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Xie Que's consciousness started to fluctuate with a thought.

Countless messy thoughts came to me, and my memory suddenly became confused.

Time is reversed, memories are created out of nothing, and indistinguishable memories emerge out of thin air in Xie Que's mind.

In a moment, a crack stretched out from the center.

He actually wanted to split his consciousness and soul and resurrect Zhao Yuan in this world.

Split a person who only exists in his memory from his body.

Xie Que never thought about whether his approach would be successful, but he knew that even if he failed, he would only die.

He will naturally be resurrected in one day.

But Zhao Yuan's life can only be given back to him by himself.

Xie Que held on to the last trace of clarity in his mind and stripped everything about Zhao Yuan's experience from his mind.

The smiles of his wife and children, the emperor's favor, the cruelty of the Golden King, and Da Cai's world were constantly being torn apart from Xie Que's mind.

Only in this way can a real Zhao Yuan be created, not just a puppet carrying his memories.

"We are not the same, you are you...I am me!" Xie Que shouted in his heart, and in the excitement of his consciousness, part of his own flesh and blood was split apart.

The continuously swirling yin and yang energy poured into the flesh and blood, and under Xie Que's precise control at a microscopic level, it began to reshape an independent body.

Skin, bones, flesh and blood and lungs are constantly growing from it, and the Qi and blood hidden in Xie Que's acupoints are also rushing out like a torrent and pouring into them.

This newly born Qi Qiao suddenly had a body as powerful as Xie Que's, as well as unparalleled physical strength made of dark golden energy and blood.

Xie Que did not regret it, he knew that what he did was worth it.

The energy and blood he lost can only be replenished in a few days, but Zhao Yuan's life is unique.

Within his soul, an ignorant nascent consciousness emerged from his heart.

Suddenly, this consciousness burst into flames, illuminating the sky of the photo.

Zhao Yuan, who was already integrated into Xie Que's consciousness, began to have a consciousness that was as weak as dust at first, and turned into a vast one.

The white-gold aura of righteousness condenses into a picture scroll in the void, on which the "Song of Righteousness" written in blood shines with endless brilliance.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan woke up from a dream.

A past event that did not belong to him gradually receded from his mind, and a story that only belonged to him was engraved in his heart.

Wisps of awe-inspiring righteousness grew out of Xie Que's soul, turning into Confucian scholars who stood tall in the world, holding books and praising the chapter of benevolence and righteousness.

Within the chest of Xie Que's body, as his thoughts unfolded, the awe-inspiring heart flew out from the side of his heart and escaped into his body condensed by Zhao Yuan.

On the Death Trial Diagram, the entry about Haoran's heart gradually disappeared.

The page about Zhao Yuan also became blank again.

Zhao Yuan trembled and split out of Xie Que's world-like soul. Looking at this huge and unknown soul, he suddenly understood everything.

Xie Que actually split a part of his flesh and body, and stripped off his own memory to re-create his soul and body.

Zhao Yuan could not help but sigh deeply as he felt his mind was extremely clear and his soul power was even stronger than before.

He knew how much price Xie Que had to pay for everything he had done.

Even real gods may not have the authority to create life.

But Xie Que forcefully "pulled" him out of his body.

Even a simple tearing of the soul requires enduring huge pain that is unbearable for ordinary people.

Like this, if the soul, memory, and body are all separated and thrown away, what a huge price must be paid?
"It shouldn't be like this, I am you..." Zhao Yuan sighed again.

Xie Que's eyes suddenly flashed with relief, and he smiled slightly, forcing himself to suppress the strong discomfort caused by the splitting of his soul.

"Looks like I succeeded."

Zhao Yuan's soul flew away and looked at the body sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Although he was naked, the muscles on his body were like knives and axes. His black hair was dancing in the wind, and his face looked like Zhao Yuan in his 30s.

There is wildness in the elegance, and terrifying power hidden under the body.

Zhao Yuan estimated that it contained at least physical strength comparable to the level of a Six Realm Venerable. I am afraid that the Qi and blood in Xie Que's acupoints had been severely damaged.

"Why so..."

Xie Que smiled again: "Since you are willing to give up yourself for the sake of the world, then I am also willing to give up something for you."

At this moment, their lives are closely linked.

All the sources of Zhao Yuan's existence came from Xie Que.

But the two are different from before, but two independent individuals.

After Zhao Yuan hesitated for a while and finally nodded, he drilled his soul into the body created by Xie Que.

Zhao Yuan's eyes began to light up with clear eyes.

A simple painted sword emerged from his hand again.

A scroll of scripture is held in the other hand.

The endless thoughts in Huangtian's Confucian body exude the aura of invincible benevolence and sweeping momentum.

It vaguely seems to give people a powerful feeling of elegance and leisure, grace and strength.

But Zhao Yuan seemed a little unaccustomed to it, after all, he had never mastered such a powerful power.

He stood up and swung the painting sword in his hand slightly, which immediately drove away the thick death aura around him.

But soon, the surrounding death energy condensed here again.

And he kept charging at the awe-inspiring righteousness surrounding Zhao Yuan, seemingly unafraid.

Although Haoran Zhengqi has restraint on these forces in the underworld, it is not as powerful as the evil thoughts on the dead souls.

Only the vitality in Xie Que's body, such as the top-notch Qi, blood, and Canglong essence, can he truly restrain these dead energies.

Xie Que made some calculations and found out that Zhao Yuansheng spent a lot of money on himself.

But the loss is not something that should be cherished too much. It only requires millions of tons of precious gold and iron to make up for it.

It may only take a little longer to devour, but it is incomparable to being able to get Zhao Yuan's help.

After Xie Que stripped off Zhao Yuan's memory soul, he also left behind a wisp of seeds of awe-inspiring righteousness.

And some memories are reproduced in the mind.

It is extremely simple for Xie Que, who has the "materialization of heaven", to condense an awe-inspiring heart.

However, in Zhao Yuan's memory, the most important thing for Xie Que was the last 72 years.

During this period, Zhao Yuan had constant exchanges with King Chilong.

Among them, there is a lot of knowledge about Taoism and martial arts, and the knowledge and awareness of the Dharma King level have greatly strengthened Xie Que's understanding of martial arts and Taoism.

Not only that, after integrating a large group of weak water into his body, the yin and yang in Xie Que's body worked together to balance each other, drawing Qi into his body all the time. The power in his body continued to grow at an almost terrifying speed.

After Zhao Yuan got used to his body for a while, he seemed to feel a little refreshed.

He couldn't help but turn around and said to Xie Que: "I won't say thank you for your kindness. In the face of benevolence and righteousness, you are like my parents again."

Xie Que waved his hand: "You and I don't distinguish each other, so why should we care about this."

Zhao Yuan was silent for a long time, and finally showed a smile: "Then let you and I reshape the world here."

Xie Que laughed, nodded and said, "Yes."

This is exactly Xie Que's purpose of reshaping Zhao Yuan's body at all costs.

After all, he knew that he had already embarked on a path different from others.

Abandoned divinity and merged with heaven and earth.

And Xie Que also knows that this is also a path that can be regarded as treasonous and unethical for other gods and Buddhas.

Many gods and Buddhas have worked tirelessly to recruit believers for countless years, and then freed themselves from the shackles of faith in pursuit of the so-called freedom.The path Xie Que took was to directly skip the stage of faith and reach the end.

Xie Que knew that if other gods knew the path he was on.

I am afraid that my situation will become extremely dangerous.

After all, once this method spreads, all the gods and Buddhas will become a joke.

And Zhao Yuan, who has a great and upright heart, is Xie Que's best partner.

He is a person who can trust him with life and death.

Moreover, it is one with itself, and there is no need to worry about it revealing its secrets.

There are still temples dedicated to Zhao Yuan in the Confucian Kingdom, and the belief will probably continue.

Zhao Yuandong, like Xie Que, dispersed the divinity existing in his body, and isolated these beliefs from the outside with his awe-inspiring heart.

He suddenly sighed and said: "Brother Xie, you know that during these thousand years of loneliness and this resurrection, I have also understood some things."

Xie Que was a little curious: "What?"

Zhao Yuan said again: "In the final analysis, even those gods and Buddhas... are probably just chess pieces..."

"Gods and Buddhas? Chess pieces?" Xie Que was stunned and a little unbelievable.

"Pursue faith, be poisoned by faith, abandon believers, and become a true immortal..." Zhao Yuan said, then shook his head: "I once possessed divinity, but now I have dissipated it, but I also discovered a trace of something unusual. place."

"Where?" When Xie Que heard this, his thoughts suddenly turned into the body of the Demon Buddha, in which all the divinity had been fed to the Death Judgment Diagram by Xie Que, leaving no trace behind.

But again, he found nothing.

Zhao Yuan said again: "After the divinity dissipates, what is left...are only those pure and unadulterated thoughts of sentient beings."

"They have no wisdom, no interference from memory and emotions, and they seem to have turned into tools that only know how to execute orders."

Hearing this, Xie Que pondered and said again: "But... what can this prove?"

Zhao Yuan hesitated to speak, and finally sighed: "I can feel that my reaction to emotions seems to be weaker."

Xie Que thought for a while and couldn't help but said with horror: "You mean... when the divinity is dispersed, your 'humanity' is also stripped away?"

The so-called human nature refers to people’s emotional reactions.

Only a cold machine will not be moved by emotions.

But Xie Que knows that no matter humans or gods, they are all beings with emotions, not machine tools.

If divinity fades away, humanity is also stripped away.

I'm afraid that the final outcome of the so-called "immortal Buddhas" is not as ideal as they imagined.

Zhao Yuan added: "This may not prove anything, and my feeling may just be wrong."

"After all, the body I regained may not be as sensitive to these things as before."

"My loss of emotion is only a trivial one..."

"It's also possible that it's just my illusion."

Xie Que nodded silently and said, "Maybe so."

But he knows that for people like Zhao Yuan who have a righteous heart, emotions are their most basic source of motivation.

Their perception of emotions is extremely detailed.

In addition, Zhao Yuan is also a person who has entered the subtle field, so it is impossible for him to make mistakes in sensing emotions.

For a moment, both of them were speechless.

They sat opposite each other, both closed their eyes and began to sort out what they had gained.

Xie Que refined a large ball of weak water, one yin and one yang, between the heaven and earth's magnetism, thereby expanding the yin and yang qi in the body.

It is precisely because of this that I got the opportunity to break through the six realms.

In the Void Anchor, Nanda Dragon King witnessed all this and remained silent.

He had lived for so many years, but how could he not realize that Xie Que was the person with a big secret?

But he also knew that Xie Que's incredible talent for understanding would surpass him in all aspects very quickly.

At that time, maybe I still need to hold Xie Que's thigh, instead of needing a little help from me now.

He understood that Xie Que was now on a path that would make him the enemy of the whole world.

In the future, countless gods and Buddhas will stand in the way of his path.

And Xie Que will step on the blood of gods and Buddhas and ascend to the final throne...

I don't know how much time passed, but Zhen Xiu Shan on the side finally condensed the weak water into his own body.

He opened his eyes and looked at the two figures in front of him.

The two have similar faces, but their auras are different.

One person is as natural as one, as if blending into the space between heaven and earth.

The other person is elegant and majestic, with a sword and a book in his hands, showing his imperial power.

He looked at No. 1 among them, a little disbelieving.

Only a few days have passed, and this World Honored Buddha has already broken through the six realms.

Although he didn't know who the other person was, he could still tell that he was definitely his opponent.

What just made him a little confused was that whether it was the divine soul aura or something else, the two of them seemed to come from the same source.

If it weren't for the difference in temperament, he wouldn't be able to tell who Xie Que is.

The body condensed by weak water, condensed with special techniques, is no different from ordinary human flesh and blood.

Among them, all the wronged souls have been condensed into their souls by the True Monarch of Cultivating Good People.

The clear weak water turned into his blood and muscles, flowing freely in his body, giving him a strong vitality that he had never experienced before.

In tens of thousands of years, this was the first time that Xiuxian Zhenjun felt something he had never felt before.

As for his original body, it had been turned into pus by the True Monarch of Cultivation and was discarded in the Yama.

Xie Que, Zhao Yuan and others opened their eyes at the same time, both saying congratulations.

True Monarch Xiuxian thought, but blood suddenly flowed from his mouth.

He quickly knelt down on the ground, his heart shaking continuously: "Your Majesty, I would like to congratulate you even more."

He didn't expect that the magical power of listening, which had never gone wrong, would actually lose its effect at this moment.

No matter which of the two people in front of him, he could not get any information from the secret.

It was as if the two of them had jumped out of the Five Elements, out of the world, and were not people in this world.

Xie Que just smiled slightly: "It's only in the Sixth Level, it's just a fluke."

True Monarch Xiu Shan didn't ask any more questions, and saw Xie Que introducing him again: "This is a close friend of mine, named 'Emperor Confucian Supreme'."

The True Monarch of Xiuxian couldn't help being shocked when he heard this.

Although the Confucian Kingdom is said to be remote, it has existed for hundreds of years. It is not considered a secret in the cycle of reincarnation, and he has heard about it.

There were rumors that Confucianism re-established a method of spiritual practice.

However, the rumors were refuted after the Red Dragon Dharma King made a personal visit.

It is just a righteous way to enter the Taoism related to Confucianism and Taoism. Although this is rare, it has happened before.

And the leader of this Confucian country is the Emperor Confucian Supreme.

It's just that according to rumors about his cultivation, he is just a Yang Shen True Lord, and is not valued by the Reincarnation Dao.

It's just that Zhenjun Xiuxian didn't expect that he could not see through the supreme cultivation of this imperial scholar.

Zhao Yuan also nodded, smiled and said to True Lord Xiu Shan: "From now on, the two of us will be colleagues." (End of this chapter)