Even the sword mastiff who was familiar with this place took a stick of incense to fully adapt.
As for other people, it's even slower.
Some grassroots true gods can reach this place, and they have indeed cultivated some kind of true meaning of Tao.
However, the true meaning of the Tao spread in the Divine Realm is either incomplete with only dozens or hundreds of words, or the deciphering is extremely incorrect.
Coupled with the reasons of understanding, I simply cannot adapt to the constant rhythm of the true meaning of good and evil...
They sat cross-legged one by one, trying to adapt, even fight, or deal with it in other ways.
But the momentum of the true meaning of the Tao can hardly be eradicated by any means, otherwise it would be impossible for even the saint to suppress it in non-attack areas.
"Well!"
A high-ranking true god suddenly vomited and staggered out of the thin line.
"Bang!"
Another high-ranking true god simply rolled his eyes, fell to the ground with a plop, and fainted.
It was the true gods of the first-line families who quit at the beginning, and later even the children of some wealthy families had to choose to quit.
Entering the place where Tao fights, one must have a certain degree of understanding of the true meaning of Tao, otherwise it will be difficult to move forward.
However, the true gods who dare to enter the land of Taoist disputes are more or less prepared.
Less than half an hour later, nearly 70% of the true gods had adapted to the momentum of this place, and even Nan Takihua was among them.
The remaining 30% can only wait outside...
"You have adapted to the true meaning of the Tao here, and follow me," Sword Mastiff said lightly, his eyes falling on Luo Zheng vaguely.
There was a little shock in his heart.
This time in the Land of Dao Conflict, it took him just one stick of incense to adapt to the aura of this place, which can be said to have broken his record.
The children of the Sword Clan have a natural advantage in the land of Taoism.
For example, on weekdays, they can express suspense about the true meaning of good and evil thoughts.
There is a training ground above Ruomu. The Sword Clan dug a large pit in Ruomu. The Sword Clan's disciples frequently walked in and out of it. The first breath they took was still in the non-attack area, and the next breath they returned to the killing place.
The alternating shuttle between the land and the land can simulate the environment where good thoughts and true intentions alternate with evil thoughts in the land of Taoism.
The sword mastiff is the one who works hardest, so he previously set a record of adapting to two sticks of incense.
This time he made even greater progress. The time it takes to burn an incense stick is enough for him to be proud of. He originally thought he was the fastest person.
But when he opened his eyes, he saw the two brothers Luo Zheng and Luo Yan talking and laughing happily, which was a bit...
Just Luo Yan, Yu Taibai recommended her as the first candidate. Everyone in the Sword Clan attaches great importance to this woman.
But her brother, who was just a low-level true god, had never shown any powerful methods before, so how could he do it at such a speed?
This pair of brothers and sisters, one is more perverted than the other...
He was very helpless in leading the way. Judging from Luo Zheng's performance, it seemed that he had overturned his own judgment.
"Brother Gui, when are you going to take action? It will become more and more troublesome if you continue," Dongfang Xi asked quietly as the group moved forward.
Dongfang Gui frowned, shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer, it's not the time yet."
"Actually, since we have the advantage in numbers, it's not too late to take action now," Dongfang Xi added.
There are only eleven people in the Sword Clan, and together with the Luo family brothers and sisters, there are only thirteen people.
With the appeal of the Eastern Ghost, the high-ranking true gods of the wealthy alliance swarmed forward, and there was still a good chance of winning.
"No," Dongfang Gui shook his head and immediately rejected Dongfang Xi's proposal, "I have my own arrangements."
Seeing Dongfang Gui's confident look, Dongfang Xi could only say "oh".
Under the guidance of the sword mastiff, the group marched thirty miles, and the fog in front became thicker and thicker...
Hearing the words of other true gods, Luo Zheng's eyes flashed with confusion, "I will never see it wrong, but it seems that everyone sees it differently. What's going on?"
Many true gods became nervous. The shadows buried deep in the mist indeed brought them great fear...
After all, it is said that even saints will fall here in this disputed place. They, the high-ranking true gods, are really like ants in it. If they are not careful, they will be trampled to death.
"Don't panic," looking at their nervous expressions, Sword Mastiff smiled faintly, "The things in the mist are all the evil thoughts in your hearts, and they are also the things you fear most deep in your hearts..."
"Are those all illusory things?" Luo Zheng couldn't help but ask, he vaguely felt that something was wrong with the shadow.
"On the contrary, the powerful true meaning of evil thoughts in the land of Taoism will almost perfectly reproduce your evil thoughts, so what we face at this stage is our own evil thoughts. Only by defeating our own evil thoughts and crushing our own fears can we pass.
"Sword Mastiff said calmly.
Upon hearing this, many true gods turned pale.
"How is this possible..."
"Perfect reproduction?"
"That's impossible to pass, right?"
The faces of Nan Takihua and other true gods were quite ugly.
No matter who you are, there are things you are afraid of, and things you regard as the most evil existences.
If it is a child who has been bitten by a dog, then the child is most afraid of that dog.
If a child comes to a place where Taoism is fought, a dog will appear in the mist.
But these high-ranking true gods present are all people who have experienced hundreds of battles and are elite figures in the divine domain.
The things that can make these high-level true gods afraid... are almost certainly not ordinary things.
After hearing this, Dongfang Xi and Dongfang Qi didn't look very good. Apparently they also saw some existences that frightened them in the mist.
Dongfang Xi glanced away and saw a smile on Dongfang Gui's face, and asked: "Brother Gui, what do you see?"
Dongfang Gui looked at Dongfang Xi deeply and then said, "I have been away from the clan for the past few years. Do you know where I have been?"
"Where...isn't Brother Gui in retreat?" Dongfang Xi had a look of curiosity on his face.
A few years ago, the Eastern Ghost was often active in the Arena of the Gods and once ranked first among the high-ranking true gods.
Later, Dongfang Ghost suddenly disappeared, and his points were cleared. Even the disciples of the Dongfang family didn't know where he was going...
It wasn't until this time that the Land of Dao Struggle was opened that Dongfang Ghost suddenly appeared, which made Dongfang Xi and others quite puzzled. They thought that Dongfang Ghost had chosen to retreat in recent years. After all, it was normal to be in seclusion for several years.
"No," Dongfang Gui shook his head, "I have been in the Abyss Demonic Realm."