The World Has Its Own Laws

This world has no spiritual roots. Immortal cultivators are just people who can "see" and "borrow" the patterns of the laws of heaven and earth. They will also grow old, get sick, and die. Because of this, they are more afraid of death than anyone else. On the day Lechuan came through, the measuring stone turned on and off. He could feel all the laws - water, fire, wind, earth, all within reach - but he couldn't bear it. The marks of the Dharma are like water poured into a bowl with a leaky bottom, and the three breaths are drained out. The sect sentenced him: he was not in the mainstream. The death of his mentor was exchanged for a transfer order - Beihuang Yongning City, take charge of affairs. Three thousand mortals, no land and no defense. Note: To fend for itself. The people in the city also cannot see the Dharma. Lechuan no longer cultivates immortality. He built roads, connected water, and made treaties. By observing the rules and working together, he gave the abandoned city a human touch. The people called him the city lord. On a full moon night, the city gate is broken. The sect and the demon clan cooperated internally and externally, and the whole city was banned from offering sacrifices. In the firelight, those mortals who called him "City Lord" fell like grass. Lechuan was thrown away by the aftermath. When he opened his eyes again, an old madman was squatting next to him, with seven or eight corpses in black lying at his feet. Lechuan followed him to "observe the Dharma". Look at phenomena without looking at spiritual light: water erodes rocks, and people's hearts turn against them. He memorized three volumes of "Records of Common Laws in the World" and translated the laws of heaven and earth into mortal language. He went around every city and set up stone tablets, each with the same sentence: The covenants made by mortals must be observed by heaven and earth. The cultivator sneered. Until I found that the fire was no longer strong, the wind was not strong, and the sword was slow - the total number of laws was limited, and every time there was one more law in the world, the old law was diluted. In the end, hundreds of millions of mortals took the same oath. A golden new law rises from the ground, covering the old order. The human world has its own laws, without borrowing immortal power or spiritual roots.