The moment the group saw the rice balls Fang Zelin offered, their eyes lit up, as if they were glowing with a green light.
He immediately reached out and snatched it.
At this moment, the others couldn't care less about anything else and rushed over to snatch the rice ball from Fang Zelin's hand.
Fang Zelin didn't bother to make a fuss about it.
When people are starving to the point of near death, very few would still care about self-respect at that moment.
Lingmi is good for the body, so Fang Zelin handed out the rice balls without worrying that they would get an upset stomach because they hadn't eaten for a long time.
The small amount of rice balls was quickly devoured by these people.
After finishing their meal, everyone's complexion became rosier.
Fang Zelin breathed a slight sigh of relief upon seeing this.
After calculating with his fingers, he said to the group, "The surrounding area is not peaceful right now. You should follow this road all the way. The armies of the Great Shang and Great Yu kingdoms are already heading this way."
"You only need to walk for a few days, and you should be able to find it. Then you might be able to survive."
Thanks to the ravages of demons, the Human Race has dwindled to almost nothing.
Furthermore, there are very few people left in the territories of these several dynasties.
If the Great Shang and Great Yu were to consider this possibility, they would naturally want to gather more refugees.
Furthermore, the Great Shang inherited the foundation of the Great Qian, and its grain production and granaries were unmatched by other dynasties.
Therefore, gathering refugees and distributing food relief is not a problem.
The spirit rice that Fang Zelin had just given them was enough to last them for several days.
They haven't felt hungry even though they haven't eaten for the past few days.
Upon hearing this, the ragged men in front of them were stunned for a moment, then their eyes showed a hint of disbelief.
"Our dynasty has been invaded by those demons. We even witnessed the City God being beaten to death by several demons working together, reduced to a wisp of incense smoke."
"Thus, how could the Great Shang and Great Yu dynasties dare to come to this place? Even if they did, they would surely be torn to pieces by that demon."
The middle-aged man standing nearby had regained some strength and was now willing to speak.
Unlike before, when I was so hungry I didn't want to say a single word.
However, he was somewhat distrustful of Fang Zelin's statement that soldiers from both the Great Shang and Great Yu dynasties had come.
The others nodded in agreement.
They had witnessed the situation firsthand and didn't believe that mortals could possibly contend with the demon.
Even if dynasty soldiers did come, what difference would it make?
Even the legendary, powerful Great Qian Dynasty, hundreds of years ago, was no match for these demons.
Only by witnessing the Law Power of these demons firsthand can one truly understand what it means to be an ant.
Fang Zelin listened to these words without changing his expression.
"No matter what, you're only heading towards death if you continue like this. You might as well keep going down this path and try your luck."
Fang Zelin did not choose to say more.
The Daoist Sect disciples were already making their best effort to fight their way along the roadside.
Once those demons are eliminated, all that remains is disaster relief.
Fang Zelin believed that with the capabilities of the Great Shang and Great Yu dynasties, they were not incapable of saving these disaster victims.
Moreover, as long as these demons are eliminated, there will still be some food left in the city.
After Fang Zelin finished speaking, he turned around and continued walking forward.
He needed to continue practicing his Law Technique and also check out the situation ahead.
Seeing that Fang Zelin had no intention of lingering, he turned and left.
The remaining few people were also taken aback, a slight hesitation creeping into their hearts.
The children standing nearby, however, reacted quite quickly.
Without much hesitation, he quickly took a step and strode forward.
At this moment, they felt full of energy, as if they could walk for a long time.
They knew that their best course of action was to leave this place as quickly as possible.
If you hesitate any longer, those people might get hungry and use their knives on you.
If we move faster now, we won't have to worry about being eaten by the other side.
Moreover, what if we follow this route and actually encounter the arriving dynasty soldiers?
If that's the case, then they might be saved.
With this in mind, the children moved extremely quickly.
"By approaching the Great Dao, one can attain enlightenment of its sound."
Is that what you mean?
Fang Zelin held the scroll, carefully reading its contents, and then combined them with his own insights.
Using this method, one comprehends the principles contained within.
As Fang Zelin pondered the matter, he gradually came to understand it more clearly.
No wonder this Law Technique is so difficult for practitioners to learn.
Moreover, if you don't do it right, you might ruin your studies.
According to what is said above, this Law Technique does indeed carry a certain meaning of "The Law Follows One's Words ".
To achieve this, one must naturally borrow the power of the Tao.
The power of the Tao is so immense that it needs no further explanation.
If it could be borrowed, the power of this Law Technique would naturally be limitless.
However, if one has not yet grasped this level and forcibly borrows the power of the Dao, then one is basically courting death.
Just like Fang Zelin had experienced divine punishment before.
That time, if Dao hadn't shown mercy, Fang Zelin would have been reduced to ashes long ago.
In addition, just as Fang Zelin had presumptuously used the Rain-Making Technique a long time ago.
There are some similarities between the two.
"The wind is blowing."
Fang Zelin closed the book in his hand, then waved his hand and murmured something.
The next moment, I felt a gentle breeze.
Upon seeing this, Fang Zelin's lips curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but reveal a smile.
"Fire breaks out."
As soon as he finished speaking, a spark appeared in his palm, and a faint candlelight appeared in his hand.
Fang Zelin waved his hand, extinguishing the fire.
Then they started trying other places, "Clouds Surge, Rain Falls".
After trying them one by one, they all managed to unleash their full potential.
Seeing this, Fang Zelin nodded in satisfaction.
Regardless, the Law Technique was successfully cast.
However, if Fang Zelin were to unleash even more powerful Law Technique, he would need to have a more profound understanding of them.
Fang Zelin didn't feel any difficulty when he used those little tricks; there was nothing he struggled with at all.
When Fang Zelin tried to make the fallen leaves return, Fang Zelin felt a tremendous, inexplicable force descend upon him.
At that moment, Fang Zelin also quickly dispelled his Law Technique.
He had a premonition that if he forced himself to continue down that path at that time, he would inevitably suffer a backlash.
It's not impossible that he could be completely ruined as a result.
Not too bad.
Fang Zelin was quite satisfied at this point.
As he unfolded the book and was about to continue reading, Fang Zelin's ears twitched slightly.
Then a creaking sound came from ahead.
The sound was very close.
When practicing this Law Technique, Fang Zelin focused his mind on his own body and didn't probe very far.
This meant that he only discovered the carriage when he was right in front of it.
When Fang Zelin looked up, he saw the carriage approaching.
In front of the carriage stood a coachman and a maid.
Behind them were several people dressed as martial arts masters, escorting the carriage.
Compared to the dozen or so refugees before them, the people in the carriage in front of them were in a much better situation.
Although his face was somewhat thin, he still had some strength in his legs.
Moreover, there's also this carriage.
If all else fails, they can even kill a horse to stave off hunger.
Seeing the carriage about to pass by, Fang Zelin moved aside to avoid it.
However, when the carriage arrived, it did not simply walk past; instead, it slowly came to a stop.
"Young master, may I ask you a few questions?"
After the servant driving the carriage stopped, he quickly bowed to Fang Zelin and asked.
Fang Zelin stopped upon hearing this and looked at the other person with some confusion.
What is it?
"May I ask, sir, where do you come from?"
The servant looked at Fang Zelin with a mixture of hope and doubt.
He was indeed somewhat puzzled.
Judging from Fang Zelin's appearance, he did not seem to have been persecuted by demons.
But now demons are rampant everywhere, and there is no place to hide.
In this situation, even getting food became a problem.
But now, looking at Fang Zelin's appearance, it seems that he has not been harmed by demons.
If that's the case, then we should definitely ask them.
If they could find a safe place, they could go and take refuge there.
Upon hearing this, Fang Zelin immediately realized what the other person meant by asking the question.
"They came from the Great Shang."
That statement wasn't deceiving the other party.
Today, all the sacred mountains are located on the former site of Jade Void Mountain.
That area still belonged to the Shang Dynasty.
Shang Dynasty?
Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback at first, and then their expressions changed slightly.
"I've heard that demons and countless undead soldiers attacked the Shang Dynasty before. I'm afraid the Shang Dynasty has already been destroyed, hasn't it?"
They had seen the corpse soldiers moving out from afar before.
Judging from the direction the enemy was marching, one could at least guess where these demons were headed.
"Of course there were, but those demons have all been wiped out."
Fang Zelin replied with a sentence, which was meant to reassure the other party.
"If you intend to flee, it would be best to head to the Shang Dynasty as soon as possible. This place is teeming with demons and monsters; it is indeed unsafe."
"How is that possible? With the strength of those demons, how could they all be killed? Is this young master just making fun of us?"
Upon hearing this, the servant was taken aback for a moment, then asked urgently.
How could they not know the strength of those demons?
Their vast dynasty and countless armies were instantly reduced to puppets of the enemy.
Under such circumstances, how much better could other dynasties have fared?
"A celestial being has intervened."
Fang Zelin said it succinctly.
"An immortal?"
The servant was stunned by these words and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Where in this world can you find that?"
"Young master, did you truly witness a celestial being intervene from the Great Shang?"
Before the servant could finish speaking, a very soft voice quickly rang out from inside the carriage.
His voice, however, carried a hint of urgency.
Judging from this, it seems that the other party believes in the existence of immortals in this world.
"I saw it."
Fang Zelin nodded in agreement.
When those younger generation members made their move, Fang Zelin also took a look to avoid any unexpected incidents.
Seeing that his disciples could handle the demons, he stopped paying attention to them.
"In that case, let's head to that Great Shang as soon as possible!"
The woman inside the carriage spoke with great excitement.
At this moment, she was already overjoyed.
The servant's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.
The young lady of the house believed very much in the existence of immortals.
He didn't know why this was the case, but since his young mistress was like this, there was nothing he could do.
"Miss, won't you consider it?"
The servant said with some worry.
Those countless demons were already heading towards the Great Shang; by this time, that area had probably already become a land of demons.
If they go there at this time, they will likely be walking into the lion's den.
The woman inside the carriage slightly raised her head, her pearly teeth gently biting her red lips.
Instead, he pulled out a scroll from the side.
The painting had already begun to yellow, but the man in it still retained his charm, appearing as if he were a banished immortal.
When this painting came into her possession, a secret had already reached her ears.
The family patriarch told her that their ancestor had a fortuitous encounter with an immortal.
They even painted this portrait of the immortal.
If I happen to meet this immortal again in the future, I will return this painting to him and then ask him for a favor.
This was said by that immortal himself.
Because of this incident, she has always firmly believed that there are immortals in this world.
I wonder if this immortal was among the ones who vanquished that demon?
With a hint of anticipation in her heart, Ran Qianqian ignored her servants and instead gently lifted the curtain with her slender hand.
He then turned to Fang Zelin, who was standing to the side, and asked a question.
"Young master, do you not know?"
As Ran Qianqian spoke, she wanted to ask a detailed question.
But when she was halfway through her sentence, her eyes fell on Fang Zelin beside her, and she froze.
Her beautiful eyes initially showed surprise, but then slowly began to change.
In the end, however, it turned into something completely unbelievable.
She had looked at the painting in her hand countless times.
Sometimes I wonder, so many of my ancestors didn't live to see that immortal, how could I possibly be the one to wait for him?
She just didn't know what magic the painting possessed that made her take it out to look at it from time to time.
She was so convinced that if that immortal appeared in front of her, she would be able to recognize him at a glance!
However, to her utter surprise, this immortal was actually standing alive right in front of her!
At that moment, she felt as if she were dreaming.