It's done.

The individuals secretly guiding public opinion exchanged glances, then lowered their heads with a smile.

Although the appearance of Mi Shenweng was beyond Qing Yu's expectations, the presence of Xuan Du was something these people Qing Yu had placed around Kucha had long been aware of.

From that time onward, the plan against Xuan Du had already begun.

The Supreme Daoist identity of Xuan Du was ultimately a problem; Qing Yu had already sensed that Xuan Du's strange transformation was likely related to the Dao Ancestor.

Therefore, he intended to unveil Xuan Du's glamorous facade, and eliminate his prestige within the Taoist sects. As for the Supreme Taoist, that's another matter and will not be discussed for now.

The plan proceeded smoothly, even though Mi Shenweng appeared as a variable, but in a way, it fueled the hatred of everyone towards Xuan Du.

Mi Shenweng's ruthless methods had drawn strong antagonism from the Taoist members, and now this hatred is transferred onto Xuan Du.

And the matter of the Buddhist sect taking advantage of the situation, Qing Yu originally planned to lead an attack on the Buddhist sect himself, but he did not expect Xuan Du to deliberately conspire with the Buddhist sect, harming the various Taoist sects.

It must be said, this game, it was like Qing Yu was divinely inspired.

At this moment, although the square of the Taiji Palace was still boiling with emotions, the target of hatred had shifted to another person. This time, Xuan Du had completely ruined his reputation, and it would be impossible for him to gather Taoist people under his own name again.

Seeing the fire had reached the right extent, Tong Ming spoke again, "Please rest assured, although our Sect Leader was unaware of Xuan Du's deeds, he remains extremely vigilant towards the Buddhist sect. Previously, the Sect Leader had already contacted experts from Northern Zhou, secretly preparing against the Buddhist sect.

However cunning those bald thieves may be, they will not gain any advantage."

Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts settled a bit, but the urgency still lingered.

Perhaps the sects closer to Northern Zhou could receive aid in time, but what about those further away, those within the Daqian Realm?

No matter how well-prepared, there's no guarantee of absolute safety. Their family and disciples are all within the sect; any slip could leave them solitary.

"I'm aware of everyone's urgency,"

This abrupt voice left everyone stunned, and before the Taiji Palace, an imposing figure stood, hands behind his back, of unclear arrival time.

"Sect Leader?!"

"Daoist Master?!"

"You've broken free?"

Seeing Qing Yu, it was as though seeing a pillar of support. At this time, this white-haired Daoist who had been criticized for his domineering style, had already become an indispensable pillar of white jade holding up the Taoist sect, a purple gold beam supporting the sea.

"It's merely a projection of the Primordial Spirit, my true body is still trapped above," Qing Yu shook his head and replied.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions dimmed, their disappointment unconcealable.

"Daoist Master, I am willing to honor you as the leader, just hoping that you can send someone to aid, save the lives of the four hundred people in our sect."

Among the opponents, a Daoist who had previously resisted, suddenly knelt down with a "thump", knocking his head like pounding garlic.

His sect was located within the Daqian Realm, and nearby was the major Buddhist sect, Baima Temple. Although Baima Temple had long been in decline, it still had a foundation, and if truly intent, there was absolutely no chance for his sect to survive.

Seeing this person's kneeling, several other more worried Daoists also knelt to plead for help.

"Daoist Master, please save our sect."

"Daoist Master, show mercy, I implore you to send aid."

Gradually, even the Daoists who initially had confidence knelt down, bowing to Qing Yu, "We are willing to honor you as the leader and serve you with our lives!"

Among the hundreds present, they represented about eighty to ninety percent of the Taoist forces; their allegiance allowed Qing Yu to completely control the Taoists.

As for the remaining ten to twenty percent, some had submitted to Daqian or Hou Qian Chen, because residing in their domain meant submission was inevitable. Some others, however, truly had no understanding of the situation, not even attending the Taoist conference.

These people, if they die, they just die, and can serve as an example for others.

"Everyone," Qing Yu pressed his palms down, and the scene instantly fell silent, "I understand everyone's concern about the sect's danger, and I do not dare to promise protection for every sect. However, I can enhance everyone's power, allowing you to rely on your own strength to resist all invaders."

"When I first broke through to the Strongest Realm, the Heavenly Dao responded, and in a moment of inspiration, I comprehended a Divine Skill. This Divine Skill is easy to learn and master, enabling its practitioner to greatly increase power. It comes with no hidden dangers, no worries.

Thinking back now, perhaps it was the heavens responding to the Taoist sect's crisis, allowing me to comprehend this skill."

"Everyone, listen······"

"In the past, attaining the One: Heaven attained the One for clarity, Earth attained the One for tranquility, Spirits attained the One for spirituality, Valleys attained the One for fullness, All things attained the One for life, Lords attained the One for righteousness, and if lacking this One, Heaven would fear to split, Earth would fear to waste, Spirits would fear to dissipate, Valleys would fear to deplete, All things would fear to perish, Lords would fear to fall······"

Qing Yu recited the "Splitting Volume" of the "Military Armor Martial Arts Scripture" in detail and infused it into everyone's minds using the Power of Thought, ensuring everyone could memorize the scripture in one go.

"This skill can dispel the Calamity of Armor, and bring eternal peace, hence the name 'Military Armor Martial Arts Scripture'."

"The 'Military Armor Martial Arts Scripture' should originally have eleven volumes, yet I, having recently broken through, have just created one. I pass it on to you all to safeguard the prestige of our Taoist sect."

After speaking of one volume, the "Splitting Volume," people were still immersed in the mysteries of the "Military Armor Martial Arts Scripture."

The Taoist Mysterious Techniques have always emphasized solid foundation, progressing step by step. Difficult to start, steady in progress, though easy, but not fast.

Qing Yu initially stated this skill is easy to learn and master, which drew skepticism, but after transmitting the "Splitting Volume," belief became inevitable.

This Martial Arts technique is indeed easy to learn and master, though it has a power threshold, with rather high requirements, as long as one reaches this threshold, they may progress rapidly and achieve short-term success.

The words of the True Martial Dao Jun were not false, indeed an easily mastered Divine Skill. Considering Qing Yu Daoist Master's rapid martial advancement, standing at the peak in less than ten years, many silently memorized the "Splitting Volume" over and over, fearing they might forget.

Qing Yu's talents are rarely seen throughout history, but the swift unearthing of his potential owes much to the merits of this Martial Arts.

This thought was shared among most in the square at that moment.

Moreover, Qing Yu stated this skill is what he comprehended upon breaking through to the Strongest Realm, does this not imply this Divine Skill culminates Qing Yu's learned achievements?

"Daoist Master's great virtue, we remember your immense grace!"

Another wave of fervent bowing, led by hundreds, echoed with the magnitude of tens of thousands.

The grace of imparting the Dao cannot be forgotten, at least presently, and in the foreseeable future, these individuals would be grateful and subordinate to Qing Yu.

As for the few among them with hearts as traitorous as a wolf's or a dog's, or those whose cold nature might forget this kindness in the future, haha, do you think the "Wasteful Scroll" is just for show?

From the moment they memorized the "Splitting Volume," the Taoist sect, had fallen into Qing Yu's grasp.

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