Wuhun: Desert Death on the left hand, the world on the right hand

“But, Brother Yun, even if this happens, the White Cloud Realm will be in chaos!” Nasus said worriedly, “With so many people pouring into the White Cloud Realm, it will cause great chaos!”

"Also, are those ordinary people really willing to leave their hometowns and uproot their lives?" Mr. Sang also raised his own question.

"I will let my disciples inform the new disciples of these situations. I will not force them to come to Baiyun Realm." Baiyun shook his head and explained, "And not everyone is forbidden to go out. Ordinary people who have not practiced can still come and go freely. Only those who are above level 30 or whose contracted soul beasts are more than a thousand years old must go through the level."

"It seems that you think a lot," Zhu Weng stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction, with a bit of relief in his tone, "I'm worried that you will insist on your own way and go against the entire continent directly! We won't be able to stop you then!" Zhu Weng said this with a bit of fear in his tone.

“Yes, Brother Yun,” Nasus agreed, “You are always like this, taking on everything by yourself without consulting us.” He paused, a hint of worry in his tone.

Bai Yun smiled slightly. He knew that Zhu Weng and Nasus were concerned about him, so he comforted them, "Don't worry, Master, Nasus, I know what I am doing." He paused and said with a firm look in his eyes, "I won't joke with my life. I know my limits. Besides, even if I go against the entire continent, don't I still have you guys? How can I bear everything by myself?"

"You kid, you only know how to say nice things." Zhu Weng scolded with a smile, "But you are right, we will all help you." He paused and said earnestly, "Yun'er, you must remember that you are not fighting alone, we will always be your strongest backing!"

“That’s right, Brother Yun,” Nasus nodded heavily. “No matter what happens, we will face it together with you!”

"Thank you, Master, Nasus." Bai Yun was touched. He knew that no matter what he did, Zhu Weng and Nasus would support him unconditionally, which made him feel extremely warm and at ease.

"Okay," Zhu Weng patted Bai Yun on the shoulder, "Since you already have a plan, just go for it! We will fully support you!"

"In that case, let's put aside our previous discussion of selling a batch of soul-binding beads." Elder Sang pondered for a moment and said slowly. He raised his head and turned his gaze to Bai Yun, with a questioning look in his eyes, "Yun'er, what do you think?"

"Well, there's no need to sell it." Bai Yun nodded, confirming Sang Lao's idea, "The Soul Contract Pearl is crucial to the development of our Baiyun Palace and cannot be sold easily."

"Okay, then I'll listen to you." Old Sang nodded in agreement.

"But..." Elder Sang suddenly frowned, with a hint of worry in his tone, "There is still no news about Zhang Hu, Zhao Zhiqiang, and Chen Mo. I don't know how they are doing now."

"Yes, the three of them have been out for so long and there is no news at all. It's really worrying." Zhu Weng also sighed, his face full of worry.

"When Baiyun Hall becomes famous in the continent, I will go find them myself!" Elder Sang said firmly, with a determined light in his eyes. Zhao Zhiqiang and Chen Mo were the first batch of disciples of Baiyun Hall. They were loyal to Baiyun Hall. Elder Sang was always concerned about their safety. And Zhang Hu was his new disciple, so how could he not be worried?

"No need to go through so much trouble," Bai Yun shook his head and smiled calmly, "Just create a task pavilion and post the tasks there, and let all the disciples who want to receive the tasks find them."

"Mission Pavilion?" Elder Sang was very interested in this new term. He raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "What is a Mission Pavilion? How do you create one?"

"The Mission Pavilion, as the name implies, is a place to post and accept missions." Bai Yun explained patiently, "We can post the mission of finding Zhang Hu and the other two to the Mission Pavilion, and then set up corresponding rewards to attract disciples to accept the mission. In this way, we can mobilize the power of the disciples and achieve twice the result with half the effort."

"This is a good idea!" Zhu Weng's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands in praise, "This way, not only can we find Zhang Hu and his men, but we can also increase the enthusiasm of the disciples. It's a two-birds-with-one-stone move!"

"The Mission Pavilion accepts missions, completes the mission, and gives disciples contribution points. The contribution points can be used to exchange for sect skills, soul beasts, natural treasures, and even the qualification to practice in the Secret Realm of Time. You can also..." Bai Yun briefly introduced the Mission Pavilion.

After listening to Bai Yun's idea for the Mission Pavilion, Nasus's brows did not relax, but instead became more and more furrowed, as if he was thinking about some difficult problem. He hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but ask: "Yun'er, I have another question about the Mission Pavilion."

Seeing that Nasus was hesitant to speak, Bai Yun smiled and encouraged him, “Nasus, if you have any concerns between you and me, just speak up.”

Nasus took a deep breath and expressed his concerns: "Brother Yun, having more disciples is certainly a good thing, but with a large number of people, there will inevitably be a mix of good and bad. If spies from other forces also sneak in, how can we prevent them?"

“Yes, Yun’er,” Zhu Weng also heard Nasus’s worry and added solemnly, “If this spy sneaks in and finds out our true strength, it will cause endless troubles!”

Bai Yun listened to their concerns, but smiled calmly, his eyes full of confidence: "Don't worry, I have already thought about this problem."

Seeing Bai Yun so confident, Zhu Weng and Nasus felt relieved, but they were still curious and asked in unison: "Yun'er (Brother Yun), how do you plan to deal with this?"

Bai Yun did not answer directly, but cast his gaze into the distance, with a hint of determination in his tone: "I plan to... directly use my martial soul's true body to bring the Bai Yun Realm to the Douluo Continent! From now on, the Bai Yun Realm will be open to all people in the Douluo Continent!"

“What?!” Upon hearing this, Zhu Weng, Sang Lao, and Nasus were suddenly shocked and cried out in disbelief.

"Yun'er, you...what you said is true?" Zhu Weng widened his eyes, his wrinkled face full of shock, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"Brother Yun, you...you are not kidding, are you?" Old Sang also looked incredulous. He never thought that Bai Yun would make such a bold decision.

Bai Yun looked at the shocked expressions of the two elders, restrained his smile, and said firmly: "When have I ever joked with you? I mean what I say!"

"But...but..." Zhu Weng wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Bai Yun who gently raised his hand.

"I know what you are worried about," Bai Yun looked at the two elders, his tone calm and firm, "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

"But..." Mr. Zhu wanted to persuade him again, but was interrupted by Mr. Sang.

"Yun'er," Elder Sang asked worriedly, "Maintaining your martial spirit's true body all the time will consume a huge amount of energy for you. Will this be too much of a burden for you?"

"Indeed," Bai Yun admitted frankly, "Maintaining the Bai Yun Realm's descent does consume a lot of my soul power, but in the short term, it's not a big problem for me. I can still hold on for a year at most."

"One year?" Mr. Zhu and Mr. Sang looked at each other. One year may not sound like a long time, but to maintain the spirit body all the time, the consumption is extremely huge!

Bai Yun saw the two elders' concerns and continued, "So, you must seize the time this year and have at least one million people cultivate into soul bond masters. Only in this way, the energy they dissipate when cultivating in Bai Yun Realm, or the energy dissipated by nurturing soul bond beads and soul beasts in Douluo Continent, will be absorbed by Bai Yun Realm, reducing my burden."

Old Sang and Mr. Zhu looked at each other and saw deep shock in each other's eyes. They had to admit that although Bai Yun's plan was bold, it was not a groundless fantasy.

"Yun'er, are you really determined to do this?" Zhu Weng was still worried and asked anxiously, "If your soul power is not enough to support your martial soul body, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Bai Yun was silent for a moment, with a look of determination in his eyes. He bowed solemnly to Zhu Weng and said firmly: "Master, in order to find Xue Wu and my mother, I must do this! Please believe me, I can do it!"

"Okay! We believe you!" Seeing that Bai Yun was so determined, Old Sang stopped dissuading him. He knew that Bai Yun's mother and Xue Wu were the eternal pain in Bai Yun's heart, and he would do his best to find them.

"Thank you!" Bai Yun also bowed deeply to Mr. Sang.