"The Wizarding Continent will not interfere.
Yu Xiaotian is willing to remain neutral.
Pantheon is willing to provide limited support.
So our enemies are only left with the Blood Alliance, and the two major electors of Luna Star.
There are a total of eight true immortals in the two electoral forces. "
"It's really ironic. As the empress of Terra, I should deal with the two electors like treason." Venis laughed at herself after hearing this.
"If you can't be a real fairy, you won't be able to enter this circle after all." Cuomo wanted to say that he couldn't be a real fairy, and he was an ant after all, but he changed his wording slightly when he said it.
Although the empress made it impossible for the true immortals to kill herself with the two great celestial weapons, on the other hand, she was also unable to restrict other true immortals.
With a mere sixth-rank body, it is so difficult to centralize power and cut down feudal clans.
"..."
…
"Senior, what are you looking at?" Fairy Mo Fengwu, who was still alone in front of Mo Tianxie's tombstone outside Qixuanmen, with a fluttering gauze skirt, was carrying two strange big boxes, and sat next to him again. Bai Mo met at the tomb.
It has been almost three years since the two last met.
More than two years ago, she only remembered that she was meeting a few Jindan seniors, and then her eyes went dark, and she lost the rest of her memory.
When he woke up again, he and the two adoptive mothers were inexplicably outside Xuanwu Pass.
There is a lot of things, the only thing missing is that memory.
"The future of the world."
"..."
With such a lofty word, she suddenly didn't know how to answer it.
She is just a little foundation-building cultivator, and she is very self-aware in her heart.
"The two adoptive mothers are also dead." Mo Fengwu continued, "I will take them to reunite with the adoptive father."
"Have you seen the scenery inside the pass?" Bai Mo asked suddenly.
"There is no difference between inside the customs and outside the customs. It is a world where people cannibalize people." When mentioning the matter of entering the customs, Mo Fengwu's eyes began to shed tears.
The two righteous mothers sacrificed to cover her escape when they met a man pretending to be a pig and a tiger during a murder and treasure hunt.
It took her a lot of effort to escape from the claws of the man pretending to be a pig and eat a tiger, and then collected the bones of the other two girls.
"Senior, I don't understand why I am already a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, but I feel more tired than when I was in Tai'an? I wake up every day either to kill someone or to be hunted down."
"You are the eighteenth person I met to ask this question."
"..."
"There are so many people who have seen the seniors?"
"Go back to Tai'an now, and you can also return to your original life."
"When they return to the pier or the fields, they can return to their original lives."
Bai Mo said lightly.
"I can't go back, I can't accept living my whole life like a mortal." Mo Fengwu imagined his own blood-stained hands, turning around to toss the picture of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and immediately rejected this option .
Once the sea was too difficult for water.
"That's what they said too.
Obviously, with the strength of a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, it would be easy to give up cultivation and return to the life you want, to be a porter with ordinary people, and to be a farmer in the field, but I just don't want to go back. "
"After seeing everything in the world of cultivating immortals, who would want to go back and hang out with mortals?" Mo Fengwu asked back.
After their vision is high, what difference does it make if they are asked to go back to work with muddle-headed mortals and pretend to be mentally handicapped and fools.
"If the Lingshi in Nanya State is only enough to support tens of millions of monks, double ten gods, and there are hundreds of millions of monks in this world, everyone wants to become gods..."
"Who doesn't suffer?"
"Could it be that us mortals without spiritual roots are really not worthy of cultivating immortals?!" In these years, she has also come into contact with some "old" cultivators who entered the realm of cultivating immortals before the emergence of Yinyang Sect. The monk held great hostility.
Before the emergence of Xinxiu, no matter how poor a casual cultivator was, he would not have to fight to the death for dozens of spirit stones, but now it is commonplace.
After the explosion of the number of low-level monks, a monk who refines Qi can earn only two spirit stones a month working in Fangshi, which is less than a quarter of what he used to be. Dozens of spirit stones are equivalent to several years of normal income, and it is worth a vote to kill Treasure.
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"..." Bai Mo didn't answer.
Immediately, Mo Fengwu also realized that she had made a slip of the tongue under the excitement.
The person in front of him is obviously the founder of the Yin-Yang Five Elements Jue and the source of everything, so how could he think that mortals are not worthy of cultivating immortals.
"Senior, Feng Wu made a slip of the tongue." Mo Fengwu, who was carrying two jars of bones, put down the jars, and bowed deeply to Bai Mo.
"So what do you think is the solution to all this?"
"Solve all this..." the girl fell into deep thought.
For a long time, she just felt that she was very tired and the people around her were very tired. Everyone said that she was very tired, but she never thought deeply about the solution.
"... If I can be promoted to Jindan, I should be able to get better?" After thinking for a long time, she could only give such an answer with a slight question mark.
"Everything, to make life easy for everyone?"
"Then let everyone be promoted to Jindan?" Mo Fengwu subconsciously said, "It seems wrong. Everyone is promoted to Jindan. Jindan monks have a greater demand for spirit stones. If Jindan walks around, Jindan will work harder."
"Ahh... why is this happening? Obviously, everyone can get better if they continue to practice hard and improve their cultivation base, but if everyone's cultivation base goes up, everyone's life will be worse!!"
The girl's small mind couldn't accept this contradictory fact for a while, and the mana in her whole body gradually became unstable, and she even seemed to have lost her Dao heart.
Because this question involves the core of why she wants to practice.
She really couldn't understand why it was a good thing for her to improve everyone's cultivation base, but it was a bad thing for the whole world.
"I'd better go to the customs and kill the monsters." After vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood, she hastily buried the bones of the two altars with Mo Tianxie's bones, and then decided to chop the monsters twice more instead of thinking.
Although she also knew in her heart that even after entering the customs, this contradictory fact would not change.
…
After the wind of entering the customs has been blowing for a few years, the millions of monks who ran to Xuanwu Pass when their brains were hot, basically recognized one thing with blood.
Entering the pass does not change anything.
It is also a world where people eat people, people eat monsters, monsters eat people, and monsters eat monsters.
The human race paid a huge price and pushed tens of thousands of miles outside Xuanwu Pass.
But as a result, most of the newly opened land was occupied by the four major sects and various vassals, leaving some corners for low-level monks.
Most of them, became that price.
The only difference is that the tide of beasts invading the human race has changed to the crowd of people invading the monster race.