Nothing in this world was more terrifying than the human heart!
This truth—
How could Zhang Qingyuan, who had lived two lives, not understand it?
Compared to power and life that could be obtained with ease, what did so-called righteousness amount to?
Especially in a world where cultivation flourished and people sought longevity through the Dao, Zhang Qingyuan did not believe that everyone could uphold righteousness, join hands as one, and wholeheartedly drive out the invaders.
Especially the commoners and low-level cultivators at the bottom layer.
It was imaginable that—
In that great war from who knew how many years ago, there had absolutely been countless people who threw themselves into the embrace of the Abyssal Demons.
[Enough. Time is short. If you have not reached that level, whatever happened has nothing to do with you. Any little fellow who found this place in the past would receive some fortuitous opportunity from me. Now, go and accept the opportunity that belongs to you!]
That vast and ethereal voice seemed to have lost the desire to continue speaking.
Before Zhang Qingyuan could react—
A gentle, foreign power acted upon the space around his body.
The surrounding void immediately twisted, swallowing Zhang Qingyuan whole.
In the void—
Spatial disturbances gave rise to ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading like water ripples.
Zhang Qingyuan's figure had completely vanished.
Only that existence, as deep as a nebula, remained in place. Its gaze seemed to be looking at the direction in which Zhang Qingyuan had disappeared, as it murmured to itself:
[Will it be this little fellow this time?]
His talent was so exceptional. In this era that could be called the end of the Dharma, he could still retrace the Five Elements path. Coupled with the things he possessed, he was clearly another