Chapter 1717: Theory of Justice

"Why?"

Zhang Ruoxu resisted Lin Mu's attack and the thunder tribulation at the same time, looking very flustered and puzzled.

Lin Mu actually attacked him!

"You know it well, why are you asking so much?"

Lin Mu was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhang Ruoxu, and the attack of the Heaven-Slaying Sword did not stop.

He wanted to prevent Zhang Ruoxu from absorbing and refining immortal energy and prevent Zhang Ruoxu from improving his cultivation.

In this way, even if Zhang Ruoxu succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm would be easier to deal with than the middle or even late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

"I don't understand anything."

Zhang Ruoxu resisted Lin Mu's attack and did not launch a counterattack. He asked unwillingly, "Can you tell me the reason?"

He seemed to be an innocent person at this moment.

"It's very simple. I don't want to be blackmailed by you anymore."

Lin Mu said seriously, "You practice the art of soul splitting. The more you practice, the more cultivators you devour. The more you need to calm down. There will be a battle sooner or later."

Lin Mu urged the Heaven-Slaying Sword and slashed at Zhang Ruoxu fiercely. "In this case, why didn't I start earlier?"

"So that's how it is!"

Zhang Ruoxu hurriedly said, "You obviously misunderstood. How could I blackmail you? Didn't I find two clones for you to devour?"

"I also taught you the most authentic art of soul splitting. As long as you practice, you will soon reach the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm and directly impact the Heavenly Immortal Realm, saving hundreds of thousands of years of hard practice."

"This should be an equal exchange, right?"

Lin Mu sneered, "I didn't devour the clone you found. What kind of equal exchange is this?"

"I have already found it for you. You don't want to devour it. You can't blame me, right?"

Zhang Ruoxu counterattacked.

"Swallowing a clone is a big hidden danger. I don't want to become like you in the future."

Lin Mu said righteously.

"If you don't like my gift, can I change it to a reward that satisfies you?"

Zhang Ruoxu blasted Lin Mu's flying sword back and asked seriously.

He has never used his full strength.

He still hopes to persuade Lin Mu to give up the attack and help him overcome the tribulation.

"Reward or not, it doesn't matter."

Lin Mu shook his head and said, "If you are my friend, I will naturally help you when you are in trouble, and I won't think about asking for anything in return."

"But from the beginning, I didn't regard you as a friend."

Lin Mu changed the subject and said coldly.

"Why?"

Zhang Ruoxu asked puzzledly.

"There are two reasons. Although Zhang Ruoxu was just the clone of your clone, he had a life-and-death feud with me after all. I almost died at his hands."

Lin Mu talked freely.

He also saw that Zhang Ruoxu wanted to persuade him to give up the attack.

In this case, he might as well go along with Zhang Ruoxu and chat with him for a while to buy time.

Zhang Ruoxu has not improved his cultivation yet. If he delays, the thunder tribulation will be more powerful and Zhang Ruoxu will not have time to improve his cultivation.

"You said it yourself, that was my clone's clone, and it happened a long time ago. I believe you are not so narrow-minded."

Zhang Ruoxu said, "Just tell me the second reason."

"The second reason is that I hate the mysterious art you practiced and hate it."

Lin Mu said bluntly, "This technique is to make all the cultivators in the world use you as a stepping stone. All cultivators are devoured by your clone's clone, and these clones will be devoured by the clone, and finally everyone will be devoured by you."

"I can't watch the Three Thousand Worlds end like this."

Lin Mu said righteously.

"You're overthinking. How could it be possible that everyone is practicing the art of splitting the soul?"

Zhang Ruoxu quickly explained, "Even if they are looking for a clone, they are all newborn babies. Those who have already grown up will naturally not be devoured."

"Then they can also practice the art of splitting the soul and devour others."

Lin Mu hit the nail on the head.

This art of splitting the soul is absolutely harmful and will never end.

All the latecomers will live in darkness and will never be able to get rid of it.

"In this way, no matter how hard the latecomers practice, their fate is to be swallowed by others in the end."

Lin Mu said, "Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. If it were you, would you be willing to accept such a fate?"

"You are just being petty."

Zhang Ruoxu retorted, "There are many people who kill people to rob treasures, and many cultivators will lose everything in an instant. Do you also want to take care of it if you don't like it?"

"If I encounter it, I will naturally take care of it."

Lin Mu was righteous.

"What about those you won't encounter?"

Zhang Ruoxu pressed on.

"Killing people to rob treasures is also very risky."

Lin Mu said proudly, "I believe that after the appearance of Piaomiao Fairyland, any treasures that cultivators need can be purchased from Piaomiao Mall. There is no need to take risks to kill people for treasures."

"I have tried my best to reduce the chances of these things happening."

Lin Mu said.

"But killing people for treasures will never be eliminated. It will always exist. This is an indisputable fact."

Zhang Ruoxu bit this truth and asked, "Can you manage it?"

"I can't manage it."

Lin Mu followed Zhang Ruoxu around in circles, "But as long as I encounter it, I will manage it."

"Don't say I like to meddle in other people's business. Who told you to be blackmailed by me when I met you? In addition, your clone's clone had a life-and-death feud with me before. Is there anything wrong with me taking action against you?"

Lin Mu said as a matter of course.

He stood on the commanding heights of justice, and such a theory was naturally invincible.

"This world is a world of the jungle. Even if I don't devour those weaklings, can they succeed in their cultivation? Won't they be killed by others?"

Zhang Ruoxu didn't give up and continued to persuade Lin Mu, "You know very well that these people are destined to die in the end. Most of them can't even cultivate to the Mahayana stage. Even if I don't devour them, how long can they live?"

"Even if they are destined to die, they want to have their own way of living. They definitely don't want to be devoured by you and die."

Lin Mu said righteously, "And who can say for sure whether there will be a few geniuses who may cultivate to the earth fairyland or even the heaven fairyland?"

"Impossible!"

Zhang Ruoxu shook his head directly, "I devoured my clone, but I haven't been promoted to the heaven fairyland until now. How can they do it?"

"I haven't practiced the secret art of clones. Do you think I have a hope of being promoted to the heaven fairyland?"

Lin Mu asked back.

Zhang Ruoxu was speechless.