't boasted for many years. Facing the reincarnation of the emperor, he was just in the mood.

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In the following ten years, the selection of the Sword Sect officially began. Because there were so many monks participating, it took several days and months to make the selection, so it lasted for three full years and has not yet ended.

This selection has become the most solemn event in Jianglong Continent for thousands of years. Under the arrangements of Dugu Wenhun and Hongchen, the entire sky above Daqi has become a venue for swordsmanship and fighting. At the same time, it is isolated by the Dao formation, so that the people of Daqi can look up. Seeing the immortal fighting skills also makes the power of Wangdao deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

From the beginning to the end, Fang Wang did not come forward, but there were often rumors in Jiantian Ze that Fang Wang gave guidance to the monks in their practice. It was said that Fang Wang taught the human method, not based on cultivation, not based on experience, but only based on eyesight. This made the Taoist master The image becomes taller.

In the blink of an eye, seventeen years have passed since Jiang Shenming became a disciple of Fang Wang.

Fang Wang's cultivation level has also reached the sixth level of Breaking Heaven Realm from the fourth level of Breaking Heaven Realm.

This day.

Above Kunlun, on a cliff, Fang Wang and Gu Li stood side by side.

The spring breeze blew their clothes and hair, and Fang Wang smiled and said, "It's been seventeen years since you came back, but this is the first time you and I are alone together."

He glanced at Gu Li's delicate profile and recalled the memories of the two of them getting along before.

For him, that was already a hundred thousand years ago, and many memories have become blurry.

Gu Li glanced at him and met his eyes. She quickly avoided his gaze and asked, "Have you chosen the Sword Master? Why can those sword cultivators who have failed continue to show off their swordsmanship?"

Fang Wang chuckled softly and said: "If we judge the Sword Sect according to its strength and weakness, how is it different from ordinary sects?"