Awakening as an apprentice, I can fuse the powerhouses of all worlds

Soft white light shaded the sky, giving the sky a warm coat.

In the position of Mo Ruoshui, the burst of light from the Junzi Sword is particularly strong, dispelling the haze, like a great sun!
The light turned into countless silk threads, then quietly shattered, turned into countless light spots, flew behind Mo Ruoshui, and turned into a phantom of a man!

The clothes fluttered, the face was like a crown of jade, the long sword was hung on the waist, and the book was in the hand, which made everyone's hearts sway.

Ouyang Ming was even more shocked, and then he was overjoyed. This person looks like Jun Ji!
Unexpectedly, this True Monarch left behind such a backhand for Mr., so there will be no worries today!

With a faint smile on the man's face, the book in his hand was unfolded, floating in the sky, and he said in a clear voice:

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds."

"The bottom is Heyue, and the top is Sun Star!"

The endless righteousness suddenly changed drastically, completely covering the sky and flooding the earth.

The black mist brought by the strange tortoise was completely dissipated by the awe-inspiring righteousness, and the endless souls and evil spirits that entangled the strange tortoise were all rescued. Even ordinary people can clearly hear the mournful cries and wailing of the evil spirits!
Under the scouring of Haoran's righteousness, cracks appeared faintly on the huge tortoise shell of the strange tortoise!
Even his huge body is slowly shattering!
The blood-red power condensed by the strange turtle is rapidly evaporating, and in this white world, it turns into a soaring blood pillar reaching the sky, and the breath of the strange turtle falls rapidly!

The overwhelming awe-inspiring righteousness has turned into stars all over the sky, into mountains, rivers and vegetation, so real, so lifelike, as if casting a new world!
The strange tortoise stared blankly at all this, he didn't seem to feel any pain, his eyes regained a little clarity, and the past emerged like a revolving lantern.

That year, he was still a child, listening to adults talking at home.

"My god, if it doesn't rain for three years, all the crops will die!"

"Brother, if this goes on like this, the food at home won't last for a month!"

"There are already a few families in the village who have bottomed out their grain reserves and are looking for food everywhere, but the land is dry and cracked, and even weeds can't grow. What else can we eat?"

"We can help them for a while, but we can't help them forever!"

The strong man's heart skipped a beat, and he said in a deep voice:
"The imperial court has nothing to do, and in a few days there will definitely be Yizi and eat!"

"It's better to ask for help than to ask for yourself. Let's go to the deep mountains with the powerful young men in the village."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, his tone was slow and strong, and a few stern looks flashed in his eyes.

"Kill the monster!"

As the only qi refining cultivator in the village, the strong man is already very remarkable in the village, even though he only has the first level of qi refining!

There are a few villagers in the village who are at the blood-forging level, and they also follow the lead of the strong and strong men.

This is really helpless!

Although the land is dry, there is a piece of pure land deep in the mountains!
According to legend, there is a spiritual spring there, which nourishes the creatures in the mountains. There is so much spiritual energy there that even if it does not rain, it is still like spring all the year round.

The beasts outside the deep mountains are all dead, but there are many ferocious beasts in the deep mountains, and there are even monsters!

Strong men also don't want to face monsters, as long as they can hunt some large beasts and find some spiritual fruits, they can solve their urgent needs!
The young Xuanyi watched his father leave with the middle-aged men in the village. For the first time, he did bring a lot of monsters, as well as the corpses of two villagers.

But the drought continued, and the prey was quickly eaten up, so they could only continue to take risks.

I don't know how many times passed, but my father and the others never came back.

From then on, Xuanyi hated God!

Why can't they practice?
Why did my father become food for monsters? !

Why are monsters born stronger than mortals, able to occupy a blessed place like a spiritual spring in a deep mountain? ! !
Later, the villagers starved to death, and Xuanyi joined the Holy Spirit Sect by accident.

Just when the strange tortoise was in a trance, Mo Ruoshui's mind was shaken, and she trembled with excitement!

It is this kind of magical power, this is the power that attracts her in Junzi Sword!
This is not just awe-inspiring righteousness, but also the power of Wen Qi, the power of Wen Dao!

This is the direction of practice for all scholars in the world!
It is also the direction for scholars all over the world to realize their ideals!

Mo Ruoshui understood, Ji Jun had already pointed out the direction, and handed over the clues to himself.

The monks in the world will not care about the life and death of ordinary people, but the scholars will!
The source of their cultivation power comes from mortals, from the entire human race!

There is a literary way in the world, if the literary way is flourishing, and the scholars are all powerful, opening their mouths to rain, waving their hands in the spring breeze, how can the common people be hungry and cold?

At this moment, Ji Jun's phantom slowly merged with Mo Ruoshui, his literary energy entered his body, and Mo Ruoshui's mind was instantly clear.

It seems as if there are truths emerging around, and they float in the air after they are visualized, within reach!

Mo Ruoshui felt something in his heart, and danced with his sword.

Ji Jun's voice resounded in the sky again,

"Come like a thunderbolt and stop the wrath, but stop like the river and sea to condense the light."

Mo Ruoshui swung his sword, and his mighty righteousness turned into a huge sword gang, stretching across the sky, like a thunderbolt enraged, heading straight for the strange turtle.

The strange tortoise's mind returned, its canthus cracked, but it was too late to react, and the sword flashed past, cutting the strange tortoise into two halves like cutting tofu!

The mighty righteousness attached to the body of the giant tortoise, like the waves of the river, vowed to wash away this evil flesh and blood!

"Do not!!!"

The strange tortoise let out a hoarse cry at the end, but it stopped abruptly soon, and there seemed to be a flash of confusion in his huge eyes.

This strange creation made up of many races has finally ushered in the end of its life.

This is death, so why not liberation?