"Damn, who are these two?"

"Is the original body of the True Lord of Hetu actually Errenzhuan?"

"And it's a man and a woman. So, the true gender of the True Lord of Hetu should actually be... Yin and Yang people?"

"Get out of here, your mother is the Yin-Yang man"

"Damn, you Shengjing Immortal Sect can't say it, but we can't say it? You see, isn't that a man and a woman?"

Inside and outside the Immortal City, people who saw the situation in the competition venue through various channels were all shocked. Xuan Mo's ancient and modern great immortal art divided into yin and yang, and perhaps everyone could see the mystery clearly. However, the Taoist of Hetu broke from it, and the upper and lower bodies were divided into two bodies of men and women.

It is not uncommon for monks to incarnate externally, but it is rare to transform into different genders of men and women. After all, each incarnation comes from the same source. If a man can transform into two clones of men and women, wouldn’t it mean that there is a female component at the source?

This situation is not impossible, but it is inevitable that it will be shocking to fall on the head of the first person in Jiuzhou. Could it be that under the serious face of Taoist Hetu, is there a delicate woman's heart hidden?

However, unlike those stunned audiences outside the venue, Xuan Mo, as an ancient earth immortal, particularly understands the meaning of the incarnation of the Yin-Yang by the Taoist in Hetu.

Of course, the River Map is not a community of yin and yang, or a delicate mind, but it has begun to transcend the human level and reach a higher level.

The definitions and concepts of male, female, and gender are only valid for individuals. If they change to groups, gender is meaningless. For example, in a village, there are half men and half women, is this village a man or a woman?

The River Map begins to break away from the individual category and sublimate itself into a group. Therefore, after this division of yin and yang, a complete man and woman will be separated. The most rigid and strong man symbolizes the pure and pure masculinity, and the most yin and soft woman, and it is like a fish in the yin realm divided by chaos.

"Is this your way?"

The incarnation of the River Map, divided into the yin and yang realms, did not answer, but there was no need to answer. When it reached the peak of the fusion, the state of half-step Mahayana, every move, every word and every action contained its own unique Tao. And the Earth Immortal Xuanmo, who was half a piece of the realm, was able to interpret this Tao.

For a moment, Xuan Mo was stunned, but instead did not rush to act, but said softly: "People are immortals in the mountains. Since ancient times, the way of immortals has transcended the way. Is it because individuals understand the great way of heaven and earth and then ascend to the sky, and be close to nature and distant human feelings. Therefore, people often say that immortals are not in the world. But you go the opposite way and use the path of sentient beings to prove the great way... No wonder, no wonder, with your strength, you are only half-step Mahayana at the peak of the fusion, and you have given up the ordinary way of immortals."

Although these words were not loud, they were like spring thunder, which shocked countless people inside and outside the venue.

Has the True Lord of Hetu given up on ordinary immortal paths?

He is the number one immortal cultivator in Jiuzhou Continent today. If even he gave up on the immortal path, wouldn’t that mean that there are any serious flaws in the immortal path that people cultivate today?

Recalling the fact that after the Dharma-Ending Age, for thousands of years, none of the powerful people in the Jiuzhou Continent could break through the last level and ascend to the sky... Many people had their thoughts and their immortal hearts were shocked. Especially those monks who had entered the realm of fusion and practiced diligently for the Mahayana realm and ascension to heaven throughout their lives were shocked.

Only a few elders of the Lingjian Sect were slightly stunned after hearing this. The lazy Master Wuxiang Peak, after hearing this, his eyes flashed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded slightly.

"I didn't expect that the old bureaucrat's mind was not dead yet."

On the other side, in the center of the vortex, Hetu had to speak.

"This has nothing to do with the way of immortality."

The young man in the Yang Realm spoke, "I am the head of Shengjing and the leader of the Wanxian Alliance. Therefore, it is not my way to keep it alone."

Xuan Mo was stunned again when he heard this: "Can't you keep yourself alone?"

After a moment, Xuan Mo sighed: "As the leader of billions of people, you must shoulder the mission and responsibility for these billions of people, so it is not worth it to be able to do it alone even if it is good? So... I chose this way. So that's why you would choose to refine an immortal treasure like Jiuzhou Tu, which is also for this consideration."

The two incarnations of the River Tu nodded, then stopped talking, and each used his own power to fight with the ancient earthly immortals in this Yin-Yang Realm.

However, Xuan Mo suddenly raised his hand.

"I didn't expect that more than ten thousand years later, there will be someone like you in the Jiuzhou Continent. In order to express my respect, I will give you this game."

After saying that, Xuan Mo's figure slowly disappeared from the competition venue. After she left, the yin and yang division in the venue also disappeared, and the clear and turbid air began to mix again, but instead of returning to chaos, the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and rivers were born. In a blink of an eye, he returned to the original green water and green mountains.

In just a short moment, the venue experienced a small chaos and created the world, but the overall structure was not chaotic at all, and there was no sign of collapse at all. It also made the viewer deeply sigh at the means of the ancient earthly immortals. Xuan Mo's division of yin and yang is beyond imagination and magical skills, but now it seems that the people who build this venue are probably more clever.

However, what is more worthy of being moved by is the temperament of the ancient earthly immortal.

"She, what did she just say? Is this game for us? Did she admit defeat?"

On the rostrum, the old ancestor of Hongpao was extremely surprised: "Just because of Brother Hetu's seriousness and responsibility, he gave up? Isn't this too much trouble?"

On the side, Tianlun Zhenjun chuckled softly, "I'm afraid things are not that simple, but there are other inside stories that we can't know. Let's wait and see. Winning the first battle is not a bad thing after all."

The Red-robed Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned to the side. He saw that the Earth Immortals were also struggling with each other, but they seemed to be very surprised by this. Obviously, they had already expected that Xuan Mo might choose to abstain from the right.

"Ha, Brother Tianlun, I didn't expect that as the head of a famous nerd sect, you are very skilled in human nature."

True Lord Tianlun smiled again, and said with some pride in his smile: "The so-called human feelings, deconstructed in detail, is nothing more than calculation and choice. As long as you refer to the various situations in the world, make millions of formulas, compare all possible situations one by one, and be able to do whatever you want. And according to your needs, you can freely switch between various forms and temperaments and experiences. Whether you want human feelings or full of motivation, it is only in a thought. This is a set of martial arts that I was able to achieve great success fifty years ago. Unfortunately, I have to have a true master-level soul to control this martial arts perfectly, otherwise I would have popularized it, and I would not make the world laugh at me for being a person in the Immortal Sect of All Dharmas and I don't understand the world's human relationships."

The old ancestor of the Red Rou was even more amazed when he heard this: "You all the immortals in the Immortal Sect are indeed monsters."

Tianlun said: "This is how monks practice immortality. Although the great way is unified, until the day of ascension, the immortal way is like a tree. There is no big difference when it starts. However, the more it grows and extends, the farther the distance between the branches and leaves becomes. When the immortal way is practiced to the peak, it is already far from what the world calls normal. The so-called monster is nothing more than the realm of being too high and cannot be understood by the world."

The Red Patriarch laughed and said, "Your Wanfa Immortal Sect has been in this tune since ten thousand years ago. You just don't admit that you are a nerd. But when you come to you, you can create a set of human feelings and skills that are unprecedented. It is rare to change your solid state."

"If fellow Taoist Hongpao is interested, you might as well discuss and communicate together in the future..."

The two had a happy chat and gradually left the victory or defeat on the field behind. Although the victory or defeat of the first battle of the Taoist Hetu was important, it did not make the two true lords worry about it.

On the other side, the earth immortals had different expressions. After Xuan Mo walked into the rostrum from the competition venue, he apologized: "Sorry, I lost in the first battle. But... I really can't attack him."

At this moment, even Bai Ze, who was the most harsh, didn't say anything, but just turned his back silently. A earth immortal with Xuan Mo's best relationship and girl-like appearance came over and patted her on the shoulder: "We all care. If it were me, I would have abstained. After all,... it's so similar."

Bai Ze snorted coldly: "It's like a fart." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Victory of the first battle should have been a great good news for the Wanxian Alliance.

Although the points obtained in one victory are insignificant compared to the huge entire schedule, as the first game of opening, the symbolic significance is much more important. The battle between the True Lord and the Earth Immortals basically has no limit on the strength of the Earth Immortals. In other words, the victory of the River Map means that the difference between the monks of the Wanxian League in the peak combat power is perhaps not as far as people imagined.

But few of the people who have witnessed that battle have been happy.

The gap is not that far?

Perhaps... As the number one person in Jiuzhou, Hetu Zhenjun has a strong trump card. Over the years, those who have come into contact with him can guess that his strength is far stronger than he looks.

But that's the River Map

So what if it were someone else? Faced with the world-building division of yin and yang, how many people can guarantee that they can resist it? At least when Xuan Mo used this magic, many of the True Lords who witnessed everything outside the court changed their faces.

For example, the famous mad dog from Shengjing Immortal Sect, Tianyue Zhenjun, was stunned and stiff at the moment when the Yin and Yang were divided, and obviously he could not resist that move. Tianyue is a famous practical faction among the True Lord. The various dirty things in Shengjing Immortal Sect survived, and the actual combat power would never insult the True Lord's name.

Even he is like this, let alone others? What's more, after dealing with the ancient earth immortals for so long, I know more or less that Xuan Mo is far from being the top among the many earth immortals.

In this game, the opponent gave in to victory. If he didn't give in, what would happen?

Sure enough, it is really difficult to win in high-level battles. Putting the strategic focus on the Golden Pill, the Nascent Soul-level battle is the right choice. However, have the Golden Pill and Nascent Soul who are still in training now made enough progress?

Thinking of this, many people are really worried.

However, at this moment, a lazy voice spread throughout the fairy city through the installation of the venue.

"Ahhh, I witnessed a wonderful battle. My green bamboo sword was so hungry that I couldn't bear it. I wonder if I could add a plug to let me solve the problem of hunger first?"

As he said that, a woman in white rose up and was completely irresistible. She crossed the boundary between the rostrum and the competition venue in one step and stood in the middle of the venue.

A green bamboo was held in her hand. This time, Yu Qian didn't even have the shape of a sword, and it looked like a stick.

And if the weapons are so unique, there will naturally be no one else.

"Wanxian Alliance, Lingjian Sect, Wang Wu, the Lord of Wuxiang Peak. Please give me advice"

Wang Wu, who held the sword, was no longer lazy as before. Although the weapon in his hand had no sword shape, the golden elixir in his eyes was rotating, but the sword was in awe.
Chapter completed!