Chapter 293 The Difference Between Daoyun

"Long time no see." Dong Wu said with a smile. A faint green light shone through his rough clothes. It was so full of vitality, yet so strange. It just didn't match Dong Wu's aura, as if it came from someone else.

Wu Yi understood that the long time Dong Wu mentioned was obviously referring to the reunion after the battle between him and him. When they first met, they kept silent about what happened that day, but now it seemed that they were going to show their cards.

Wu Yi replied lightly, "Yeah."

"Do you know what happened to the person who took the stone statue?" Dong Wu said slowly, trying to put pressure on Wu Yi's mind with words.

The green light beside him sometimes turned into a green snake, and sometimes turned into a bamboo rat. They all opened their mouths wide, greedily looking at Wu Yi opposite them, and the saliva that fell turned into green mist, which lasted for a long time.

Wu Yi knew that the man would probably end up badly, so he didn't answer and made himself upset for nothing. He asked coldly: "You blocked my way, do you want to fight?"

"The glory of the Wu clan cannot be tarnished." Dong Wu's face was no longer playful, and suddenly tensed up, solemn and sacred. It seemed that a fight was inevitable.

Wu Yi sneered and jumped out of the flying boat, stirring up the blood and qi in his body. His strength easily broke through the huge force of one million jin, reaching an astonishing level, like a mountain pressing down on his head, and pressed down heavily.

He defeated him with his strongest force back then. At this time, force was no longer his strongest means, but Wu Yi was confident that he could fight Dong Wu.

Sure enough, as soon as he came into contact, Dong Wu's face changed, the green light around him was all shaken away, and his body was shaken away for several miles. However, when Dong Wu retreated, he moved his mind, and the green light that was scattered but not faded turned into bamboo swords, shooting at Wu Yi.

Blocked by these thousands of bamboo swords, Wu Yi could not continue to pursue. His Qi and blood surged into the sky like a wolf smoke. Without making a move, half of the bamboo swords were wiped out. When the Qi swept across, 99% of the remaining bamboo swords were wiped out.

The very small part that the Qi did not sweep across was also blocked by the five-color glazed jade light, and was not a big deal. What surprised Wu Yi was that these bamboo swords were not destroyed immediately after contacting the five-color glazed jade light, but turned into bamboo rats and gnawed the five-color glazed jade light.

This five-color glazed jade light was also the result of Wu Yi's Qi and blood. In the final analysis, it was also a part of vitality, and Dong Wu was known for devouring vitality.

Wu Yi snorted lightly, and the five-color glazed jade light was urged to go out. One by one, the bamboo rats exploded and died, all of them were eaten to death.

Dong Wu stopped and looked at Wu Yi mockingly as he used his tricks. Green light spread to the ground like flowing water, and green plants grew wildly. They were originally trees, but they grew like vines, with branches growing sideways and trunks bent, which was extremely strange.

The branches of a strange tree had already grown in the direction of Wu Yi, but were blocked by a clear wave of water. The wave was not cold at all, and the shaking strange tree suddenly stopped, fell down softly, and turned dark yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into flying ash, with no vitality, and no one knew where it went.

"Side door and unorthodox path." Dong Wu sneered, and the green plants around him attacked from all directions.

Dong Wu had said this when he first saw Wu Yi, mocking Wu Yi's understanding of the Great Way of Tranquility as a side door and unorthodox path, but the Great Way of Tranquility is indeed a relatively unorthodox path.

In the cultivation world, more than 90% of the cultivators have comprehended the origin of the Dao, such as gold, wood, water, fire, earth, yin and yang, wind and thunder, etc., which can be seen everywhere in daily life and are the basic elements that make up the world. Wang Chuchen's Dao of Sound is also one of them.

Among the three thousand Daos, the origin of the Dao is less than 10%, but the comprehenders occupy 90%. If it is reversed, no one can explain why.

Perhaps because the cultivators who comprehend these unconventional Daos often have low achievements, they have attracted the prejudice of the cultivators who comprehend the origin of the Dao. Wu Yi lives in seclusion in the sect, but occasionally hears others talking about him, but he has never taken it to heart.

If the cultivators are not confident in the Dao they cultivate, how can they talk about cultivation, becoming immortals, and becoming a Dao. If we look at the proportion of the future achievements of the cultivators of the origin of the Dao, it may not be much better.

After being talked about for a long time, although Wu Yi did not waver in his belief, he once asked Zhi Tianxuan about the difference.

Zhi Tianxuan answered him that the origin of the Great Dao cultivators is like building a ladder with wood, while the cold-door Great Dao cultivators use their minds as bridges, and the key lies in long-term efforts.

Wu Yi privately understood that the wood is visible, so the wooden ladder is easy to build, and the road ahead can be seen by following the ladder; the mind is difficult to name and unpredictable, so the bridge of the mind is uncertain, and it may be possible to walk faster sometimes, but it may also be possible to walk slower.

As for the end, Zhi Tianxuan's attitude is already very clear, long-term efforts, don't be greedy for speed.

The memories in his heart flashed by, and thousands of vines were already in front of him. A raging cold flame rose in front of Wu Yi, and the cold flame froze all the attacking vines, preventing them from advancing an inch.

It's just that the vines contain the Dao rhyme of the Wood Great Dao of the East Witch, and they have not broken apart. Under the sunlight, the ice crystals on the surface of the vines are sparkling and crystal clear.

Sensing the new Dao rhyme, Dong Wu was a little surprised, "Double Dao rhyme, interesting." The green light around him accelerated into the vines, and the ice crystals gradually shattered.

But what Dong Wu didn't expect was that after the vines were unfrozen, they actually began to attack each other, and some of them were out of his control. This was the influence of Wu Yi's Dao rhyme of the Great Dao of Movement.

"Trivial tricks." Dong Wu sneered, but he didn't show any means, and seemed to be happy to see the vines attack each other.

The vines kept dying, but their vitality did not dissipate. Instead, they were devoured by other vines. Wu Yi actually helped the vines evolve.

Wu Yi did not stop them. Dong Wu was here. It would be the same whether he participated or not. Anyway, the final result would be the same. It would be better to let the evolved vines appear earlier to save some time. However, his pupils gradually became deep, and a vortex was spinning.

Not long after, a vine monster with the strength of a golden elixir appeared. It was extremely violent. Although it did not condense the golden elixir, it was controlled by Dong Wu behind it. Its strength was not inferior to that of a real golden elixir.

Dong Wu took the opportunity to dispel the Dao rhyme of the Great Dao of Movement laid by Wu Yi and drove the vines to attack.

Wu Yi pushed out his palm and shattered many vines, but the vines grew as they broke, and seemed endless. Even Wu Yi's destruction speed was not as fast as its growth speed.

Wu Yi's move was not in vain. It was to let himself see clearly the place where the soul of the vine had already formed its embryonic form.

After some exploration, Wu Yi finally found the soul of the vine. The light in his eyes suddenly intensified. While the vine was groaning in pain, he pulled it out of the vine and swallowed it at lightning speed.

Without the soul, the vine's offensive suddenly weakened and became powerless, because it was all controlled by Dong Wu alone.

It was also at this time that the contempt in Dong Wu's eyes faded, and he really began to pay attention to the opponent in front of him.

There is a conflict between the origin avenue and the unpopular avenue. Sanren will describe it later, just because of Yingshe, and there are several layers. Let's talk about one layer. Sanren may not have a stable salary like other professions when writing novels. It is still losing money. Relatives and friends are either firmly opposed, or they encourage while waiting for Sanren to die and laugh at him.

I wrote this chapter to encourage myself and all readers who are temporarily in a low point. Tomorrow will definitely be better. Sanren can stick to it. Why don't you try it?

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