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There are also deviations and differences between worldviews and worldviews.

Both quality and quantity can form a comparative gap in strength due to differences and gaps.

This time, Hongyu was obviously moved.

She is hesitating.

Her personality is not the kind of personality that can be hardened at any time, the way of water is soft but strong, the combination of hardness and softness is just right for her.

"Not satisfied yet?"

"Do you want to continue?" Cao Zhe received feedback from Hongyu.

At this time, Cao Zhe had the words of admonition on his lips, but he took it back.

"It seems that you really want to be alone!" Cao Zhe was also shocked at this moment, and he seemed to have fallen into some prejudice against Hongyu without knowing it.

You can't really think that she doesn't have the heart to be a strong woman just because she usually looks cute and delicate.

Character is not a choice, it is just a representation of people, society, inherent prejudices about certain people.

"Come!"

"Since you want to be strong, then I will help you!" Cao Zhe stretched out his hand to dispel the words lingering in his mind for Hongyu.

After the words were scattered, Hongyu began to feel pain in her head, as if her entire soul was about to twitch out of her body.

She opened her mouth wide, and seemed to be breathing hard, absorbing the nutrients in the air, the vitality on the Yishen Mountain, condensed into rainwater that nourished the body and soul, and dripped into the crowd.

The words floating all over the mountain lined up into dragons, like a giant rainbow, falling on top of Hongyu's head.

At this time, those new god contestants who have already made their choices have opened their eyes.

They looked at the scene in front of them in surprise, and looked at the red jade that seemed about to be crushed by the rainbow dragon formed by the words. They couldn't understand how this delicate-looking girl could 'offend' Cao Zhe.

At this time, Hongyu is undergoing a great 'test'.

Her entire consciousness exploded with a bang.

Then, in the fragments of her consciousness, she gradually sorted out a long text of 12 words.

This tactic is no longer water, wood, etc., but the most rigid and yang!

There is no other possibility, it leads directly to the road.

If it is successfully cultivated, 100% of the Fire Element or Yang Attribute Dao will be obtained, forming an extremely powerful worldview.

The 12-character formula was rubbed out of Cao Zhe's own world view of the series of fire and yang.

Ruby is finally satisfied!

She had reached the limit, the limit, of what she could take.

Although water and wood are good, if they want to be able to defend and attack, they must be sublimated to the extreme.

But fire and yang are very intuitive.

Even in the early stage, it can show extremely powerful attacking ability.

Although everything is a world view, it is only a side witness to the world.

But fixed cognition and way of thinking will always form a biased influence.

Like, when you see fire, you feel burning and stinging, and when you see sunlight, it hurts your eyes.

But when you see water, you will only feel it is soft most of the time, and when you see trees, you will only feel it is full of vitality.

It is not that the latter does not have other possibilities and attributes, but that 'cognition' is so.

And practitioners struggle, sometimes the game is cognition.

Here, the red jade was squeezed to the limit, and under Cao Zhe's manipulation, he finally "realized" the 12-character formula, which pointed directly at the way of fire and yang.

On the other hand, Gong Ruolin, a real strong woman, has already started to shake half of the colorful words floating on the Yishen Mountain by her own strength.

Dozens of rainbow dragons surround Gong Ruolin, trying to engulf her like a group of dragons.

Cao Zhe was not surprised by Gong Ruolin's strength.

Looking carefully, there are actually 60 words that have entered Gong Ruolin's consciousness and connected with her suitable avenue.

Although it is not that the more words the better.

However, every word here is irrigating Cao Zhe's will, thoughts, and understanding of Tao.

This can even be said to be Cao Zhe's teaching and empowerment.

The more words you receive, the stronger the formula you will form, and the closer you will be to the Dao worldview.

Although there are as many as 60 words, Gong Ruolin is still very stable.

Between the brows, there is no trace of pain and reluctance.

And the truths she condensed are no longer filled with simple primitive avenues.

It also includes Cao Zhe's understanding and definition of the "new" way.

New doesn't mean it must be strong, but it means it must be very new.

It has more possibilities and is less likely to be seen through.

Don't look at Gong Ruolin's state anymore.

Instead, Cao Zhe looked at Wang Defa with a frown.

Wang Defa's current situation seems to be not good.

As Cao Zhe's 'veteran' disciple, die-hard supporter.

I don't know when, Wang Defa got the nickname of "Little Mister".

Cao Zhe is the master, and he is the husband.

Because Wang Defa is imitating Cao Zhe from many aspects and levels, trying to get closer to him as much as possible.

However, there is a distance between him and Cao Zhe.

He also substituted the worship of Cao Zhe into his own imitation.

On the contrary, this imitation is divorced from reality.

It looks extremely fake.

In the eyes of many sensitive people, Wang Defa seems to be wrapped in a shell that does not belong to him, wearing a mask that is always tight.

When Cao Zhe was on Martial Dao Mountain, he reminded Wang Defa.

It's a pity that Wang Defa obviously didn't solve the problem.

At this moment, when countless Dao words illuminate his inner world, the suppressed and restrained true self begins to show.

In Wang Defa's consciousness, there are only [-] words floating around.

But these [-] characters, every word is full of magic.

They are crazy, depressing, and restrained, but also full of danger and uncertainty.

It is said that honest people go crazy, the scariest thing.

And Wang Defa, who has always restrained his true self and chose to become Cao Zhe's imitator and shadow, once he slips into another direction, the future will be unpredictable.

"Those who learn from me live, those who resemble me die!"

"Those who learn from me live, those who resemble me die!"

"Those who learn from me live, those who resemble me die!"

Wang Defa kept chanting these words.

This is what Cao Zhe once reminded him.

And now, these eight words are maintaining his last fragile rationality.

The [-]-word magic words are tempting him and guiding him.

If he chooses to compromise, then Cao Zhe will personally cultivate a world-horrifying monster... although Cao Zhe may not take it seriously.

But if Wang Defa fails at this point, it may not be a loss for all human competitors.

"If my scholar dies, I can... live!"

"If my image dies, I am him?" Wang Defa muttered in his mouth.

The voice was very weak, but Cao Zhe was so sensitive that he heard it naturally.

There is no anger in my heart, only thoughts are flickering.

The murderous intent condensed in an instant, and dissipated in an instant.

Moments later, Cao Zhe pointed at nothingness.

Pharahati, which has two forms of yaksha and rakshasa, was knocked out in the void.

He is the demon master fabricated by Brahma, the father of Rakshasa and Yaksha, and the embodiment of power and might.

Sometimes it exists in the world as a single identity, and sometimes it exists in multiple identities.

In Yasha and Rakshasa, he appears as two different images.

But in fact, he is the only one, one of the most powerful demon lords in the Ghost Fang myth.

Wang Defa's mind was out of control under the oppression of the huge Dao Dao, which was his own spiritual flaw.

But the slide to such an extreme is entirely due to the deliberate guidance of Pharahati.

Although Cao Zhe ordered the ghost gods not to descend into the mortal world for three years, they still had the power to infiltrate, and then hid, waiting for the opportunity to come out and do things.

Stretching out his hand, Cao Zhe sealed most of the power of this mighty Pharahati.

Then stuff it into Wang Defa's consciousness.

Prahati, who entered Wang Defa's consciousness, knew that there was no way to escape, but he was unwilling to just give up and admit defeat.

He bewitched Wang Defa even more crazily, trying to seduce and corrupt this "disciple" whom Cao Zhe valued so that Cao Zhe would suffer.

At the same time, if Cao Zhe had to get rid of Wang Defa.

Then no matter how many reasons there are, his 'golden body' in the hearts of those contestants will be broken.

After all, it is an indisputable fact that Cao Zhe, who is so powerful and powerful, can't even protect his own disciples.

At this moment, Wang Defa, on the contrary, came to his senses under the more violent temptation.

His "resentment" towards Cao Zhe originated from his admiration and yearning for Cao Zhe.

On the contrary, his admiration and yearning for Cao Zhe are the most important and powerful support in his heart.

The [-] magic words suppressed his past beliefs.

And with the joining of Prahati, this oppression began to bottom out.

"not like this!"

"not like this!"

"He is the greatest and the most powerful! I have been extremely, extremely lucky to be able to emulate him."

"I never thought of surpassing, let alone becoming him."

"I just want to get closer... even a little bit closer! A little bit more like him!" Wang Defa's will began to gather and become firm again.

That was originally just a shell covering him, but it has already become him without knowing it!

When some self-regulation becomes a habit.

So what to say, this is not from the heart?

It's like someone doing charity to gain a good reputation. After a long time, the days are long...how can it be said that he doesn't have a heart of compassion?

To do good with intention but not to do good, to do evil without intention and not to do evil... This is the most sophistical hooliganism.

With Wang Defa's firm will, in his consciousness, more dazzling words replaced the [-] magic words.

At the same time, the torrent of words turned into a vast ocean, submerging the Prahati that had entered his consciousness.

The words formed a seal, gathered into a seal avenue, and sealed this ancient demon king in the depths of Wang Defa's consciousness.

This demon king will become the foundation for Wang Defa's progress in the future.