Axe Warrior

"The Way can be understood, and surname can be named, but not ordinary.
Without a name, it's the beginning of heaven and earth. With a name, it's the mother of all things.
Well, there might be another 'name,' called the Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young, hehe..."
"I've achieved enlightenment! I've achieved enlightenment!
HAHAHAHAHA!!!"
Watching his fellow Daoist whose skull has split open, the ribcage torn, growing wings of flesh, and flying into the sky,
Li Fan, with lingering fear, stops his sermon for the day.
"Sigh, I can't just blabber about the Daoist skill anymore, I've driven another one mad..."

The Taoist ancestor is Cthulhu

Li Fan was pondering a serious question.


In this world, is there really such a thing as a purely good person anymore?


You know, the kind whose goodness is innate, free from vulgar interests, who spend their whole lives striving to save humanity—good people?


Okay, if Xuantian were here, without thinking, it would definitely say, "I've told you long ago, there are no good people in this world! Strike first and talk later!"


Li Fan also found it hard to believe that such a rare saint existed in the world, and that he would be so lucky to have encountered one.


In the end, is the Zhenyang Fire really the Holy Fire of the Divine Teachings?


Although Duan Ye was a good-for-nothing with eyes but no pearls, even mistaking the Wisdom King, perhaps she didn't even know what the true Holy Fire looked like.


Chapter 400: The Secret Realm