The Police Called Me For The Filing, Revealing Me, A Master

This large saber was sometimes soft, sometimes fierce. Around Master Gu, there seemed to be a faint power of Yin and Yang fusion. As expected, he could clearly sense that there seemed to be a mysterious power hidden in the world. As his cultivation improved, this power became clearer and clearer.

The other cultivators also displayed their divine might. These people would come here early almost every day and stay for a long time. No matter if it was wind or rain, they would not be absent.

Under such hard work, even the old master who practiced Taiji now had the demeanor of a grandmaster. Under his feet, in the snow, was a clear embodiment of the Yin Yang Image. The old man was standing in the Yin-Yang Image. As his gait kept changing, not only was the Yin-Yang not destroyed, but it was also getting clearer.

Entering the Dao with martial arts, cultivating the heart with martial arts, using martial arts to sever the six thieves, using martial arts to guard the heart and restrain one’s thoughts. Only then could one cultivate!

The scene in Mount Zhongnan Dojo was almost the same. The temperature at the top of the mountain was 10 to 15 degrees lower than other places, but this day could not stop the enthusiasm of the other cultivators.

Among these cultivators was an old Daoist priest in an old Daoist robe. They were all cultivators from Wang Chongyang’s single lineage. However, among them, there was another person who was especially eye-catching.

Although this person was wearing a heavy winter coat, he still had the bearing of an immortal. He was the old Daoist priest guarding the Tomb of the Living Dead. After his senior brother passed away, the old Daoist priest took over the position of the guard.

To him, the Tomb of the Living Dead was also a tomb. Now that Su Yun had opened an altar to preach, he had finally waited for the Dao Ancestor to fulfill his grandmaster’s last wish and not stay in the Tomb of the Living Dead.

After learning that Su Yun had started a sermon, the old Daoist priest found his fellow disciples. Although there were only a few of them, they were the authoritative cultivators of the current Quanzhen Sect.

One could tell about their legacy from the fact that they were guarding the Tomb of the Living Dead. Su Yun’s teachings not only allowed them to immediately send the Dao techniques back to the Quanzhen Sect, but they also devoted themselves to cultivation.

They did not avoid the cold or the scorching heat. To them, who were Daoists, sitting and sleeping were all cultivation. Apart from cultivating in the dojo, the Daoists would also copy everything Su Yun said over and over again and turn them into books.

These books were placed in the library of the Quanzhen Sect. Every day, when the teachings were passed down, all the disciples of the sect had to study the Dao Ancestor’s mantra.

Su Yun’s appearance allowed the various sects to escape their predicament. Therefore, this phenomenon was not only seen in the Quanzhen Sect, but also in almost all the famous sects.

At the same time, in every dojo built by Great Xia, regardless of the weather, one could see the figures of cultivators every day. The path of cultivation was like sailing against the current. If they did not advance, they would fall back. These words were engraved in their hearts, and they remembered Su Yun’s teachings.

These hundred or so people were the pioneers of the cultivation world of Great Xia, so they were very clear about the responsibilities and burdens they carried. Countless pairs of eyes were paying attention to them and understanding cultivation knowledge through them.

No one was willing to let the cultivation world that Dao Ancestor Su Yun had painstakingly established lose confidence in the other citizens because of their own problems. Therefore, everyone was demanding of themselves and pursuing the true Great Dao.

The four realms that Su Yun had previously announced undoubtedly gave them a clear direction. Although their cultivation speed would be much slower without the augmentation of Su Yun’s domain, no one gave up.

Apart from becoming a cultivator, the country was also working hard for the cultivation of the entire country.

It had been a year since Su Yun’s sermon. Although they could not be sure when everyone would be able to universalize cultivation methods, at least for now, these hundred or so pioneers of the cultivation world had already shown the country a new appearance that they had never seen before.

There were endless meetings in the capital. Great Xia, who was facing major reforms, needed to use the meetings to determine the path Great Xia would take next.

As a Dao Ancestor, Su Yun would definitely let everyone in China cultivate one day. Before that, it had been mentioned many times in official meetings, hoping to lay a solid foundation for everyone before that.

The proposal was quickly agreed, and the sound of the reform guns first sounded in education.

The Capital’s Education Bureau was the first to popularize the basic knowledge of cultivation. The four realms that Su Yun had mentioned previously, as well as the cultivation points recorded during every sermon, were all recorded in the textbook.

In the eyes of the higher-ups, such a foundation should be nurtured from a young age. At the very least, it should allow the new generation to follow Su Yun closely on the path of cultivation.

After all, the era was different now. The world has entered the post-modern human era. Genes were popularized, and machines were popularized. It was only a matter of time before humans walked out of Earth. Therefore, many policies could not be conservative anymore.

In less than a month, the new generation of educational materials quickly spread to various cities. According to the different stages of education, different levels of cultivation knowledge were added to the textbooks.

For example, in elementary school, one had to understand what cultivation was first. The original words in the textbook had also quickly spread online.

“Cultivation is cultivating the heart. All living beings have to suffer. They leave their original hearts and use their lack of clarity to not know the truth. They can’t stop. In the end, Daoists relied on breaking the bitterness and destroying the Dao. It was cultivation.”