Jiang Xuan stared at Rong Jue's eyes for a long time, but there was no reaction from the other side.

“I am not blind”

Perhaps seeing the confusion on Jiang Xuan's face, Rong Jue explained considerately.

Jiang Xuan waved his hand, "No, I just think you look like a statue of a god."

"Idol?"

The sound was like the sound of jade breaking, flowing out lightly without any fluctuations.

“Ah, it means something very solemn and dignified.”

Jiang Xuan looked at the red mole between Rong Jue's eyebrows. Even though she said such strange and inappropriate words, it didn't cause any wrinkles.

It seems quite interesting.

Apart from cultivation, it seems that no one and nothing in the world can affect the emotions of Wuqing Dao.

Everything in their eyes gradually becomes clear and distant. It is difficult for those ruthless things to form normal bonds with people, and human nature gradually disappears.

But is what remains the divinity?

Are divinity and humanity contradictory?

Jiang Xuan didn't know the answer either.

She had seen the system that controlled the entire world, but she knew that neither the system nor herself could be called a god.

This goes without saying. She herself has died so many times, how could a god be so miserable?

The same goes for the system. There's not even a cheat code for her to use, and she still has to sit in the system control center every day, which is pretty miserable.

She suddenly remembered what the mentally ill ghost said.

[You have also been deceived by them, there is nothing on it]

No...nothing?

No gods? Or something else?

What is the world like after ascension?

Unfortunately, people of the Merciless Dao can only cultivate to the late Nascent Soul stage at most, otherwise they would definitely get the answer by asking Rong Jue.

Thinking in this way, the ruthless path is the most merciful path.

The other paths have no end, such as Nascent Soul, becoming a god, and after becoming a god, one still has to climb endless mountains.

The ruthless path can only be cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage at most, and cannot become a god. It has a clear goal, and after that, it only needs to live without any worries, waiting for the wind and sand to grind their shells and accumulate them thicker and thicker.

Jiang Xuan was in a daze, confused, and his thoughts drifted further and further away.

Looking at Rong Jue's face, which was extremely beautiful but hardly aroused any distracting thoughts, Jiang Xuan felt that his consciousness was somewhat out of touch with reality.

It was like the state she fell into when she first worshipped God in the modern world.

She could only hear the bells in the temple and smell the scent of incense, and then her thoughts burst out of her body and wandered into the sky.

That, is probably what is called “divinity”.

Perhaps, the ruthless way is the god that fits this worldview.

Jiang Xuan muttered to himself.

"Hey, Jiang Xuan, are you stunned?"

Pei Muqing looked a little unhappy, with the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye pushed down, and his handsome face blocked Jiang Xuan.

Rong Jue was not angry at all, he just stood there obediently for Jiang Xuan to watch.

People around them noticed that there was something wrong between Jiang Xuan and Rong Jue, but they couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

It seemed that Jiang Xuan and Rong Jue both had a feeling like they were visitors from outer space.

They do not belong to the world of cultivation, but they actually exist in the world of cultivation.

Jiang Xuan was dazzled by the teardrop mole and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Phew... That was a close call. No point in thinking too much. I almost got trapped.

The ruthless path is like the boundary where a system bug appears. There is nothing but white at the other end of the boundary. You don’t know what will happen in the past, but it is there, waiting for you to accidentally fall into it and have everything wiped out.

Jiang Xuan didn't want to be like Wuqing Dao, unable to laugh or cry sincerely.

She would rather be a mortal.

"Brother Rong Jue, I need you to go into the illusion and help me."

Jiang Xuan talked to Rong Jue again, but did not look him in the eyes.

Firstly, his senior brothers were watching him from the side, and Jiang Xuan was a little afraid under the intimidation.

Secondly, Jiang Xuan always felt that Rong Jue's eyes were too evil. He couldn't help but stare blankly when he saw them. It would be bad if he missed something.

Senior Brother Wan and the others are still squatting in the illusion waiting to be rescued.

Rong Jue straightened his clothes, and the jade pendants on the hem collided with each other, making a slight sound.

"No need to say more, I already know"

Jiang Xuan looked over with suspicion, but Rong Jue remained calm and just glanced sideways at the disciples behind him.

The people from Wuqing Dao had not communicated their plan with them, but they all stepped into the illusion spontaneously.

Jiang Xuan was so frightened that his scalp went numb. He was a little afraid that Rong Jue might have even known that he was a demon cultivator in his previous life.

Tsk... forget it. Based on Wuqingdao’s personality, he probably won’t go out and say anything nonsense.

Jiang Xuan folded his arms, leaning against the corridor with his senior brothers and master, watching lazily as the people from the Wuqing Dao lined up to jump into the illusion.

Bai Yushu: "So amazing... The people of Wuqing Dao actually knew what Junior Sister meant a long time ago."

Pei Muqing: "If they knew this long ago, why didn't they just come here themselves?"

Liu Rumo tapped his folding fan in a disjointed manner, and after thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "They are very stingy. If we want to help them, we must go and ask them in person."

Perhaps because he had let go of an old memory, Liu Rumo seemed more relaxed and lively. Mixing among Jiang Xuan and the others, he looked more like a direct disciple than the head of the sect.

Jing Yuming, as usual, thought carefully: "If people from the Merciless Dao join the game, our chances of winning will be better."

Jiang Xuan and his eyes met in the air.

Coincidentally, she and the eldest senior brother had the same idea.

When he was a demon cultivator in his previous lives, Jiang Xuan rarely led his troops to have a head-on encounter with the people of the Merciless Dao.

The few times we did manage to do so, we ended up in complete defeat.

This made Shen Xiuyan, the Jade-faced Shura, smile and lock her up in the dungeon for several months.

Fortunately, even in the battle between immortals and demons, the ruthless people rarely intervene unless it is necessary.

It seemed that even if the world of cultivation was destroyed, Zhongcuishan would still look indifferent.

Those with a stable mental state are just like guinea pigs in the world of cultivation.

Now that she has met Rong Jue, Jiang Xuan has to lobby and win him over.

People who follow the ruthless path have no desires or requests, so they don't need to be paid. They are simply reinforcements delivered to your doorstep for free.

Liu Rumo saw through Jiang Xuan's thoughts at a glance and sighed softly.

The folding fan mixed with a light fragrance tapped gently on her forehead.

"Jiang Xuan, don't say that your master didn't warn you in advance. Those people from the ruthless way are not so easy to invite."

After Liu Rumo finished speaking, Jing Yuming chanted a spell, Bai Yushu drew his sword, and Pei Muqing raised his bow.

Jiang Xuan took two steps forward and stood among his fellow brothers. He drew out the Qingfeng Sword and performed it twice in front of his master in a very handsome manner.

"Master, we are so strong. We can easily capture the Merciless Daoists with just a little threat."

She laughed sinisterly twice, causing Pei Muqing and Bai Yushu, who were standing on both sides of her, to tremble all over.

Pei Muqing: "Yes, Junior Sister looks so much like a demon cultivator that she can scare the ruthless people to death."

He recited slowly and teased Jiang Xuan twice.

Bai Yushu grinned, put his arm around Jiang Xuan's shoulders and patted him, "Let's go together. At worst, we can fight them. If we win, we can drag them into the game. If we lose, we don't have to worry about them seeking revenge. It's a good deal!"

Liu Rumo pinched his brows and shook his head.

His disciples, really...

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