Novel11 #667 - Encouragement and guidance
#667 - Encouragement and guidance
Li Chengfeng looked around and nodded in satisfaction. He noticed that the forbidden attire on these Forbidden Attire cultivators had a subtle connection with his own Forbidden Attire altar.
A portion of the power feedback generated by each cultivator during their cultivation was absorbed and stored by his altar.
This convergence and integration of power allowed Li Chengfeng to have a deeper understanding of the potential of the Forbidden Attire.
However, he was not in a hurry to use this power.
For him, what he needed most at the moment was not external power and resources, but a deep understanding and comprehension of the Sword Dao and the world.
With these cultivators' insights and unique understanding of the Dao, Li Chengfeng was like possessing an endless treasure.
He only needed to wave his hand gently to collect these precious thoughts, and then seclude himself for meditation, to conduct a more profound analysis and deduction of the Dao.
You must not underestimate these low-level cultivators, for their thoughts can sometimes break new ground and open up entirely new paths for the interpretation of the Dao.
The mysteries of the Dao and the methods of interpreting it are endless. Each person's understanding of the Dao is unique, determined by individual circumstances and temperament.
Therefore, Li Chengfeng never looked down on any low-level cultivator, even a Qi Refining stage disciple, or even a mortal.
As long as their thinking was unique and their insights profound, capable of achieving a deep analysis of the Dao, Li Chengfeng would gladly accept it and personally deduce it.
His soul power was incomparably powerful, capable of easily analyzing these complex thoughts one by one, storing them, and then decomposing and fusing them.
What's more, there were many Half-Step God Transformation cultivators wearing the Forbidden Attire he had personally refined. Their insights were even more of a boon to Li Chengfeng, allowing his Dao to reach a higher level.
In this way, Li Chengfeng's understanding of the Dao was constantly increasing, and his cultivation was also improving day by day.
When all the Forbidden Attire formations were arrayed, these six thousand cultivators were all full of vigor, their sword energy soaring into the sky, and their eyes were filled with admiration and gratitude towards Li Chengfeng.
Li Chengfeng had extremely high prestige in the Azure Cloud Sect. Although he rarely showed his face, his portrait had always been hung in various halls of the Azure Cloud Sect, and he was revered as the benefactor of the Azure Cloud Sect.
Next to the portrait were also inscriptions detailing how Li Chengfeng had saved the Azure Cloud Sect, making his deeds deeply rooted in people's hearts and inspiring every Sword Dao disciple to move forward.
Seeing the Azure Cloud Sect undergoing a transformation and a complete change under Li Chengfeng's leadership, his heart was filled with gratification and pride.
Li Chengfeng's heart was full of gratification, and he began to call the roll.
His roll call not only valued cultivation strength, but also valued the assessment and understanding of the sword formation. After careful selection, he finally selected three thousand Forbidden Attire cultivators.
These three thousand Forbidden Attire cultivators, plus Li Chengfeng's own three circles of Forbidden Attire, totaled only six thousand people, which was obviously weak compared to the Blood Clan's tens of thousands.
However, the battles of cultivators have never been judged by numbers, but by strength and means.
Li Chengfeng nodded, looked at the three thousand Forbidden Attire cultivators, and said in a deep voice: "You will accompany me on an unprecedented trial. Our goal is to destroy the Blood Clan!"
As soon as these words came out, they were like rolling thunder, causing a burst of numbness in everyone's hearts.
The Blood Clan, what a powerful existence that was? The number one clan in the Demonic Path, with unparalleled prestige, was one of the top ten sects in the entire Qi Kingdom.
Xue Qiankun's strength was even more invincible, condensing the shadow of the Kunpeng, and the blood shadow was incomparably powerful.
At this moment, their mission was actually to destroy the Blood Clan, which could not help but make people more convinced of Li Chengfeng's legend.
However, these three thousand Forbidden Attire cultivators did not show the slightest fear. Instead, their eyes were bright and piercing, and their killing intent pierced through the air. They shouted in unison: "We respectfully obey the Old Ancestor's orders and are willing to follow the Old Ancestor through fire and water to slay demons and eliminate evil!"
Li Chengfeng laughed loudly, his voice shaking the sky: "Good! Following me will definitely have advantages and no disadvantages. When you return, your understanding of the Sword Dao will be even higher."
His voice was full of confidence and豪迈, making people involuntarily believe him.
And those disciples who were not selected were all dejected and resentful.
They regretted it very much, why weren't they chosen by the Old Ancestor? This was Old Ancestor Chengfeng! Nicknamed the Slaughtering Old Demon, his prestige was far-reaching. Some say he is a dragon among men, while others say he is an evil ghost disturbing the world.
Li Chengfeng's words were like a gentle breeze, caressing the hearts of all the disciples.
He changed his tone and spoke gently and firmly, comforting those disciples who had not been selected: "You don't need to doubt yourselves, and you don't need to feel that you are not good enough.
This selection is not entirely based on talent or strength, but on finding those who are compatible with the Sword Dao.
Your failure to be selected only means that you still need a trace of insight, and you have missed this opportunity. But this does not mean that your future has no hope."
He paused, his eyes deep, as if he could see through people's hearts: "In another ten or eight years, you may surpass those who have been selected.
Everyone's path is different, with different charms, so you don't need to belittle yourselves.
What I value is not just talent or strength, but this time's luck.
If your luck is not good, forcing yourself to participate will only put yourself in danger, so why bother?"
Li Chengfeng's words revealed a deep understanding of fate: "Fate, these two words are profound and vast, like the ocean, and like the stars in the sky, no one can fully grasp it.
Those who try to calculate fate often do not end well.
Celestial Masters, they either become insane in the end, or they self-destruct and die.
Therefore, what I mean by fate is not that kind of blind pursuit and calculation, but to analyze the fundamentals of fate with your own Dao."
The disciples listened with fascination, as if touched by an invisible force.
They suddenly understood, enlightened, as if they had been awakened.
Li Chengfeng's words carried an unquestionable majesty, and his voice seemed to penetrate the clouds, echoing with the muffled thunder in the sky.
He continued: "Where your path of fate, the bridge of fate, leads, there is a fixed number, so it is not convenient to say more.
Those I have chosen, set off immediately; those who have not been chosen must not spread this matter. If you violate this, you will be destroyed in body and soul, and you will never be reincarnated."
As soon as his voice fell, the sky seemed to respond to his will, with muffled thunder rolling from the nine heavens, and red lightning appearing and disappearing in the air, as if the end of the world had arrived.
This sudden change in the celestial phenomena made the disciples present feel uneasy.
However, this was precisely the majesty of Li Chengfeng as the Ancestor of Slaughter.
His titles of Slaughtering Old Demon and Ancestor of Slaughter, although once attributed to the Demonic Path, his later deeds of slaying demons and eliminating evil and proving himself had left a deep impression in people's hearts.
The matter of him destroying the Gongsun family and condensing the Human Head Pagoda, although it was widely spread, making people both fearful and hateful, no one dared to do anything to him.
After all, who would want to follow in the footsteps of the Gongsun family?