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Chapter 587 You dare to have such a dream?

Unlike Shenyue Daozhen, who was killed last time, that half-saint was a mediocre half-saint. Although he was unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people, he was nothing in the eyes of true masters.

Charon, who was killed this time, was at the second stage of the Great Dao Transformation. Among the semi-saints, he was not weak. He was at the third stage of the Great Dao, ascending to the heavens step by step. If such a person were to be defeated in a fierce battle and killed by losing a move or two, that would be one thing.

To be killed by someone's bare hands in a single blow is undoubtedly a truly earth-shattering event.

Such combat power has definitely entered the realm of the third transformation of the Great Dao, standing at the very top below the Saint, and is not weak among the peak half-saints.

Below the level of a sage, there are probably only a very few individuals who, upon entering the realm of enlightenment, break through the four great limits, upon entering the Dao, prove the four great refinements, and then reach the pinnacle of Dao transformation, condensing the rudimentary form of a sage's heart, and thus can surpass the Dao Venerable.

The more skilled you are, the more you can feel the terror within.

Throughout history, there have been instances of cross-border assaults, but to cross borders to this extent is truly unbelievable.

Because afterwards, a sage came to the cruise ship and determined that there was no trace of Daoist Venerable Dao Jing.

If someone at the entry level already possesses such combat power, once they attain true enlightenment, they will undoubtedly be invincible below the level of a saint.

Many people even doubt whether Dao Zun, if he reaches the pinnacle of the Three Transformations of the Great Dao, can defy the sages and break the legend that those who do not become sages are ultimately ants!

If I were to become a saint, would that mean I would truly be invincible in the mortal realm, ushering in an era belonging to the Dao Venerable, where all saints would bow down...?

As for ordinary people, they don't think about these things so much. Their focus is different from that of those experts. What they see is the Dao Venerable walking on the sea, taking three steps into the void, and killing people with a wave of his hand.

Coming from the sea, it seems like a demon god unleashing karmic fire to judge humankind!
This kind of plot really captures their inner fantasies.

What is true unparalleled charisma? This is it!
Compared to the Daoist masters, the saints are indeed powerful, but they are rarely seen and rarely manifest their divine power, which makes them seem somewhat lacking.

"That's amazing!"

"Who taught this Daoist Master such a flamboyant style?!"

"When it comes to pretending, I've never seen anyone pretend better than him..."

"With so many people gathered at sea, he walked on the sea as if it were flat ground with his hands behind his back, and decided the life and death of all beings with a single word."

"If I were to do this..."

At this moment, Zhuang Buzhou sat cross-legged amidst a sea of ​​bamboo, watching a video on his phone. He felt waves of excitement coursing through his brain, and his emotions reached a certain threshold.

He was undoubtedly completely immersed in the role.

As for why he was here, it was because he had recently heard that Li Qi had gone into seclusion in the mountains. He thought about it and felt that he also needed to find a quiet place to sort out the various insights he had gained during this period.

"Also, when Li Qi knocked the seven immortals to their knees with a single strike, I thought there couldn't be anything cooler in the world. But as it turns out, I was just ignorant..."

"What's so great about beating the Seven Immortals to their knees? They're all useless. If you want to learn anything, you should learn from the Daoist Master!"

"If only the Daoist Master would take me as a disciple, it wouldn't matter if he didn't teach me martial arts. What I really want to learn is this..."

Zhuang Buzhou started brainstorming.

He is a very calm and composed person. In the eyes of outsiders, he is a man of his word, decisive and uncompromising, and fits all the fantasies people have about a strong person. He himself is also a successful and wealthy man and a big boss.

But in reality, it is precisely because he is so intelligent that he often enters a state of flow, like a brainstorming session.

"And indeed, only someone like him is worthy of being my lackey!"

"Previously, I thought that my unwillingness to be subordinate to others was simply because there were no heroes in the world, just like when Zhuge Liang met Emperor Zhaolie."

“It’s okay to be someone’s lackey, but I don’t know when the Dao Venerable will become invincible. When he does, he will sweep across the world, unify the universe, gather the power of the masses, and seek the path of the demon god…” “Actually, if the Saint hadn’t died, the King would definitely have done the same thing. It’s just a pity that the timing was wrong.”

"To see truly remarkable figures, look to the present!"

"As for what my master did, his vision was a bit small. But then again, if he were truly magnanimous, how could he be called an old ghost? Ghosts can't be magnanimous."

"By the way, I wonder how Li Qi's cultivation is going in the mountains. Is he like what they say online, drinking mountain spring water when he's thirsty and eating tigers when he's hungry? But he's so ferocious, he's definitely someone to be reckoned with. I really couldn't be that wild. Is that why I can't beat him even though we're at the same cultivation level?!"

"No, I couldn't beat them because of the demonic tribulation. Everyone has a different personality, so their paths will naturally differ. Wildness has its advantages, and civilization has its own flavor..."

……

"hateful!"

"At such a crucial moment, Aqi has gone into seclusion, without even taking his phone. Is this how modern people are...?"

"Such exciting news, but no one has discussed it with me privately. We can only chat with netizens in the group. It's just not quite the same."

In the classroom, Sun Guang looked at Li Qi's empty seat and couldn't help but think to himself.

In the classes around him, almost everyone was discussing topics related to Dao Zun during breaks.

It wasn't just because of Dao Zun's martial arts skills, but also because the reason why the people from the Jiu Hai Group were killed was known to everyone.

Treating people as commodities means they deserve to be killed; this is the most basic value.

In this situation, the hero of justice defeats evil, and is naturally more able to understand the emotions of boys and girls of this age.

"The competition is getting fiercer and fiercer; everyone wants to be like me and become the Daoist Master's lackey!"

"It's so abominable!"

Sun Guang had very sharp ears, and he heard all the gossip.

In a sense, this is also a talent, making them best suited to be paparazzi.

Just then, Sun Guang could hear Song Ziyan, that wicked woman, and her friend's conversation clearly, even from four or five seats away.

Unlike the boys who wanted to be his lackeys, the girls talked about marrying a great hero like him—a man under twenty, practically invincible below sainthood, with a strong sense of justice, practically a perfect person.

"Humph!"

"A bunch of fairy-like girls, they actually dare to dream like this!"

Sun Guang inwardly scoffed upon hearing these words.

"But speaking of which, it's fortunate that Song Ziyan spoiled Aqi back then, which ignited Aqi's fighting spirit to practice swordsmanship, otherwise there wouldn't be the tough Aqi we know today..."

"It's a pity that an even more invincible Daoist has emerged now, otherwise Aqi could have become Li Wudi Qi. What a pity!"

Sun Guang thought to himself leisurely.

"Chen Di, Chen Di, what is Li Qi, who passed the imperial examination with top honors in all three levels? There are plenty of heroes in this world. Li Qi is not even as good as a single hair of the Daoist Master. He travels the sea and treads the void, kills the thief with a single word and promotes the righteous path. This is the true hero."

"Those who only know how to compete are nothing more than fighting cocks kept in a cage; they can't roam the world freely!"

On the other side, Chen Di watched the video on his phone and tried to console himself with these thoughts.

(End of this chapter)