"More importantly, right now I'm no different from a useless person. If you give me a chance to live, but heaven doesn't give me an opportunity, what should I do?"
"Knock on the white bone, burn the green wood, and cut off the path of life."
The blind Old Lu seemed to speak casually, but it instantly gave Ye Fengsheng goosebumps. He didn't know where the power came from. Ye Fengsheng suddenly sat up, staring at the blind Taoist in front of him. After a roll in his throat, he coldly said, "You, you are Lord Ming who died and resurrected hundreds of years ago, stole the heavens, swapped the sun, absorbed the Ming Qi, and established a sect, Qingzhi!"
"Lu Chen?"
The blind old man shook his head: "I am green and honest, but I am not my meditation habit. I am a master of meditation, but I did not resurrect. Even if I died, it was only a feigned death. This is what you ancients were forced to do, not what I wanted."
