Xiang Yushan's Death (End)

The conflict between Buddhism and Daoism had existed for a long time. No matter what, Shen Fei counted as a disciple of the Taoist Heavenly Clan, so naturally he had to consider things for Daoism. He could not simply stand by and let such an outstanding disciple be taken away by another sect. Given Xu Ziling's personality and comprehension, if Shi Feixuan had not tricked him into becoming some Buddhist Dharma Protector, he would have had a very high chance of Shattering the Void.

This was not to say Kou Zhong was incapable; it was simply that the two had chosen different paths.

Speaking of this world, the reason Daoism had such little renown was all Ning Daoqi's fault. After all, he bore the reputation of Daoism's foremost figure and the Central Plains' greatest martial artist. As long as no one could replace his position, no matter how dissatisfied Daoists might be, they could not completely fall out with him.

Of course, although they could not completely break with Ning Daoqi, Ning Daoqi would never be able to truly witness Daoism's foundations. For instance, he had never had the opportunity to see the full Yellow Heaven Grand Magic.

"Big Brother Shen, have you ever seen an immortal?"

While Xu Ziling, Kou Zhong, Du Fuwei, and the others were still stunned by the secrets Shen Fei had revealed, Kou Zhong quickly recovered. His eyes rolled, and he suddenly asked the question.

The moment he spoke, everyone's gaze gathered on Shen Fei.

"You'll find out the answer later."

Shen Fei looked at Kou Zhong and gave him a meaningful smile. What were immortals? He had even seen gods like Candle Dragon and Jumang. Still, this was not a good topic to bring up yet. It was not a matter of whether they