Wei Yuan's jade bead contained the essence accumulated over tens of thousands of years by Hu Di's ability, [Refining the False to Restore the True], as well as, to some extent, a considerable portion of the influence brought by the name [Jade Void].

Refining the false to restore the true, creating a peak powerhouse of the Ten Greats.

Even if it only contained a trace of karma.

The feedback would be overwhelmingly enormous.

It directly detonated the tall tales Hu Di had been spinning for tens of thousands of years, which were ultimately transformed into a terrifying foundation through his authority. Wei Yuan used this foundation to stabilize Xian's foundation, then frowned slightly, discovering that even after replenishing the foundation, there were still loopholes, and the vast foundation still showed a tendency to leak.

…Zhu Jiuyin, you really are ruthless.

He directly took away everything outside of the realm.

Wei Yuan frowned and took half a step back.

The countless pieces of knowledge imparted by Nuwa flooded his mind, and he naturally found the corresponding situation. Karma flowed, constructing unfamiliar Great Dao runes in the void, resonating with all things in heaven and earth. Then, imitating what he had done before to suppress the turbid qi Dao fruit in his own body,

He completed it very smoothly this time.

By the time Wei Yuan withdrew his hand, Xian's aura had gradually stabilized.

A streak of crimson light flowed between her eyebrows.

Like the manifestation of the Chishui authority.

Although it couldn't be compared to her previous peak level among the Ten Greats, at least it had been stabilized. Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought about how Fuxi had said to digest it on his own, and it would be fine in five hundred years.

Then he thought about how Nuwa directly gave him three methods of treatment plus a whole set of basic knowledge.

Wei Yuan only felt that Nuwa was becoming more and more lovable and wonderful.

Correspondingly, it further highlighted Fuxi's scummy nature.

Hungry, Mom!

Tired, Mom!

I can't do this, Mom!!

Nuwa, forever a goddess!

Fuxi, forever a scum!

Old Bu Zhou, forever a spectator, a spectator's heart, spectators are always superior.

Provided you don't become the spectacle yourself.

Wei Yuan saw that Xian still needed some time to consolidate her foundation, so he simply sat in meditation beside her as a protector. When the sky gradually darkened and the light of dusk reflected on the sea, rising and falling with the ripples, Xian finally opened her eyes.

She saw Wei Yuan sitting on a cloud, extending a finger.

A strand of hair hung from her finger, touching the water's surface and causing ripples.

She was focused, ready to fish.

"How do you feel?"

Wei Yuan didn't turn his head, asking.

"Not bad. Although my strength is not as good as before, at least my life has been saved."

Xian casually sat down on the cloud sea next to him, propping her chin up with her hand, a smile on her lips, and said:

"I will never forget such great kindness. I wonder how I should repay you..."

Wei Yuan flicked his wrist. A sea beast as big as a whale in the human world was directly caught.

"If you want to help, then let's cook together."

The woman in green smiled:

"I haven't finished yet. How about, um, in the next life, I will repay you by tying grass and wearing jade?" (a Chinese idiom referring to repaying kindness even after death).

Wei Yuan's mouth twitched: "In our world, only ugly heroes get that kind of treatment."

"Oh? What does the Heavenly Venerate want then?"

"Nothing."

Wei Yuan's expression was gentle and calm as he looked at the dragon girl in green before him, and said, "Next time, if there is such danger, you can send a message to me. You see, if you tell me about such things, there will be a solution. If you keep it to yourself, it will only cause problems."

With a flick of his right hand, the giant beast that was comparable to a whale grew smaller and smaller, until finally, the Daoist was just holding it in his hand like a carp. He stepped down from the clouds, and the woman in green watched him walk down into the mortal world step by step. Finally, after a long time, she just clapped her hands and got up, muttering to herself:

"What a pity."

In the place where the clear and turbid energies were separated, Zhu Jiuyin, who was silently watching Kai Ming and paying attention to possible changes in the Ten Heavenly Gates, raised his eyebrows. He faintly heard a heroic and domineering voice in his ears. Actually, there were many, but a certain broad-minded god who never held grudges selectively heard one of them.

That Zhu Jiuyin, when I free up my hands, I must beat him up!

Free up my hands, beat him up…

The phantom of the dragon who illuminates the Nine Netherworlds twitched at the corner of his forehead.

He vaguely felt his eyes darkening and aching.

He subconsciously raised his dragon claw towards his forehead.

Then he realized that compared to the height of the dragon's head, the dragon's claws were too short.

His original body had short legs, unable to reach his back, unable to reach his chest, and unable to even rub his eyes.

His movements paused slightly. He raised his eyes and swept left and right, ensuring that no one had noticed. The dragon who illuminates the Nine Netherworlds withdrew his right claw with the grace and composure of someone for whom nothing had happened. A jade book appeared in the void,

Directly imprinting the words of the Daoist.

[Everything that is said will be known]

"The contract is complete."

"Afterwards, I will find you to fight."

Wei Yuan personally cooked the sea beast, enough to satisfy the diet of this army.

Relying on karma to do such complicated things was not difficult.

Wei Yuan felt that when he arrived in the mortal world, contracting rural banquet catering would definitely be a great way to make money, saving a lot of labor costs. The entire Qin army set out, heading towards the South Sea. Wei Yuan and Shi Yi were in front. He looked at the army behind him and said:

"The South Sea is dangerous. Are they really going?"

"Where isn't dangerous?"

Shi Yi's tone was cold: "Go and see the highest level of violence."

"Only then can we have a clear understanding of what we are going to do. We hold swords and walk on the earth, one hand holding a sword and the other holding a book, for the sake of violence, an activity in which one class overthrows another!"

Wei Yuan was thoughtful: "So, this is considered [practice]?"

A faint smile appeared on Shi Yi's face.

But his tone was still calm:

"No investigation, no right to speak."

"The Ten Greats are destined to be unattainable. They are like rules, eternally existing, but seeing the vastness of the world, knowing the smallness of oneself, and then understanding oneself, understanding how the insignificant self can live a meaningful life in this infinitely vast world."

"It's not wasting time, so that when you die, you can have no regrets."

"I have dedicated my whole life to the greatest cause in these Three Realms and Eight Desolations."

Shi Yi's tone was cold and firm.

Wei Yuan nodded and said, "Having known the vastness of the universe, one still cherishes the green of the grass and trees."

For several days along the way, the vast waves and scenery were actually very good at first, allowing them to see scenery that was completely different from the human world's sea. But as they went further, the surging and magnificent terrifying waves, the thunder and flames running and flowing on the sea, became a bit boring to watch.

They finally arrived at the South Sea.

A vast stone tablet stood on the void of the South Sea, soaring into the sky. People in different countries could see this stone tablet, solemn and majestic, extremely grand. Its size and scale were not inferior to those strange buildings that Wei Yuan had seen in the Turbid World. However, it carried the unique heroic vastness of the Clear World.

Silent.

Eternally existing.

Yi Shi and Ah Xuan were shocked by this aura. The Qin army elites fell into silence.

For a time, they were all shaken speechless by this momentum.

The Daoist stepped forward. The stone tablet's majestic aura failed to suppress him. He looked at the stone tablet, holding a jug of wine in one hand, and suddenly recited in a loud voice:

"That which the earth bears, between the six directions, within the four seas, illuminated by the sun and moon, traversed by the stars, recorded by the four seasons, governed by the Tai Sui, where spirits are born, their forms are strange, some are heavenly, some are long-lived, only sages can understand their Dao."

Without even looking, he recited the text on the stone tablet that was obscured by the thick aura.

Ah Xuan said, "Museum Master, have you seen it before?"

Wei Yuan said, "I can't say that. I'm just a little familiar with it."

He poured the wine down, and then walked past this majestic stone wall, and answered, "After all, this stone tablet,"

"I engraved it."

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It was just that when it was engraved back then, he also had the help of King Yu and Nü Jiao.

Of course, writing it was actually a contract.

But looking at it now, he had completely different thoughts and understandings from when it was simply engraved back then - That which the earth bears is Hou Tu; between the six directions is Mount Buzhou; within the four seas is the Hun Tian Great Emperor; illuminated by the sun and moon, traversed by the stars, is the Heavenly Emperor Dijun. Recorded by the four seasons is the two Emperors of Xiu and Hu, divine speed and time.

Governed by the Tai Sui—was secretly contained Xi Wangmu with Five Plagues and Five Remains.

"Where spirits are born, their forms are strange, some are heavenly, some are long-lived, only sages can understand their Dao."

Only sages can understand their Dao.

He looked at this sentence, flicked his sleeves, and a word with the same aura as the text on the stone tablet suddenly increased by one character, adding a stroke, and the aura was long, without being broken or disturbed. There was only a continuous cracking sound. The Daoist nodded and said, "Let's go."

"Let's go meet that Zhurong."

God of Fire!

See what's in this South Sea that has always been self-sealed.

Ah Xuan was stunned, and quickly stepped forward to catch up. His footsteps paused. When he passed by the stone tablet, he looked up and saw that after the dust and smoke had dissipated, there was no change in the row of stone tablets, except that a simple symbol had been added, changing the meaning of the last sentence in an instant.

Only the sage, *human*, can understand their Dao!

Almost as soon as they entered the South Sea territory, Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows.

He already felt an aura that made his power feel comfortable and familiar, but made his own consciousness feel disliked.

Turbid Qi?

Wei Yuan carried the Chang'an sword.

Suddenly, dry and hoarse bird calls exploded in front of them, bringing a disturbing and soul-shattering chaotic sound. A qinyuan bird that was far away from Wei Yuan grunted and suddenly fell forward. Then a Qin soldier with the bloodline of a certain divine bird—

Hua la!

Shi Yi pulled the two back.

Even Feng Siyu covered her forehead, frowned, and said in a low voice, "Little Daoist, I don't like it here."

Wei Yuan stepped forward, his aura flowing, directly resisting the bird calls in front of him.

Turning back, he saw that the Qin soldier was being held up by Shi Yi with one hand, his limbs drooping, while the equally dizzy qinyuan bird was directly carried on Shi Yi's back, held with one hand, forming a sharp contrast with the Qin soldier who was being lifted up.

Well, probably…a sharp contrast?

Looking at the qinyuan, whose cheeks were intimately contacting the armor because of wearing armor.

Seeing that a look like a stiff neck appeared on the girl's face.

Wei Yuan silently added half a sentence in his heart.

With a sweep of his sleeves, the mist that had been encountered as soon as they entered the South Sea area paused, and then swept back, and then a huge corpse knelt down in front of everyone, its body tall, and the point was,

This corpse had three heads.

And turbid qi overflowed around the corpse, and ominous firelight continued to flow.

Wei Yuan raised his eyes and saw the true faces of those birds. A large amount of firelight blocked the road ahead. Seeing that they only had one foot, but carried terrifying high temperatures, he said slowly, "Bi Fang birds…"

Bi Fang birds, seeing them brings fire disaster.

They are inauspicious.

They were powerful exotic beasts. In groups, they posed a considerable degree of danger.

"The bird in the middle is probably a Bi Fang elder of several thousand years, extremely terrifying."

Yi Shi looked at the Bi Fang bird in the distance whose feathers had turned white, and his eyes were nervous.

Especially since that Bi Fang bird had transformed into the ultimate state of this race—it was a bird with a human face and one foot.

This was actually close to the realm of a fierce god.

Its age was evident!

Wei Yuan was thoughtful. He looked at the Bi Fang birds occupying the front, occupying the place with the most turbid qi. If he wanted to see the situation of the turbid qi, he had to drive them away. He also focused on the Bi Fang bird that had lived for several thousand years, thought about it, and said, "I have a way to dispel them."

"It's a secret incantation that has been passed down for several thousand years."

"It should be useful."

Yi Shi was slightly stunned, and then overjoyed. These Bi Fang birds also formed groups and formations, making them the most troublesome opponents for armored soldiers like them.

He quickly asked for advice. The Daoist reached out and asked the young general to put his ear close, and said:

"This incantation of mine will definitely work. Later, you order these Qin soldiers to form a military formation, and open their mouths together, shouting three times, enough to force them back. Don't worry about that old guy. The older the opponent, the more terrifying the effect of this incantation."

"Yes!"

Yi Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

These fierce beasts all followed one principle—the older they were, the more power they had absorbed.

The purer the bloodline, the stronger they were!

This incantation was useful for those ancient ones, so it must be extremely mysterious!

He asked respectfully:

"May I ask, what is the secret of this incantation?" "This secret incantation? Listen carefully—"

The Daoist's mouth slightly curled up, and then he looked at the Bi Fang bird that was several thousand years old over there, and said softly:

"Yu the Great."

"Dinner is served."

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