Strategy to Break the Game

"You are Fang Yang? Hahahaha, I never expected the Teacher's new Core Disciple to be a traitor who is a coward and a turncoat. Teacher, you've been deceived by Fang Yang. You nurtured him, yet he colluded with outsiders to deal with his fellow disciples!"

Upon learning Fang Yang's identity, Lü Yue was filled with grief and indignation. Tears of blood streamed from the corners of his eyes, and his impassioned accusations were deeply moving.

At this moment, Fang Yang became the great demon king of evil. The whole world accused Fang Yang, condemned him, and declared him wrong.

Hearing these accusations, Meng Zhen was dumbfounded. He looked at Fang Yang, as if asking, "Does your Jie Sect have no discipline?"

The Jie Sect certainly had discipline, but the one in charge of it never enforced it.

It's not accurate to say that. The one in charge of discipline had long ago turned it into a tool for consolidating power.

Those who were willing to acknowledge and support him, no matter what mistakes they made, could escape punishment under the discipline.

This person would say that the teachings of the Jie Sect were to Intercept a Glimmer of Life, and everyone should have a chance to reform.

Those who did not support him, or who had opinions about those who did, would be punished by the discipline even if they misspoke a single word or expressed a different opinion when discussing scriptures.

This was Daoist Duobao's understanding of "I alone am supreme."

Daoist Duobao's position in the Jie Sect was too stable to be shaken.

Daoist Duobao was brought up by Sect Master Tongtian, and it was no exaggeration to say that the myriad immortals of the Jie Sect were brought up by Daoist Duobao.

In this environment, Daoist Duobao's Dao gradually took shape, and after he achieved Grand Unity Golden Immortal, his Dao finally flourished.

Fang Yang turned his gaze to Lü Yue, his eyes cold, devoid of any Emotions.

He was not an emotional person to begin with. He would quickly integrate into the Jie Sect for the sake of his stance, but he would not develop any Fellow disciple affection for those who corrupted the Jie Sect's fortune.

He would not be like the protagonist of a domestic drama, where no matter what happened, there would always be a happy ending.

His name was Fang Yang, not Tian Xiaocao!

Those who harmed his fortune, kill! Those who were detrimental to the Jie Sect, kill! Those who obstructed his path, kill!

Killing might not be the best way to solve problems, but it was certainly the fastest.

Of course, he couldn't kill Lü Yue and the others yet. If he killed them, who would fill the Investiture of the Gods?

"Investiture of the Gods?"

Fang Yang's heart stirred. He suddenly had a good idea.

Why not cooperate with Haotian Shangdi?

Didn't Haotian Shangdi lack people? He would personally forge a God Summoning Banner, collect the true spirits of these people, control them completely, and then pack them up and send them to Haotian Shangdi.

He didn't need to wait for the Battle of the Investiture of the Gods, because the divine positions in the Heavenly Court were already full before it.

The Heavenly Court didn't lack spirits, so why fight the Battle of the Investiture of the Gods!!!

As soon as this thought arose, Fang Yang's gaze towards Lü Yue softened.

When selling these scum to Haotian Shangdi, he could sign a contract with Haotian Shangdi in the name of the Jie Sect. Eighty percent of the merit earned by the scum should go to the Jie Sect, and twenty percent should be left to the Heavenly Court.

This move of his was called Spirit Outsourcing.

Lü Yue was no longer someone born from wetness and eggs, furred and horned. He was clearly his worker.

"Junior Brother, it's not that I, your Elder Brother, am lecturing you, but you are too lacking in self-respect. With you committing such immoral acts, even your Elder Brother cannot save you. How about this, you first cultivate inside my Yin Yang Two Forms Gourd. Once I refine a Magic Treasure, I will enslave you."

After speaking, Fang Yang didn't wait for Lü Yue's reaction and took him into the Yin Yang Two Forms Gourd.

This scene made Meng Zhen, the Newbie,'s eyes shine.

Fang Yang had just told Lü Yue that he wanted to enslave him. Meng Zhen felt both overjoyed and like a new world had opened up.

"Fellow Daoist Fang Yang, do you really intend to enslave your Junior Brother?"

Meng Zhen asked uncertainly.

He felt that Fang Yang was being too presumptuous. Wasn't Fang Yang afraid of Sect Master Tongtian's punishment for doing this?

Meng Zhen still didn't understand Sect Master Tongtian's character.

If Fang Yang were an outsider, Sect Master Tongtian would indeed be enraged if he tried to enslave Lü Yue.

However, Fang Yang was Sect Master Tongtian's Core Disciple!

Any action Fang Yang took was a part of the evolution of the Path of Jie Heaven.

Even if Fang Yang and Daoist Duobao fought, as long as it didn't escalate to a point where one killed the other, Sect Master Tongtian wouldn't intervene.

Of course, if it truly reached that point, whether he intervened or not wouldn't make much difference.

If they had already fallen out, why bother intervening? It would be better to let them fight to the death and avoid expanding the scope of the conflict.

It was better for Fang Yang and Daoist Duobao to fight each other than for the two of them to lead their respective factions into a fight.

"Heh heh, this Daoist is an enlightened Immortal. How could I possibly harm a fellow disciple? This Daoist's actions are merely to temper Junior Brother Lü Yue, to let him endure the greatest hardships to become an Immortal above Immortal."

Although Meng Zhen lacked experience, he had personally witnessed Fang Yang taking Lü Yue. Such a Senior Brother shouldn't be so concerned about his Junior Brother.

"Fellow Daoist's righteousness is admirable! However, I heard from Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi that the one in charge of your sect's discipline doesn't seem to be you."

Meng Zhen was very honest and spoke whatever came to his mind. The poor God of War of Zhuolu had no idea that Meng Zhen was actually a person who kept his mouth shut.

"That's true, but from the moment he took charge of the discipline, our sect's discipline became a mere formality. A discipline that's a mere formality is no discipline at all. Since there's no discipline, why should this Daoist care about his thoughts?"

Daoist Duobao could choose not to manage affairs, and Fang Yang wouldn't hold it against him. However, if Daoist Duobao wanted to obstruct him, Fang Yang wouldn't show him any respect.

Look at what the Jie Sect had become. If it wasn't governed properly, Shituo City and Children's Country would appear outside Golden Ao Island.

Daoist Duobao liked to "drop his cleaver and become a Buddha instantly," accepting all sorts of demons and monsters. Fang Yang, however, did not.

Meng Zhen heard this and couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.

He had learned much about the Jie Sect from Guangchengzi. He once believed that the Jie Sect would gradually fall into the abyss of being "furred and horned."

Now that he had met Fang Yang, he realized Guangchengzi had exaggerated. The reality was nothing like what Guangchengzi had described.

Within the Jie Sect, there were already those who wanted to change it and restore a clear and bright world to the sect.

Just as Meng Zhen was about to speak, Fang Yang spoke before him.

"Fellow Daoist Meng Zhen, this Daoist is actually heading east to seek the Dao in East Pole Heaven. This Daoist has a matter of great importance concerning the well-being of all living beings, and I would like to ask for your assistance."

Fang Yang had originally intended to go to East Pole Heaven, but after meeting the Crown Prince of East Pole Heaven, things became much easier.

This Crown Prince wasn't as devious and was very easy to persuade.

If it were Guangchengzi, Juliusun, or other inherently wicked individuals, Fang Yang would have fled overnight, never entertaining such foolish thoughts.

"Fellow Daoist, please speak freely!"

Meng Zhen said with some curiosity.

After waiting for a green-skinned train all night and standing on it for 18 hours, tomorrow's update will be a little late. I need to catch up on sleep today.