Chapter 570 Preaching
In the underground space, Xu Fan is discussing the plan of the Mahayana puppet with the No. [-] and No. [-] clones.

"The consumption is a bit high." Clone No. [-] said looking at the light screen projected by Xu Fan.

"But there is no way, we are at this level at present." The second clone said while touching its chin and observing the light curtain.

"After all, he is not a serious craftsman. Although his eyes have already reached there, he is almost there." Xu Fan said with a sigh.

This damn system restriction, if not, he probably has become the protagonist of Long Aotian style.

"Since there is no problem, let's start. I have asked Pang Fu to buy the missing spirit mines in the Extreme Space Realm." Xu Fan said.

"Your eagerness to work is very commendable." Xu Fan praised.

"It's enough to relax for a while, and the safety of the sect is the first." The No. [-] clone said seriously.

"I think No. [-] is right." No. [-] avatar laughed beside him.

After refining the spirit boat and the rail gun for such a long time, their minds were also worn out.

But they recently discovered a good place called Soul Rehabilitation House, and after going there a few times, they got full body and mind relaxation.

When their mental state was full, the two thought of continuing to work. After all, they were both masters of refining weapons and wanted to experience the feeling of refining fairy weapons.

"Pao, what have No. [-] and No. [-] been doing recently?"

"Why do you work so actively?" Xu Fan asked curiously in his heart.

"Recently, Master No. [-] and Master No. [-] are either playing games or going to the soul sanatorium for recuperation."

Hearing Putao's words, Xu Fan suddenly realized that he had made up for it by making a big sword.

"Pao, please come over to Yuguang Yaozun. When you have nothing to do, take care of No. [-] and No. [-] to relieve mental fatigue." Xu Fan looked at No. [-], and No. [-] said with a smile.

"Of order, master." Putao replied.

"Ontology, is this an extra benefit?" No. [-] said with a smile.

"Yuguang Yaozun is in the Mahayana period, will we not be able to bear it?" No. [-] pondered.

The last time I ordered a top-level fusion technician in the soul sanatorium, and with a little effort, I almost pushed their souls out of their bodies, if there is a main soul.

"He is a Mahayana demon master, so he is sure of his strength." Xu Fan said with a bewildered smile.

This reminded him of the feeling after the last experience, the soul was light, and the whole body was extremely transparent.

As soon as Xu Fan thought of this, he decided to experience it later.

"Then thank you for the main body." No. [-] and No. [-] avatars all squinted their eyes and said.

"Okay, you guys are busy here, I will go back and optimize the structure of this puppet in the Mahayana period."

"I always feel that something is wrong." Xu Fan said and left the underground space.

"Hey, the main body has started to be lazy again." Avatar No. [-] said helplessly, meeting such a lazy avatar is enough.

"The main body sometimes looks lazy on the surface, but it is deducing something inside."

"I used to know what it was, but now it is indeed becoming more and more mysterious." The second clone speculated.

"It's not to deduce the magical powers, or to comprehend the way of time." The No. [-] clone said with a curled lip.

"Isn't this normal? Don't you and I spend our spare time comprehending this way?"

"It's just that I feel that the process of the main body should be faster." The second clone said with a smile.

"Stop talking so much, I'll refine the first half first."

"I'll call you later when I need to describe the Xianwen Formation." No. [-] clone said.

"Okay, let me see for you how good the technicians in the soul sanatorium are?" said No. [-] clone and walked out of the underground space.

Clone No. [-] shook his head with a smile, and then began to refine the first part of the puppet.

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One month later, in the dojo on the main peak, Xu Fan sat cross-legged on a high platform, smiling and looking at the generation of disciples below.

"Preach the sermon first and then solve the doubts. If you have any questions, think about it first." Xu Fan said with a smile.

"Understand the elder."

All the disciples of the next generation nodded their heads.

"The way of the five elements, the beginning of everything, the golden..."

Xu Fan started to talk about the Tao of the Five Elements based on the level of enlightenment of a generation of disciples.

An auspicious cloud condensed by virtue and luck appeared above the disciples, and then small flowers floated down from it.

Afterwards, there are Dao scriptures, like a picture scroll, slowly enclosing the entire ashram.

Then it evolved into a place of beginning, and countless Dao scriptures began to wander around the disciples like fish.

The whole main peak seems like the underwater world.

All the disciples of a generation, following Xu Fan's lecture, all entered a special state.

Each disciple realizes the Tao differently, and sees the scenery in front of his eyes is also different.

The tenacity of metal, the vitality of wood, the softness of water, the madness of fire, and the thickness of earth.

Three hours later, Xu Fan narrated a piece of primary insights on the Five Elements Dao in its entirety.

Then came the way of vision, ice, wind, thunder, yin and yang...

After three hours, the clouds of merit, luck, luck, and Dao scriptures that enveloped the disciples all returned to Xu Fan's body.

Xu Fan looked at the generation of disciples below who had all entered the state of enlightenment, and smiled gratifiedly.

He felt like an old father, raising a group of sons who had finally grown up.

"Great Elder, can you tell me more about it?" A white-haired old man said with obsession in his eyes.

"If there is anything to talk about in the depths, this is enough for them to understand." Xu Fan shook his head and said.

"Zhang Xueling, you haven't advanced yet."

Xu Fan looked at the pale-haired Zhang Xueling and asked with a smile.

"Wait a little longer, it's not time yet, but I still have to thank the Great Elder for leaving behind for me." Zhang Xueling saluted and said gratefully.

"After all, you are a disciple of my Hidden Spirit Sect. With such a heart for Taoism, I can't just watch you seek death."

"Samsara, once you step on it, don't look back."

"All I can help is to make your future road smoother." Xu Fan waved his hand and said.

"Okay, before they wake up, hurry up and ask any questions you have, but don't ask questions that are too esoteric and touch the origin of all phenomena and principles," Xu Fan said.

"..."

"The Great Elder wants me to go back and just say that the disciple is not the kind of ignorant person."

As Zhang Xueling said, he slowly got up and walked towards the outside of the main peak.

"If you play like you, if you talk too deeply, it will actually hurt you." Xu Fan said silently, looking at Xueling's back.

At this moment, Putao's voice rang in Xu Fan's ear.

"Master, the wreckage of Yinling No. [-] has been found falling over Linsen Xiancheng."

In an instant, Xu Fan's face changed suddenly, and he had an ominous premonition.

"No, could it be that the hexagram is not working?" Xu Fan looked at the light curtain and said with a serious expression.

The wreckage in the light curtain is an important accessory on Yinling [-].

(End of this chapter)

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