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Chapter 1943: The Dead End
Anyun Protectorate.

Among the guards of the Cong Cong formation, four Taoists sat cross-legged. The one in the middle was Taoist Cong Fa. He was the legitimate son of Jiedushi An Yun and a descendant of the royal family of the Xian Dynasty.

The other three are Wanye Daozi of Wanye Xianzong, Liuye Daozi of Yunxianliu family, and Tianma Daozi of Tianyun Beixinghai Horse Ranch.

Among these four Daozi, only Congfa Daozi and Wanye Daozi are the ultimate Daozi who have reached the seven-step Hedao state.

The remaining two Taoists only achieved Nirvana six times.

There were more than ten Taoists standing solemnly around, all of them had only reached the limit of six steps of Nirvana. They were all cultivators from side branches of the family, or second sons of the legitimate wife.

The morale of many Taoists is rather low.

Because of the fighting over the years, they had been defeated again and again, all at the hands of those Taoists who claimed to be living beings in the present world. They were unable to compete with them, and their entire sect had fallen and was controlled by the other side. They could only stay trapped in this small Anyun Protectorate Palace formation and dared not go out.

"Supreme, are we still unable to contact them?"

Tianma Daozi couldn't help but ask.

Ever since these so-called present-day Daozi actually appeared, he has been calling for his father, but has never received a response, as if he had completely disappeared.

“Unable to contact.”

"My father never responded. I saw him meditating in seclusion in the Protectorate many times, and sometimes even making tea and having fun. But he just didn't respond to me at all, as if he didn't exist."

Daoist Cong Fa said in a low voice: "Those Daoists of the present world said that this is a time fault. We are already creatures in the past. In this abandoned ancient road to heaven, the Supreme Being has not really manifested. It is just an illusion. It will only repeat everything I have experienced in the past. Nothing will change."

The present-day Taoist.

Some people discovered that the legitimate son of the Anyun Jiedushi had already accepted his fate and believed the words of those inexplicably appearing creatures.

All of this has happened in history.

In the era when the Ancient Emperor of All Laws was born and grew up, there also appeared ancient roads to heaven and many abandoned ancient roads. The Ancient Emperor killed and fought all the way and grew all the way, and finally became invincible and became the Emperor of Man.

How could they, the nobles of the Immortal Dynasty, not know this glorious history?

And now, is it another reincarnation?
Many Taoists felt empty and uncomfortable.

"This is false!"

"This must be false!"

Daoist Liuye roared in dissatisfaction: "Our family and sect have been passed down for hundreds of millions of years and are as stable as Mount Tai. How can we collapse and be replaced by these irrelevant Daoists of later generations?"

"It must be the devil without a doubt!"

"We need to keep our minds calm and wait for our elders to rescue us..."

"Ugh!"

The Taoists around couldn't stop sighing and were all speechless.

For a long time, there was silence.

"Speaking of which,"

"Since tens of millions of years ago, the demon race and the gods have been emerging one after another. The demon race's supreme leader has spread to the border. Creatures that had long been exterminated by the ancient emperor have reappeared. The Immortal Dynasty was unable to quickly kill them, and instead let many demon race and gods' geniuses escape. These alien geniuses are constantly growing, and many supreme leaders have already appeared... This is the truth."

Cong Fa Daozi sighed: "This is an external threat."

"As for internal troubles,"

He looked at Liuye Daozi and Tianma Daozi and said, "My two Daoists, your generation is unlikely to produce a Daoist who can reach the seventh step of the Hedao Nirvana stage, right?"

"This……"

Tianma Daozi and Liuye Daozi's expressions changed.

This family situation where the strength of the next generation is declining drastically was pointed out by outsiders, making them extremely anxious and uneasy.

"No need to panic."

"My family... is the same."

Daoist Cong Fa whispered, "My family is stronger than yours, but it is only for this generation. The next generation... I'm afraid we won't be able to produce a Daoist who can reach the seventh step of the Hedao limit and reach Nirvana."

"Is it the same for Fellow Daoist Wanye?"

Manye Michiko remained silent.

Liuye Daozi and Tianma Daozi also remained silent.

"Why?"

Cong Fadaozi asked.

Things that would never have been discussed in the past are now laid on the table.

"Why else?" Tianma Daozi sighed, "The reason why we became Daoists is entirely due to the Dao fruits produced by generations of human geniuses. Otherwise, with you and I being mediocre, becoming a celestial being would be the limit, how could we become Daoists?"

"After generations of mining, the human race's peerless geniuses have begun to run out."

"This generation can still produce a Six-Step Unity and Nirvana Daoist Son, but we still despise it. It is uncertain whether the next generation can produce a Supreme Being."

"This is why the demon race's divine supreme being was born between realms. The Immortal Dynasty lacks a sufficient number of supreme beings, making it difficult to suppress the vast endless starry sky. The border star lands are constantly lost, and there is nothing we can do."

“Who doesn’t know about these accumulated problems?”

Many Daozi were dejected.

Yes,

Who doesn't know these things?
People with insight can see that the collapse of the human race's dynasty is imminent, but they are just hoping for the best, thinking that they can still overcome the difficulties.

reform?

The first price of reform is the destruction of the family!
The newly born genius will never be a member of their family, let alone their offspring, and certainly not themselves.

On the contrary, those who have just reached the Dao level need a constant supply of Dao fruits to replenish themselves, so that their cultivation can improve and even achieve the Supreme.

They themselves do not have much talent and ability, and must constantly plunder the fruits of the human race's geniuses in order to survive.

When it comes to reform, the first people to be killed are the lives of these Taoists!

And it's not just these Taoists who are like this. All the celestial beings and Taoist monks from the following families are like this. Which one of them is not like this?

How to change this?
Who dares to change it?
No one dares to say such a thing.

Once these words are spoken, all the strong men in the entire family will become mortal enemies. It is common for Daozi to face life-and-death crises, and he may even attract the murderous intent of the Supreme.

Because, even the Supreme Being needs a constant supply of Tao Fruit to sustain life and prolong life!

When they thought of the terrible consequences, many Taoists felt a chill in their hearts and discarded those unrealistic ideas that had arisen from the predicament.

"Can we call for help?"

“I want a more powerful Daoist from the Immortal Dynasty to come to my aid. Although the real immortal has long disappeared, there are still several Daoists who have reached the limit of Nirvana in the Eight Steps of Integration. Can I…”

Tianma Daozi whispered.

Many Daozi looked at Daozi Congfa, a descendant of the royal branch.

"It's no use."

"I received news from Wanfa Huangtian a long time ago. Wanfa Huangtian, the Immortal Dynasty... has seen the emergence of a real fairy."

Cong Fadaozi said bitterly.

"A real fairy in the present world!"

Many Taoists were extremely shocked.

Keng!
Boom!

At the same time, the dream had completed the invasion and infiltration. A terrifying law-destroying sun fell from the sky, violently destroying the outer layer of the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains Formation of Anyun Protectorate, and shattering pieces of space and rules.

The land was turned upside down, and the immortal mountains fell to the ground and shattered, revealing the fragile Taoists in their centers.

The Wood God Alliance, the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountain Formation, which had been unable to be conquered by many Taoist disciples in the modern world for a long time, were broken by a single sword!

"Who?!"

"Who dares to attack my Anyun Protectorate?!"

Cong Fa Daozi and more than ten other Daoists were startled at their hearts and looked towards the broken space.

There, a young man in green clothes with the aura of both demons and humans walked into the hall step by step with his hand on the hilt of the sword and a cold expression.

He walked through the many Daozi slowly and without paying any attention to the people around him, climbed up to a high position, sat on the throne that the Supreme Congfa had usually sat on in the past, and looked coldly at the many Daozi below him.

No one dared to intercept.

These Taoists were as timid as chickens. They just watched in silence and dared not say a word.

Here, things gradually became quiet.

A bit of chill gradually emerged in the hearts of Cong Fadaozi and other creatures, and they couldn't help but tremble.

They felt a terrifying, insane and violent murderous intent from the young man in blue. It was completely different from their own. It was like a sword of the soul, piercing people with such sharpness that it seemed as if any movement would result in death.

"In this world, the Eight Steps of Integration to the Ultimate Nirvana, Daozi..."

Tianma Daozi said bitterly.

(End of this chapter)