Outside Jiemie’s Daoist Grounds.
Millions of years of enlightenment have allowed Ancestor Xuanhuang and others to completely see one fact clearly.
Three insights are not enough.
During the temporary Cave Abode, Ancestor Xuanhuang put away the True Saint Insights light ball and glanced at the dozens of the Unity Realm present.
No one spoke, but everyone had ugly expressions.
"I have understood it all." Ancestor Xuanhuang said, his voice low.
"Tell me how it feels."
True Lord Cang Lan was the first to respond.
"It works, but it takes time."
"I have been enlightened for a hundred thousand years, and I have a vague sense of the direction of Great Dao perfection, but I am still far from truly touching the threshold of True Saint."
"It's not even close." True Lord Xuanming answered.
"The things contained in this understanding are so deep that there is no bottom. A hundred thousand years of enlightenment can't even scratch the surface."
"I estimate that if you want to fully understand it, you will need at least a few Epoch."
Several Epoch.
As soon as this number came out, the atmosphere in Cave Abode changed.
True Lord Baleful Intent's face sank.
"Several Epoch... We have forty-seven people here, three enlightenments, each person has enlightenment once and it will be counted as one hundred thousand years--"
He counted on his fingers, and the more he counted, the darker his face became.
"It takes more than four million years to complete one cycle. If you want to fully understand it, you will need at least several thousand cycles."
"That's tens of billions of years, which translates into several Epoch."
"The prerequisite is that everyone lines up honestly and without any glitches."
Cave Abode was quiet for a while.
True Lord Tianxing's black chain made a slight sound, and his voice was cold and hard.
"One more question."
"What?"
"Who knows if this insight can still be used after it has been comprehended by one person?"
These words are like a basin of cold water.
Everyone thought of this possibility.
True Saint Insights No one has seen this thing, no one knows its details.
What if someone realizes it first and the Dao Rhythm inside is drained? Are the people waiting in line at the back waiting in vain?
"It's hard to say." Ancestor Xuanhuang said.
"But based on my millions of years of observation, after each enlightenment, the Dao Rhythm that comprehends the light ball does not seem to be significantly reduced."
"It seems?" True Lord Baleful Intent sneered.
"It doesn't seem possible, I need to be sure."
"Not sure." Ancestor Xuanhuang said.
"This thing was left by True Saint, and it is beyond the scope of our knowledge."
There was another moment of silence.
True Lord Cang Lan finally put what everyone wanted to say but didn't say on the table.
"Xuanhuang Fellow Daoist, three servings are not enough."
"Not nearly enough."
"It is too time-consuming to have several Epoch take turns to comprehend."
True Lord Xuanming answered, "Cang Lan Fellow Daoist is right, what we want is one share for each person."
"One share for each person, and you can slowly realize it behind closed doors."
"Whoever breaks through first will die without delaying anyone."
As soon as this idea was raised, the atmosphere in Cave Abode immediately relaxed.
"Yes! Each person should have one!"
"There are forty-seven of us. Jiemie There are more than a hundred of them. They gave us forty-seven copies, and they still have a lot left."
"Didn't Jiemie say there are only ten copies?"
"You believe it?" True Lord Tianxing snorted.
"Ghost letter."
There is almost a one-sided consensus.
Whether it's three copies or ten copies, it's just a drop in the bucket for them.
The only solution is for everyone to get their own share, so that the millions of years of waiting will be worth it.
Ancestor Xuanhuang After listening to everyone's opinions, he did not express his position immediately.
He has lived for too long and has seen too many negotiations. He knows that this kind of thing cannot be done just by shouting the price with your head in mind.
"One for each person." He repeated it twice.
"Is this our bottom line?"
"Yes." True Lord Cang Lan said.
"Then we need to give Jiemie a reason why he has to agree." Ancestor Xuanhuang said.
"What reason?"
"Protection fee."
These two words made Unity Realm present stunned for a moment.
Ancestor Xuanhuang continued.
"Why don't Jiemie and others refuse to hand it over? They are just afraid that someone will come to ask for it after handing it over."
"Hongmeng Universe's Unity Realm, there are more than a few dozen of us. The news is getting wider and wider, and there will be more people coming to our door later."
"If we promise that after getting the insights, we will join forces with them and block all subsequent Unity Realm who come to ask for the insights for them--"
"They at least have a reason to say yes."
This is quite true.
Jiemie The five Unity Realm are not weak in strength, but after all there are only five.
If there are forty-seven Unity Realm supporting them, anyone who comes after hearing the news in the future will have to think carefully about it.
"Okay." True Lord Tianxing nodded.
"Just talk to them like this."
After the agreement was reached, Ancestor Xuanhuang stood up first.
Forty-seven breaths of the Unity Realm were pressed at the same time.
Jiemie’s Daoist Grounds's Mountain-Guarding Formation trembled slightly.
After a while, a gap slowly opened in the formation, and the five Jiemie appeared again.
Jiemie's face looks worse than it did a million years ago.
The retreat for enlightenment was interrupted again and again, and no one would feel good about it.
"Fellow Daoists, can you confirm?"
Ancestor Xuanhuang didn't talk around in circles and just spoke directly.
"Jiemie Fellow Daoist, three enlightenments, we have been enlightened for millions of years."
"If something is real, we recognize it."
"But three servings are not enough, nor are ten servings."
"We want one for each of us."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the five Jiemie people froze at the same time.
Blood Butcher was the first to change color: "You--"
"Don't worry." Ancestor Xuanhuang raised his hand.
"Listen to me."
"I know your concerns. If you give us today, and another group of people will come tomorrow, you will never finish it."
"So we make you a promise."
"As long as you are willing to hand it over to us one by one, forty-seven of us will join forces with you in the future."
"From now on, whenever someone comes to ask for money, we will stop it for you."
"In this way, you can meditate with peace of mind and don't have to worry about being blocked again."
After he finished speaking, he stopped talking.
Jiemie has no expression on his face.
Kongxuan stood behind him, his eyelids drooped, not knowing what he was thinking.
Blood Butcher clenched his fists tightly but did not speak.
Wuwang and Xu Yuan looked at each other without making a sound.
Jiemie did not respond on the spot.
"Let us discuss it."
"Please." Ancestor Xuanhuang made a gesture of invitation, looking calm and unhurried.
Jiemie The five people returned to the dojo, and the formation re-closed.
In the main hall, Blood Butcher finally broke out.
"One for each person! Why don't they just bring it to our dojo too!"
Kongxuan's face was not good-looking either, but he didn't scold him, but looked at Jiemie.
"Brother Dao, what do you think?"
Jiemie is sitting on the main seat, with his hands clasped on the armrests and his knuckles slightly pressed.
He was settling accounts in his mind.
One copy per person, forty-seven copies.
They had more than 110 insights in total.
After removing forty-seven copies, there are still more than sixty copies left.
More than sixty portions were divided between the five of me and the remaining one hundred or so Fusion Dao Realm--it's not unacceptable.
But the problem is not quantity.