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Chapter 107: Equivalent Exchange

With a wave, Chi Shuai and Fire Phoenix turned into a meteor, but the incarnation of Emperor Wen of Meng Shenji seemed to have done something insignificant, and he did not raise his eyelids. Instead, the karma fire everywhere in the mountains made the incarnation of the world frown.

Karma fire is a kind of flame that is very difficult to extinguish, or in other words, karma fire is basically inextinguishable because the nourishment of this flame is all sinful thoughts. As long as people nearby still retain such selfish intentions, karma fire will almost never be extinguished.

However, even such tenacious and difficult to extinguish flames, there is no rare opportunity for Meng Shenji, the world's number one master.

I saw Emperor Wen of Meng Shenji's incarnation tremble in dust. The next moment, the dazzling and almost boundless galaxy appeared again.

This galaxy river was like plowing the caves, cleaning the entire pit of the original blood sea cave, and cleaning the karma fire in the blink of an eye.

If it weren't for the starlight that fell all over the ground after just cleaning, anyone would have thought that this karma fire did not cause any loss to the incarnation of Emperor Wen.

Wang Zhong, who had been lying on the ground, finally repaired his body with the vitality that had passed into the body by Meng Shenji, and tried his best to support his body. Looking at Meng Shenji's incarnation of Emperor Wen, he asked lightly: "Is Uncle Meng safe?"

Wang Zhong had no good feelings for the Supreme Daozhu, and even felt a little disgusted. If it weren't for the Supreme Daozhu who went straight to Qingyun Sect after leaving the seclusion, Wang Zhong might have ended up with Ping Yanqing.

But if you say hatred, you can't hate it. Ping Yanqing's choice of the Supreme Taoist Lord did not interfere. She took the initiative to propose it. This matter can only be said that Ping Yanqing changed his mind, but he could not blame the Supreme Taoist Lord. At best, the Supreme Taoist Lord is just an inducement.

However, the reason makes sense, but it cannot be accepted emotionally. Although Wang Zhong understood that all this could not be blamed on the Supreme Taoist Master, he would inevitably have a grudge against the Supreme Taoist Master, so he looked like this neither salty nor light.

Fortunately, Meng Shenji didn't care about this. In his two hundred years of life, he had gradually worn away his subjective emotions, and the rest was the same attitude towards everyone and things.

In short, no matter whether you respect or hate him, there is no difference between Dream God. His attitude towards you only depends on whether it is beneficial to his goals.

"Yes!" Emperor Wen of Meng Shenji's incarnation replied faintly. Then he glanced at Wang Zhong and said, "If you want to take revenge, the method of taking tricks like Blood Burning is not suitable for you. If you do not solve the hidden dangers, you can only stop at the first grade and not make progress!"

After hearing Meng Shenji say this, Wang Zhong, who was about to turn around to see how the girl in the Rain tribe was in a state of mind, paused, then turned his head and asked, "What's the solution?"

From the perspective of revenge, blood burning is indeed not the best martial arts. Wang Zhong is a person with the qualifications of a master warrior. The brainless way of accumulating energy to break through the realm of blood burning is difficult for people to deduce the subtleties of each realm. Without these experiences, if you want to become a master warrior, you will dream in the daytime.

What is a master? Only those who gather the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, integrate into one, and finally take their own path are called masters. All the time, masters and warriors are not those geniuses, but ascetic monks who can move forward step by step. Of course, they still have some qualification requirements, otherwise they will not be able to do so.

However, Wang Zhong fell into the danger of the Blood Sea Ancestor and had unknowingly cultivated the Blood Burning Power, which left Wang Zhong with almost no room for rewind. He could only go to the dark road of the Blood Burning Power, and at the same time tried to open up a new path.

"There is no free lunch in the world. If you want to solve the disadvantages of existing warriors, you need to exchange them for them!" Emperor Wen did not immediately reply to Wang Zhong's problem, but said his intentions lightly.

The martial arts artistic conception of Meng Shenji is the way of heaven. What is the way of heaven? There are two sentences that can be summarized:

Heaven and earth are unkind, and they regard all things as straw dogs.

The way of heaven can reduce the excess and make up for the deficiency.

These two sentences are the highly summarized artistic conception of the way of heaven. The previous sentence means that in front of the way of heaven, there is no difference between people and things. They are all straw dogs and treat everyone equally.

The latter sentence means that the way of heaven emphasizes balance. When the natural way of heaven and earth is running, everything is within this balance scale. If you pay, you will get rewards. If you have surplus, you will get losses.

Meng Shenji's martial arts artistic conception is to pursue the way of heaven as his goal, so his actions are closer to the way of heaven. Therefore, he directly ignores anyone's different attitudes below him, and only looks at his own goals. This is one of the manifestations of the injustice of heaven and earth and treating all things as straw dogs.

Similarly, Meng Shenji also had the attitude of needing Wang Zhong to exchange equivalently for Wang Zhong, although from the very beginning, he had thought about the conditions that Wang Zhong agreed to, so he had this statement.

"Oh? I'd like to hear it carefully!" Wang Zhong felt that there was nothing that the Supreme Taoist Lord coveted on him, so he asked with a little curiosity, and at the same time he had a little desire to solve his own hidden dangers in martial arts.

"I have been joining my Taishang Dao for ten years. After ten years, I can leave. During my Taishang Dao period, I can read many classics of my Taishang Dao." Meng Shenji saw that Wang Zhong was so concerned about solving his own martial arts hidden dangers, so he put forward his own conditions.

This condition can be said to be very generous. Where is Taishang Dao? Although few people have seen the resident of this mysterious sect, Meng Shenji, the world's number one master, is Taishang Dao Master. You can imagine that Taishang Dao is a holy place with great martial arts?!

Joining such a holy land, and within ten years of this holy land, you can read the martial arts books of Taishang Tao without any obstacles. Such things can be said to be the opportunity that many people want to break their heads. Not to mention anything else, the sign of Taishang Daodao Master Dream God Machine is enough to make people crazy.

"I'm afraid there are other conditions?" Wang Zhong asked with a sneer when he heard the Supreme Taoist Lord say this, but he was not happy at all.

"Of course, as a disciple of the Supreme Taoist in the past ten years, we naturally have to contribute to the Supreme Taoist!" Meng Shenji was indifferent to Wang Zhong's sneer and said naturally.

"Including mastering a magic weapon like the Floating City?!!!" Wang Zhong heard Meng Shenji's attitude as if he were absent, and immediately a nameless anger surged from his heart, rushed straight into his forehead, and asked with hatred.

Wang Zhong asked himself that he had nothing to do, and the only thing that people could think of was the relationship between his father Qingshi. What he didn't expect was that because of his close friend, this father did not help him when Qingyun Sect was destroyed.
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