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As long as the clan has some background, either the ancestors have a great power that is not born in the world, which can affect the rise and fall of a world of cultivating immortals, or the ancestors have ascended to immortality, and their descendants have suffered from evil virtues.It has been heard that there were immortals ascending to the ascension of Qianzu, but this was also a thousand years ago.

The head of the Qian clan couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart. He cupped his fists and bowed towards the sky outside the door, "The immortals of our Qian clan once entrusted a dream, saying that the fairy world is just a higher level of existence than ours, but there are more cultivation resources. After a while, most people who have become immortals have to start over again after going up. I waited for thousands of people to grind for nearly a thousand years, and finally came up with some signs. The fairyland is just a small space. Some secret realms will appear every ten years or decades or hundreds of years in Xiujie. These secret realms are all spaces created by those ancestors before or after their death. The upper cultivation world is very similar, so why don't we make a space that can accommodate many people, gather the spiritual energy and resources of the world, and create a perfect fairy world?"

No matter how you say it, there are still not many people who can be moved, and the patriarch of Qianzu will continue to work hard, "I am afraid that everyone has already experienced it. Now the resources in the lower cultivation world are getting less and less, and even some big sects are starting to be stretched. Resources are used to cultivate a generation of geniuses, and only those old bones are left in the cultivation world. The time for the opening of secret realms is getting longer and longer, and there are only one or two places in a hundred years, which is basically not 800% of the original level. Going to the end, the upper realm refuses to accept it, you should have experienced it for yourself in the past [-] years, almost no one has ascended to the upper realm, why is that?"

"If the Heavenly Dao doesn't send thunder, the door to the upper cultivation realm cannot be opened, and the lower cultivation realm can only go to decline. Instead of doing this, why don't we create a fairyland by ourselves and fight for a way out."

Originally, you didn't have much intention, but these remarks were sent to the hearts of all the powerful people. The world of cultivation is going from bad to worse. Those old things will be able to experience it personally if they live long enough. They have nothing to do with reality. After these old things die, the clan will come to an end, and there will be no successors.

Now there is no hope of lowering the realm of cultivation, and the spiritual energy is getting thinner day by day, not to mention that there are very few loose immortals, and even the rare Nascent Soul Venerable can be alone in a clan.Thousands of years ago, this lower world of cultivation was still a situation where great powers walked everywhere during the out-of-body period. Although there were not many loose immortals, they were by no means few.The decline of the lower cultivator world has gradually aroused everyone's sense of panic. According to this momentum, the lower cultivator world will be closer to the secular world, and even most immortal cultivators will be no different from ordinary people, and their lifespan will be greatly reduced. unbearable.

All the immortals feel sorry for each other, and their sorrow comes from their hearts.

"What rules does Patriarch Qian have? Can we ensure that nothing goes wrong? If so, we will do our best to help. What you say is not unreasonable. We are doing this for the sake of future generations. If the lower cultivation world is defeated by us , Even if you die, you will have no face to see your ancestors."

Patriarch Qian breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Mu Yi who had been silent all this time, and asked, "What does His Royal Highness think?"

The place where Mu Yi sits means that this person is either noble or rich, even if he doesn't recognize Mu Yi's identity, he will be able to tell by the honorific title of Qian Patriarch.The ancestors of the Muyu Kingdom, who were expected by everyone back then, were about to break the status quo that no one had ascended for thousands of years, but in order to save the Muyu Kingdom, which was on the verge of extinction, they resolutely gave up the chance to cross the catastrophe and become a fairy, and slashed the thunder of heaven with a sword.

With his own strength, he deterred the various forces that had stared at the Muyu country back then.

Back then, there was an uproar in the world of cultivating immortals. Many people called him stupid. No matter how much he cared about his own clan, once he became an immortal, he would be able to rival him, and he would ascend to heaven alone.But this person was so stupid that he directly cut off his retreat.

What is Sanxian?It looks like a fairy but not a fairy.To put it nicely, he is a half-immortal, but to put it bluntly, he is a cultivator who has failed in crossing the catastrophe, and is a person who has failed the examination of Heavenly Dao.Not surprisingly, in this life, I will not be able to touch the threshold of the upper cultivation world.

Compared with those losers, Mu Yi has more of the fact that he cut off his own future with his own hands. He is an out-and-out fool and loose immortal. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, behind his back, he either yelled regretfully, or laughed mercilessly.

Someone was already whispering, Mu Yi seemed to have gotten used to pointing and pointing, turned the cup in his hand, covered it with his hands, and didn't care what others said about him, looked straight at the Qianzu Patriarch and said: "The idea is certainly good, But how to implement it? Where do the resources you mentioned come from? The lower realm of cultivation is so big, and there are only so many resources. If we create another fairy world, is it possible to tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall? Take the resources of the cultivation world and create another one. What about the lower cultivation world? What about the countless ordinary people and casual cultivators? Patriarch Qian is too whimsical."

Among the countless agreeing opinions, Mu Yi is an outlier. He just swept away people's interest and slapped most people in the face. He is not a gentle and gentle person. Even though Patriarch Qian is tolerant and upright, he still has a bit of embarrassment and looks a little embarrassed.

Mu Yi went on to say: "Creating a world is not allowed by the Dao of Heaven. There is an essential difference between a secret realm and a small world. The Dao of Heaven allows the existence of a secret realm, but it may not necessarily allow the existence of a small world."

Patriarch Qian said with a dry smile: "What His Royal Highness said is a bit serious. Don't you believe in Qian's character? Since Qian has brought it up, it is already a matter of certainty, otherwise why bother to spend so much time?" Would you like to join us?"

The glass of water in Mu Yi's hand suddenly flickered, splashing a few drops of tea onto the snow-white robe, his brows were furrowed, and he lost his composure to the point of calling the Qianzu Patriarch's full name, "Qian Yundao! Do you know what you are doing? !!"

The patriarch of the Qian clan didn't change his face, "His Royal Highness, Qian is very clear about what he is doing, and I am also doing this for the cultivation world."

He dared to say it with such certainty, which meant that the rudimentary form of the small world had already been formed.Now I just want to let you know that it is of course a good thing to get the support of everyone, even if you are against Yi Qianzu's status in the world of cultivating immortals, you can't do anything to him.

The sudden tension between Mu Yi and the patriarch of the Qian Clan, at this time everyone also reacted, and their hearts began to warm up, the enthusiasm was twice as much as before.

Even if Mu Yi is angry, it is only a family opinion, even if it is the Sanxian, there is an entire dynasty behind it, and it is still insignificant in front of most people.As soon as these people heard the news that the small world had taken shape and was running well, all doubts and worries in their hearts were thrown out of the sky.

Mu Yi already understood that the persuasion was fruitless, and he had been consciously excluded from that small group. Because of the dispute between the two just now, the patriarch of the Qian Clan no longer wanted to make fun of himself, and Mu Yi coldly threw the teacup in his hand on the table , making a dull sound.

He got up and was about to leave. Although he was a lot taller than others, his momentum was not lost. "If something happens one day, our country, Mu Yu, will not let it go."

"His Royal Highness..."

Mu Yi walked away with a flick of his sleeves, walked to the door, stopped suddenly, and suddenly turned back to check.

A strong force came across, ignoring Qianzu's protective array, followed by a voice that ran through the entire hall. The man first sneered, without any emotion between his words, " Qianyun said..."

"Who? What's going on?!!"

The sound was heard on the altar of the people, and the hairs of those who heard it stood on their backs. Almost instantly, all the ascetics sitting on the chairs suddenly started up, looking around, feeling apprehensive.The penetrating power of this voice is too strong, and everyone present here is a great power in the lower world of cultivation, who can keep these powers from knowing under such circumstances.This person's cultivation is by no means what this world can have.

Qian Yundao was still calm, and asked: "Who is your Excellency? Qian is kind to others, and he has not acted in the slightest to be rude to others. Please show your true colors to others."

The voice ignored him, the air was very quiet, and everyone was waiting for the man to speak.At this time, Mu Yi, who was closest to the door, looked up at the sky above Qianzu, and fell into a long silence.

Above Qianzu is a blood-stained sky, in the shape of a swirl, the center is red and black, extending outward, it looks a little more terrifying than the heavenly robbery cloud.When Mingming came, it was still clear, the northern land was colder, and the sky looked clearer, forming a strong contrast compared with now.

Someone has already noticed that something is wrong with the sky outside, and exclaimed.

And that voice challenged everyone's nerves again and again along with the bloody sky, "You thousand clans have concealed the way of heaven for thousands of years, do you really think you won't be discovered?"

Qian Yundao trembled, his back was drenched with sweat, and he had already faintly felt that something was wrong when the vision appeared in the sky.

"I didn't want to bring this matter up in front of Tiandao, but if you still get worse, then don't blame me for being rude. If I still find those small worlds exist within a year, I will personally help you."

Qian Yundao's face was as white as paper, and the voice hovered in his ears like a reminder.The man didn't reveal his identity from the beginning to the end, but Qian Yundao had vaguely shown signs of it.

The voice had stopped, the powerful coercion had left, but Mu Yi at the door had disappeared.

Outside the domain of Qian Clan, Xiao Baihe tugged on Xie Nian's sleeve, "Brother's heart is softening, there is no need to greet him for such a thing against the law of heaven, just kill him."

Xie Nian leaned against the tree trunk, rubbing the corners of his eyes with a headache, "Did I raise the little thing? Why did it become more and more cruel? That small world has already taken shape, and they have introduced the human race into it, so it is not easy to deal with it." , After all, it is about the lives of many people, and if the action is too big, they will die."

Bai He still had a disapproving expression on his face, "If Heaven finds out about my elder brother's concealment, you will be the one who will be punished. This should be dealt with fairly."

"You..."

"Thank you, it really is you!"

The two brothers were stunned for a moment, they raised their heads and looked forward. A little Douding, who was wearing a snow-white robe that reached the ground and had his hair neatly tied up, looked at this side with a serious face, "Xie Nian, who are you?"