"Oh!" Ren Qiong nodded, clearly agreeing.

What he thinks about it secretly is another matter.

"Unfortunately, today, it is no longer impossible to imitate. Someone has cracked the trick..."

"What a troubled time!"

He thought about the big news and big moves of his new boss Fairy Mengchen, the exploration of the Dream of the World, and the possible counterfeiting of Xuanhuang Coin, and he understood deeply that this era was really going to be in chaos!

"However, the Holy Emperor's feedback... is just feedback."

The Golden Spirit Goddess said, "Without doing anything more, there is no reward or punishment, so the Taoist Court and the Immortal Kingdom have unlimited self-interest."

When the goddess said this, her brows furrowed for a moment, as if she had some objections to this situation.

But soon she relaxed her brows and continued talking as if nothing had happened.

"The Taoist court was established, developed, and lasted forever, and gradually reached today...but the Taoist court is not without its opponents."

"As I said before, there are those who come later and find the treasures of their predecessors... They use this to establish their own inheritance and are entangled with the Taoist court to this day."

"If we have different paths, we will not work together... Sometimes, the confrontation and battle of ideas is the most terrifying thing."

"Because they feel that they are acting for the justice, ideals and path in their hearts... And if they hear the Tao in the morning, they will die in the evening!"

"There are many kinds of battles in the world, but when summed up, they can be roughly summarized with three expressions."

"The battle of ideas, the battle of interests, the battle of spirits!"

The goddess said, "The most boring battle between spirits is that some people don't like others because of their temperament, destiny, and energy, and they want to step on them, so they become enemies and start fighting."

"The struggle for interests is a reality. All races and sentient beings, the bustling world, are all seeking to benefit; the world is bustling, all are seeking to benefit."

"The interests of cultivation, the interests of survival... fighting for these interests is a struggle of interests."

"But this is just inferiority... Because interests can be fought, naturally there will be a truce because the loss of interests is too great."

"But when the problem escalates to a battle of ideas, it's terrible!"

"They all insist that their route is correct, and they have the style of a martyr. This is extremely contagious and can confuse others. Moreover, they are really not afraid of death!"

"As long as there is a kind of fire, it can burn..."

"Today, no one can figure out whether anyone around them has another identity and is a member of the Taoist court who is hostile to the Taoist court."

"And for many of these people, the Taoist court calls them... side sects, and heretics."

"The method they created based on their respective ideas, the most powerful method, is called... trickery!"

The Golden Spirit Goddess's eyes were deep, "Among them, there is one that is very special, it is for Mengdie..."

"Their lineage is closely related to an ancient immortal from the past. They inherited his way and his method... Zhuangzhou dreamed of butterflies, and Zhuangzhou dreamed of butterflies!"

"Later, they developed it in a completely new way, which made it even more extraordinary."

"Butterflies dream of all living beings, and all living beings dream of butterflies!"

"Sneak into the spiritual world of countless creatures and roam freely there... Someone once said that in the eyes of the masters of Mengdie's lineage, no one has secrets."

The goddess sighed.

"Isn't that terrifying?!"

Ren Qiong suddenly jumped up, with a very excited and indignant expression on his face, "Without restraint, they roam freely... Doesn't this mean that if they have the intention, they can play with the hearts and minds of countless people?!"

"I let someone do it, and I will never tolerate the existence of such evil orthodoxy!"

He was very excited, spitting and nailing each other, wishing he could swear to heaven that he Ren Qiong and Mengdie were of the same blood.

In response to this, the Golden Goddess looked at his performance and just smiled without responding - everyone knew it. She talked to herself, "Of course, even though I say so, it can really go like that.

It is still doubtful whether a high-level Dream Butterfly master exists."

"Maybe the ancient immortals who pioneered this way can do it, but the latecomers...maybe not."
Chapter completed!