Chapter 699: Chapter 702: 708: Even Better at Making Up Stories than Sao Saint! (Fourth Update)

Bang!

The torrent of Daoist energy surged from Fu Kun, starkly contrasting the Daoist details of the two Circulation Phase powerhouses.

The phenomenon made everyone around gasp, staring at Fu Kun in utter shock.

Even the two powerful Circulation Phase beings looked at each other with confusion.

A hearty laugh suddenly emerged on Bai Shengbo’s face, he said, “It’s destiny, this is a great destiny.”

“Congratulations, Brother Bai, the Ancient tribe produced another once-in-a-millennium genius…only…” Tai Zhongquan’s face shimmered with uncertainty as he hesitated, “Only, Fu Kun clearly failed in his Dao argument, why did his Daoist details suddenly increase?”

“This…” Bai Shengbo’s smile stuck on his face, the way he looked at Fu Kun was frozen in surprise, then instantly turned pale, he shouted, “Fu Kun, stop immediately, damn it! What the hell is happening, stop right now!”

Stop?

Upon hearing Bai Shengbo’s words, everyone looked uneasy.

“What the hell, does that mean the elders of the Ancient tribe are actually preventing their disciples from understanding the Dao?”

“Even if the Ancient tribe is so open, I would never join them. What the heck, isn’t this blatantly misleading the young generation?”

“Yeah, Fu Kun has finally improved his Daoist rhythm, why stop him, do you know why senior?”

“You’ve come to the right person, I … don’t really know either.”

Bai Shengbo was surrounded by confused faces, all of a sudden, he charged towards Fu Kun, staring fiercely at him, longed to slap him awake, everyone became tense and quiet.

True to the tradition of Ancient tribe, even the opportunity to improve one’s Dao was denied to disciples?

Everyone felt absurd looking at Bai Shengbo.

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

From behind Hua Youyue, a booming sound erupted from Yang Zhen, a faint sound of a dragon’s roar or tiger’s howl echoed, it was like the roar of a prehistoric giant elephant. The Dao erupted from Yang Zhen, it was invigorating to everyone around.@@novelbin@@

Om!

The terrifying Dao power surged up, instantly disrupting the Dao of the two Circulation Phase beings veiled in mid-air.

For a moment, sunlight poured over the land, everyone felt as if bathing in warm spring sunshine, as if everything was reviving, spirits invigorated, holding an urge to run wild.

Tens of thousands of people were confused, watching as the brilliant light from Yang Zhen broke through the sky, even the Dao of the two Circulation Phase beings were thrown aside, surging up into the sky, all the way up to the heavens.

Everyone was stupefied, even the two Circulation Phase powerhouses were stupefied.

They had never seen such a situation before, the two Circulation Phase powerhouses gasped together, looked up into the sky, that dazzling light made them feel a chill up their spines.

Though they knew this was not Yang Zhen’s Dao….it was nonsense to think whose Dao would soar into the sky, standing alongside with the sun.

It was nothing but a coincidence: Yang Zhen’s Dao happened to break through the inscription Dao and the sword Dao that the two had formed, which allowed the sunlight to pour down on the earth. So, it was just an accidental incident, nothing more.

Yet, in spite of all this, a wave of shock still stirred in their hearts.

It even seemed to gradually subside the malicious feelings in their hearts, including theirs.

Bai Shengbo and Tai Zhongquan exchanged looks, and after seeing the mutual confusion in each other’s eyes, they both looked around in unison, collectively taking a sharp intake of breath.

Countless people looked up at the endless sunlight in the sky, their bodies bathed in a layer of shimmering radiance. It was hard to tell whether the light was sunlight or Yang Zhen’s Daoist power. Regardless, everyone seemed as earnest and simple as a kind-hearted, old farmer who had never harmed a soul. The energy in the air made them borderline ecstatic, and it was clear they were benefiting from this.

Was it Yang Zhen’s Daoist power that had triggered the grand, righteous brilliance of the sun, or had the brilliance of the sun created Yang Zhen’s Daoist power?

It was absurd and bewildering.

What the hell kind of Dao had that bastard Yang Zhen achieved?

Could it truly be the Dao that cannot be Dao?

I don’t know!

For some unknown reason, these three words Yang Zhen used to answer Fu Kun suddenly resounded in everyone’s minds.

Humm——!

Another roaring sound echoed out, and a massive surge of Daoist power burst from Han Yan’er’s body. It was nearly identical to Yang Zhen’s, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through the Daoist power of the two Circulation Phase experts, shooting up into the sky and slowly settling down next to Yang Zhen’s Daoist power.

The endless starry sky, dotted with stars, appeared extraordinarily serene and elegant, soothing everyone’s minds. The near-ecstatic feeling brought about by Yang Zhen’s Daoist power had miraculously subsided.

“This… for fuck’s sake, what on earth is happening?” Tai Zhongquan forced a swallow, his face expressing utter confusion.

Bai Shengbo was also bewildered, blankly watching his and Tai Zhongquan’s Daoist power.

Two powerful figures from two sacred lands of ancient tribes, Circulation Phase experts at that, who had arrived at Beiqi Mountain and overshadowed everyone else with their Daoist power, were now hardly visible.

The endless sunlight Daoist power illuminated the earth, the bright sunshine and grand righteous qi. Beside this, however, there was darkness, a sky full of stars that were so numerous they defied computation, captivating everyone’s gaze.

Inside a tiny area around the two men, was Fu Kun’s elevated Daoist power. Although it seemed insignificant like a tiny bug, it released a sense of joy.

Seeing the unbelievable scene before him, Bai Shengbo looked at Fu Kun with a bitter expression and asked blankly, “Did you… actually follow Yang Zhen’s Dao?”

A flash of determination crossed Fu Kun’s face as he raised his head, knelt deeply before Bai Shengbo, and said, “Master, I have attained enlightenment.”

“Bullshit!”

A trace of fury flashed across Bai Shengbo’s face. He pointed at Fu Kun’s nose and said, “Tell me, what exactly have you enlightened? You’ve been fooled by that rascal, Yang Zhen.”

Fu Kun suddenly burst into laughter and said, “Master, Yang Zhen was right. One flower, one world; one leaf, one Buddha. I initially thought Yang Zhen’s words were absurd, but when my blood fell on a blade of grass and it bounced back, I became enlightened. Although we mortals live within the confines of the heavens and the earth, we should never just willingly fall and not struggle. Even in the small worlds of plants and trees, there’s a spirit of resistance. Why should we practitioners of the great Dao be any different?”

At this point, Fu Kun pointed to the plants before him and said, “Master, look at this…”

“This flower, how red?” Bai Shengbo, looking stunned, was subconsciously following the way Yang Zhen had spoken to Fu Kun earlier.

Fu Kun paused and gave Bai Shengbo a puzzled look before saying, “These flowers and grass before us, it would take no effort at all for us to completely obliterate them, just like when we stand before the heavens and earth. The power of the universe is something we cannot struggle against, but…”

As he spoke, he stepped on the plants in front of him and continued, “Even if we were to destroy these plants, they would keep fighting for everything in their small world, striving to live again, constantly dying and reviving endlessly. Even a great fire couldn’t prevent the reemergence of life in the coming spring.”

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, staring at Fu Kun with horrified expressions.

Yang Zhen swallowed hard, his face displaying confusion. He muttered to himself, “Damn, a true scholar indeed. A better storyteller than this Sao Saint. Didn’t see that coming. If he continues like this, he’ll even create a classic out of the ordinary weeds.”