At this moment, the number of spirit molts was the highest since the last Boulder Discussion. Even if some people did not reach the level of spirit molting, they would try their best to do so in the next two years.
Various cultivators, sects, and clans had made countless preparations for this moment.
The Boulder's Foundation was in the Wisdom Sky Region. The first person to ring it was a Progenitor.
The lower the realm of the person discussing, the more helpful it would be for the cultivators with lower cultivation. However, the lowest level that could ring the Boulder's Foundation was the Progenitor. Cultivators below that could not even get close to the Boulder's Foundation, let alone ring it.
Since ancient times, those who could help low-level cultivators molt were either Progenitors or Sequence Law experts. If it was a Primordial Realm expert discussing, it would be of no help to low-level cultivators.
The Boulder's Foundation was shaped like a millstone, as if it wanted to crush the sky. It could be big or small.
An old man stepped into the sky and arrived outside the Boulder's Foundation. His gaze was complicated, filled with excitement and emotion. "I never thought that there would be a day where I would be fortunate enough to die while discussing the Dao. It was not in vain for me to drag my broken body to live until now."
"I am Zhao Lingbo. I hope that the martial arts of the spiritualized universe will prosper for millions of years. I hope that my descendants will shine through the ages. Even if I die, I will have no regrets."
Clang!
A loud sound reverberated in the calm starry sky. Accompanying it was Zhao Lingbo's glowing body. Specks of light floated from his body, sprinkling down along with the sound to everyone who was listening.
At this moment, countless cultivators bowed deeply. They were filled with gratitude and gained a mental state.
In the thirty-sixth region, in the Bo Fan Region, all the cultivators of a clan knelt on the ground. "Farewell, Progenitor."
"Farewell, Progenitor."
"Farewell, Progenitor …"
Dying while discussing the Dao was the most glorious thing in the spiritualized universe. It was comparable to dying for the Sequence Law Foundation.
In the Wisdom Sky Region, Old Yu looked up. Zhao Lingbo once had unparalleled talent and competed with many heroes. Unfortunately, he was not fated to reach the Spiritual Realm and was unable to comprehend the Sequence Law. Even so, this person could still fight against Spiritual Realm experts. He was a rare genius in the spiritualized universe, which was why he could ring the Boulder's Foundation.
If this person could reach the Spiritual Realm, he would definitely have a chance to climb onto the Whitelist. What a pity.
However, every time the Rock of the Rock discussed the Great Path, there would definitely be elites of this level who would be sacrificed. To them, it was an honor. To the countless cultivators in the spiritualized universe, it was a chance for them to improve.
Above the Boundless Boundary, Chu Yi, Lu Tianyi, and the others spread out and listened quietly.
Lu Yin stood at the bow of the ship with his hands behind his back as he looked in the direction of the Wisdom Sky Domain.
... Zhao Lingbo..
Although the spiritualized universe and the Tian Yuan universe were enemies, there was no lack of people who were worthy of respect. These people had dedicated their lives to their homeworlds. There were many of them.
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Within Hell's General Appointing Platform, there were others like Zhao Lingbo, such as Reverend Qi, who had dedicated his entire life to the spiritualized universe and was also worthy of its respect. However, Lu Yin would not show mercy since they were his enemies.
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Give them a dignified death, and he hoped that some of them would be willing to give Wu Jiang a dignified death.
As the Boulder's Foundation continued to ring, Zhao Lingbo's body grew dimmer until it was almost transparent. He opened his eyes and looked back at his life.
Cultivators from the thirty-six filaments were excited.
They tried to shed their spirit.
"This is Senior Zhao's cultivation realm. I was wrong, but it's not too late to change. Thank you, Senior Zhao."
"Spiritualization! I got spiritualization! Hahaha!"
"Son, you got a spiritualization innate gift?"
"Yes, Mother. I never thought that I would be able to shed my spirit and obtain an innate gift. From now on, I'll reach the heavens in a single step."
"That's great! Light incense for your father and tell him that our son has finally made a name for himself. Right, thank you, Senior Zhao."
"Thank you, Senior Zhao."
Many cultivators knelt down in gratitude. Zhao Lingbo had helped many people.
When his body completely faded and disappeared, he smiled.
Countless cultivators knelt down to send him off.
Elder Yu exhaled and looked in a direction. There, an old woman walked out. She stepped into the sky and approached the Boulder's Foundation. "One foot of Blood Swallow, I hope that the future generations will reach a hundred levels of enlightenment." As she spoke, she knocked on the Boulder's Foundation.
Some cultivators exclaimed, "Madam Blood Swallow, she's still alive?"
"What, Madam Blood Swallow?
Didn't they say that she died in the consciousness universe? "
"Madam Blood Swallow was a peerless talent. She once cultivated to the spirit cultivation realm, but due to an accident, she completely lost the sequence. But with one foot of Blood Swallow, she defeated many spirit cultivation realm experts. That's great! Senior Zhao's path is not suitable for me. I want to see Senior Blood Swallow's path clearly."
"We thank Senior Blood Swallow for helping us."
"Thank you, Senior …"
Countless voices converged. The old woman smiled and sat cross-legged. Her body gradually faded, and light scattered over the thirty-six filaments along with her voice.
Every cultivator's path was different. A high realm did not mean that it was suitable for others.
Zhao Lingbo's path helped some people, but most cultivators were not compatible with it. It depended on how many people there were.
The Boulder's Dao Discussion was sacrificing oneself to help others. It could increase the realm of a large number of cultivators. It was not that the spiritualized universe did not want to have frequent Dao Discussions, but there were not that many cultivators near the end of their lifespans.
Dao Discussions were only held to celebrate Sang Tian's birth or when there were too many cultivators near the end of their lifespans.
This time, countless cultivators were eager to have more people to discuss Dao Discussions. The more people there were, the more likely it was that they would be compatible with their path and help them increase their realm, break through bottlenecks, or even awaken talents or weapons.
More and more cultivators were compatible with the path of the Dao Discussion. They were trying to break through, comprehend, and find new directions. However, compared to the majority of cultivators in the thirty-six filaments who were listening to the Dao Discussion, the number of those cultivators was still pitifully small.
In the past, there were at most three people who were at the Spirit Ancestor level. It was not that there were no Spirit Ancestors who wanted to discuss Dao Discussions, but there were too few Spirit Ancestors who were qualified to knock on the Boulder's Foundation.
What was the purpose of cultivators embarking on this path?
Naturally, it was to continue cultivating. Although some Spirit Ancestors were near the end of their lifespans, they might not be willing to die during the Dao Discussion. They also wanted to try and listen to the Dao Discussion of the Spirit Ancestor level. They might be able to break through, although the possibility was very small.
Madam Blood Swallow completely disappeared from the spiritualized universe.
The third person who walked out was a Spirit Ancestor who looked young but was also near the end of his lifespan. He also caused waves of exclamations.
Any cultivator who could knock on the Boulder's Foundation would not be unknown. As this Spirit Ancestor disappeared from the universe, many low-level cultivators sighed. The three Spirit Ancestors who died during the Dao Discussion were not compatible with their path. They had reached the end of the Dao Discussion this time.
However, soon after, the fourth person walked out.
The sixteen filaments were in an uproar.
"It's still the Spirit Ancestor. Eh, I don't know him at all. Does anyone know this senior?"
"I don't know him."
"I've never seen him before. I have no impression of him at all."
"How can no one know a senior who is qualified to knock on the Boulder's Foundation?"
Even some Spirit Ancestors and Spirit Ancestor experts were confused. "Who is this person?"
"Let me ask Young Master Yu from Zhi Kong Region. I really don't know this person."
"Regardless of his appearance, gaze, form, or aura, I don't have any impression of him. Strange."
Facing the Boulder's Foundation, the fourth Spirit Ancestor expert who walked out sighed. "I didn't expect that one day, I would stand here and be the center of attention. I'm really not used to it."
"I am the Hundred Faces Old Man. Everyone, long time no see. Hahahaha."
Countless cultivators who heard this person's words were stunned.
"The Hundred Faces Old Man?
He is the Hundred Faces Old Man?
That shameless bastard? "
"The only cultivator who entered the Black Spirit List as a Spirit Ancestor is him?"
"It's actually him. He is actually willing to die during the Dao Discussion …"
In a corner of the Boundless Territory, Old Tao stood up in surprise. "It's actually him."
Almost everyone in the Boundless Territory was listening to the Boulder's Dao Discussion. Even though the Spirit Ancestors' path might not be suitable for them, there was no harm in listening. Needless to say, there were indeed people who comprehended something. Other than the spiritualized universe cultivators who joined the Boundless Territory, even the users of the black energy source had an epiphany and helped them.
Old Tao was also listening to the Boulder's Dao Discussion, but he was shocked at this moment.
Lu Yin stood at the bow of the Boundless Territory, and when he heard Old Tao's words, he disappeared and reappeared in front of Old Tao.
Old Tao explained to Lu Yin, "The Hundred Faces Old Man is a legend in the spiritualized universe. His cultivation is not high, but he received help from a certain expert in his early years to cover his face. This makes it so that most people in the spiritualized universe cannot see him clearly. However, this person's favorite pastime is to explore the path of cultivation. He has cultivated many battle techniques and cultivation techniques.
"Generally speaking, cultivators focus on one path. Even if they are exceptionally talented, they would not cultivate too much. This person is different. He does not seek to increase his cultivation, but rather to explore various battle techniques. Whether others are willing or not, he will do everything he can to obtain them.
"Over time, he used various methods to obtain many battle techniques, but at the same time, he was hunted down by many powers. Almost half of the powers in the thirty-six filaments hated him. Fortunately, he only offended small powers that were far from the seven major powers. Even so, he was still able to enter the Black Spirit List and become the only Spirit Ancestor on the list. He is also at the bottom of the list."
Lu Yin looked into the distance. Was that so?
The Hundred Faces Old Man reminded him of the Hundred Faces Hades. Why was this person's actions similar to Lu Yin's?
Lu Yin was most adept at disguising himself and infiltrating various powers to sow discord and gain some benefits along the way. He relied on the die's six pips to fuse into his memories, and many times, he was flawless. This left many people in the Tian Yuan Universe with a shadow in their hearts. Compared to him, the Hundred Faces Old Man was slightly better.
"I didn't expect that this person would die in a Dao debate. Looks like he has reached the end of his path." Old Tao sighed. "Instead of cultivating a hundred techniques, it's better to focus on one path. Not everyone is like the Head, who has the talent of a god and can reach the end of every path. Compared to the Head, this Hundred-faced Old Man is nothing. The Head's divine might is matchless and invincible."
Lu Yin left and returned to the bow of the Boundless Territory. Old Tao's flattery was automatically ignored.