"Of course I was willing to guide you!"
Zhang Yang looked at Yu Fan with a smile. "My Dao lies among all living beings.
You too are one of all living beings. How could I possibly refuse to guide you?"
He had taken the bait!
"Master!" Yu Fan hurriedly knelt in worship.
Zhang Yang shook his head. "I am not your master, nor can I be your master... As I said just now, my Dao lies among all living beings, and you too are one of them! If you were my disciple, then what about everyone else?
Of course, how you choose to regard it in your heart is your own business. I will absolutely not acknowledge it."
"Yes!"
Yu Fan hurriedly rose to his feet and stood respectfully to one side.
His master would not acknowledge it, but it was enough for Yu Fan himself to acknowledge it.
Zhang Yang glanced at Yu Fan and asked, "Why do you think your Dao is useless?"
"My Dao is somewhat like the Formation Dao, yet inferior to the Formation Dao; somewhat like suppression, yet inferior to suppression." Yu Fan spoke with a conflicted expression. "I feel that it resembles other Great Daos without truly being one of them, and it has absolutely no destructive power!"
Zhang Yang took out a cup, casually plucked over an ant, placed it inside the cup, and asked, "Is this 'trapping'?"
"Yes!" Yu Fan nodded.
Zhang Yang reached out and seized a mountain, compressed it with Spacetime Power, then placed it into the cup again. "Is this 'trapping'?"
"Yes!"
Zhang Yang grabbed Yu Fan, sent him into the cup with Spacetime Power, and asked, "Is this 'trapping'?"
"Yes!"
Zhang Yang reached out and extracted countless Life Origins from Yu Fan, leaving behind only his awareness of