The ancestral emperor frantically resisted the brainwashing of human civilization within his mind.
But against Li Qing, whose combat power had now reached the immortal level, he had no possibility of resistance at all.
He held on for only a moment before boundless fervor appeared in his eyes.
"Zhang Wulong pays respects to the Lord of Human Dao."
Li Qing's Future Body looked at him calmly. "Go. Make them surrender. From this day onward, this world shall be a Confucian Dao world."
The war was over. It had been nothing more than a single clash.
The gap in power meant Li Qing no longer needed to spend any schemes or time on these small worlds.
Over the past few years, Li Qing's Future Body had repeatedly deduced the possible paths of civilizational development for every Dao Lineage.
Discarding the dross and retaining the essence, allowing every principle to develop as perfectly as possible, driving the progress of human civilization.
The Lord of Human Dao's incarnation would preside over the overall situation, while Li Qing's Future Body silently departed this world.
There was only one thing he needed to do now: conquer thirty-six worlds in the shortest possible time.
To deal with a possible assault from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Glazed World.
Time flowed by like water.
Thirty-six worlds, each radiating a different brilliance, gathered together into one expanse.
Every world had condensed an entirely different logic of civilizational order.
A world of Feng Shui Dao.
A world of Confucian civilization.
A world of Daoist civilization.
These worlds were all shrouded in Civilization Logic.
Linked by Civilization Logic, a world formation had taken shape. Hazy Mist covered the formation's territory, concealing it from all eyes.
The formation covered a range of roughly a million li. Any being that entered it would