Guarding a reservoir? I am guarding the river of time!

"I just overestimated that Zhao Gusheng, so I couldn't hold back. What should I do now?"

The third child pointed at the Immortal Continent that was split into two parts underground and said with some embarrassment.

In the fight just now, the third child saw that Zhao Gusheng was full of strength and power, so he slashed hard. Who knew that the other party was just a paper tiger, which was broken into pieces with one slash, and then without holding back the power, he directly cut the whole Taishang into pieces. A continent was split in half.

After the Immortal Realm Continent was split, the water of Taishang Sea emerged. Now, there is an extremely vast Sea of ​​​​Shang separated between the east and west continents.

Now that the origin of the world has been obtained, Zhao Gusheng has also been beaten away, and the fight has indeed been won, but now the Taishang Immortal Realm is also in a mess, and the continent has been cut in half.

Now, the task of stabilizing the situation has increased several levels of difficulty.

The boss was thinking, then thought of something, and his eyes lit up.

"I have an idea."

"Since the Taishang Immortal Territory has been divided into two, it has been changed to the East and West Immortal Territory, named "Eastern Sorrow Immortal Territory" and "Western Sorrow Immortal Territory"

"You are in charge of the Western War Immortal Realm, and I am in charge of the Eastern War Immortal Realm."

"Then in the next hundred thousand years, the two immortal realms that we each control will fight each other and continue to wage wars."

"From the outside, it seems that the two of us had a falling out and split."

"But actually this is our method."

As soon as these words came out, Lao San's eyes lit up and he immediately agreed.

He had been in the lower world and had been a Heavenly Dao for a long time. He knew one truth, that is - "Great times produce geniuses, and wars produce heroes."

If a continent wants to develop rapidly, it must have an inherent sense of urgency, which means it needs to be driven by war.

If the entire Taishang is peaceful and stable, then development will be very slow, because being too comfortable is not a good thing.

At the beginning, the Taishang Immortal Territory set up four world masters for the same reason. The realms ruled by the four world masters were secretly fighting and launching wars. The world and wars existed all the time, which created countless evil forces. A genius born out of nowhere.

Now, the eldest brother and the third child are also preparing to follow this model.

Then escalate that pattern, make it more urgent, more intense.

After the two continents were separated by the Sea of ​​​​Shang, the geographical dividing line was already obvious.

Moreover, the boss and the third child will deliberately break up, and then create an atmosphere in which both sides want to annex the other, so that the sense of urgency will be full.

"You have to be the eldest brother!"

The third child admires his eldest brother from the bottom of his heart. Whether it is methods or strategies, he is more thoughtful than himself.

He is worthy of being the eldest brother who has been with his master for the longest time. He is indeed a few ranks ahead of me in terms of strategy.

"Although we have a total of one hundred thousand years of development time."

"But 30,000 years were used to restore vitality, and only 60,000 years were left for development."

"Because the last ten thousand years are the period of preparation for war. How many worlds do we have under our control now?"

The boss asked.

At this time, the third child took out a compass from his sleeve, looked at it for a while, and then said slowly: "Fifty-three in the lower immortal realm, eleven in the middle immortal realm, and only one in the upper immortal realm."

"If it's lower than the ordinary world of the Immortal Realm, there are more than a thousand."

After hearing this, Lao San thought for a while and asked: "What about the middle and lower immortal realms under Taishang Immortal Realm?"

"I'll do the math"

The third child waved his big hand, and a bronze abacus appeared in his hand. The beads on it were shaking, and invisible threads of time and space appeared on his fingertips.

After finishing the calculation, Lao San raised his head and said word by word: "Tai Shang controls a total of thirty lower immortal realms and three middle immortal realms."

"Now that we have taken over, we will control a total of eighty-three lower immortal realms and fourteen intermediate immortal realms." After finishing the calculation, Lao San's eyes lit up.

"Sure enough, it is most cost-effective to attack the upper immortal realms. Although it takes a very long time, as long as you capture one, you will indirectly conquer dozens of middle and lower immortal realms!"

"Looking at it this way, the gold content of an upper-level immortal realm is higher than the sum of hundreds of middle- and lower-level immortal realms." Lao San said with a smile.

Hearing this, the boss replied:

"Not quite right."

"We have to fight against the higher fairyland, but we cannot let go of the lower fairyland, and even the lower worlds that are even lower than the fairyland cannot be thrown aside like garbage."

"Because there are often children of destiny who have great luck, and they are all born in the lower realms."

"Just like this Zhao Gusheng, as far as I know, he ascended from the lower realm to the upper realm step by step, and then became the domain master of the upper immortal realm step by step."

"So, Third Brother, you have to pay attention. Once some very amazing geniuses appear in those lower worlds, you should not underestimate them and pay more attention to them. Maybe you can become a member of the master and fight as a general in the future."

Hearing this, the third child nodded seriously and said, "I understand."

"Okay, let's separate now."

"Remember what I said, from now on, we are openly enemies."

"You are in charge of the Western War Immortal Territory, and I am in charge of the Eastern War Immortal Territory. In the next ninety thousand years, we will continue to wage war to stimulate the development of the Immortal Territory."

Hearing this, the third child also smiled and said: "Okay!"

Thirty thousand years later, the Eastern Shang Immortal Realm.

Under a locust tree in a small town.

"This is the origin of our Eastern War Immortal Realm and Western War Immortal Realm!"

The storyteller clapped the wake-up stick in his hand, pulling the crowd back to reality.

At this time, a three or four-year-old child in the crowd, with two snot hanging from his nose, asked the storyteller: "Mr. Qin, you haven't told me yet, why is our Dongshang Fairyland an enemy of Xishang Fairyland?"

"Didn't you just say that 30,000 years ago, we were all one family?"

"My mother told me that family members are the closest, so why do family members fight against each other?"

As soon as this was said, the onlookers burst into laughter.

"Whose child is this? He's quite cute."

"He looks fair and clean, and his foundation is also very full. Whose little son is this?"

"Isn't this the little prince of the Yang family? Why did he run out alone?"

At this time, the storyteller surnamed Qin looked at the child with a big snot hanging from his nose, unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Today, I will talk for a while longer."

As soon as this was said, the audience applauded.

"Thirty thousand years ago, our continent was not divided into east and west, nor was there any East Shang Fairyland or West Shang Fairyland."

"Thirty thousand years ago, there was only one complete territory, named Tai Shang Fairyland!"

This is just a small town in the East Shang Fairyland, and its history is less than 5,000 years, so the residents here basically don't know about the major events thirty thousand years ago.

Although they have heard about the major events thirty thousand years ago, they have only heard a few words, passed down by the elders in the family, or found some words in some broken ancient history, which are not complete.

"Mr. Qin, why is the complete continent now divided into two?"

At this time, a teenager with a handsome appearance in the crowd asked.

After the words fell, everyone looked at the storyteller under the locust tree.