"Fairy Meng Yuan, if you have something to say, then just say it. How do we pass through those spatial rifts?" An old Great Perfection rogue cultivator asked with a frown.
"Everyone, don't be impatient. Let me explain in detail!"
Meng Yuan wasn't annoyed at all. She smiled and glanced at the group of Great Perfection cultivators before continuing to transmit her voice.
"I've already probed with my sound waves. Although those spatial rifts are terrifying, each rift is extremely small. In other words, the amount of energy that each rift can swallow is limited!
"I have three plans here. Why don't everyone discuss and see which plan is the most suitable?"
Meng Yuan paused for a moment. Her beautiful eyes revealed a trace of curiosity as if she was waiting for the others' opinions.
"Fairy Meng, feel free to speak!"
Seeing that no one objected, Meng Yuan continued to transmit her voice. "The first plan is naturally to collect the shattered mountains and rivers here and throw them into those tiny spatial rifts. If we're lucky, we might be able to fill up a portion of the spatial rifts and temporarily pave a passage that can allow us to enter the altar!
"The second plan is to contribute some Chaos Treasures that you don't use much and throw them into those spatial rifts. As long as there are enough of them, there's a chance that you can create a passage!
"As for the third plan, it's a little cruel!"
Speaking up to this point, Meng Yuan pretended to be unable to bear it, as if she was unwilling to continue speaking.
"Fairy Meng, please tell us the third plan. As for whether it's feasible or not, we'll discuss it in detail later!" A Great Perfection rogue cultivator spoke up. A great opportunity was right in front of them, and they couldn't help but be anxious.
"As for the third plan … it's to use human lives to fill in the gaps! Everyone, there are still many ordinary rogue cultivators who have entered the Hongmeng Graveyard this time! "
Meng Yuan's meaning was obvious. There were close to a thousand ordinary rogue cultivators who had entered the Hongmeng Graveyard this time. Throwing them into the spatial rifts might really fill up those tiny spatial rifts and pave a path.
It had to be said that Meng Yuan's three plans were quite feasible, especially the third plan. Even the Great Perfection rogue cultivators were quite tempted.
Although they were itinerant cultivators, they were also at the Great Perfection stage. It was naturally not their turn to use human lives to fill a hole.
As for the other rogue cultivators, what did it have to do with them whether they lived or died? In the eyes of these Paragons, if they could exchange their lives for a great opportunity, it would be the honor of these ordinary itinerant cultivators!
"Everyone, I have finished talking about the three plans. Which plan do you all think is the most suitable?" Meng Yuan revealed a charming smile. It was as if she already knew the final result in her heart.
"The first plan is too dangerous. No one knows if there are any restrictions in the shattered mountains and rivers. If we rashly collect them, I'm afraid it will cause unknown dangers!" The man from the Hong Clan who held the picture scroll was the first to reject the first suggestion.
"Yes, the first plan is too risky. The remaining two plans are safer!" The Tian family's great perfection also nodded, agreeing with the other party's statement.
"The second plan can be used as a backup plan, but it can't be used as the main choice!" The Chen family's great perfection cultivator also expressed his opinion. "Although we are all at the Great Perfection stage, we have a limited number of Chaos Treasures. No one knows how much we will need to use!"
The Chen family's great perfection cultivator's meaning was clear. Chaos Treasures were precious even in the hands of a Great Perfection cultivator. He didn't want to waste them here. Why waste Chaos Treasures when they could fill a hole with human lives?
In the Primordial World, Chaos Treasures were scarce, but the lives of cultivators were the most worthless!
Every once in a while, there would be a divine war between the five continents. It was to reduce the number of cultivators and reduce the endless plundering of the Primordial World by the large group of cultivators!
"That's right. I think it's best to use the third plan. If the lives of the itinerant cultivators aren't enough, there are still the disciples of the five major clans!" A Great Perfection rogue cultivator laughed.
Meng Yuan's expression didn't change in the slightest in response to the Great Perfection rogue cultivator's teasing words. At their level, even the disciples of the major clans could be sacrificed at any time if necessary.
At this moment, Meng Yuan's gaze landed on Cheng Hao. Earlier, Cheng Hao had easily withstood the attacks of three Great Perfection cultivators. Now, his weight in Meng Yuan's heart had far surpassed the other Great Perfection cultivators.
"Fellow Daoist Haotian, what do you think?"
"I don't have any opinions. Whichever plan you think is suitable, we'll go with it!"
Even the Great Perfection rogue cultivators didn't care about the lives of ordinary itinerant cultivators. Cheng Hao wasn't a saint, so he naturally didn't care about their lives.
If they dared to explore the Primordial Graveyard before reaching the Great Perfection stage, then they had to be prepared to be sacrificed at any time! If they dared to come here without this awareness, then they deserved to die!
"Since Fellow Daoist Haotian doesn't have any opinions, then it's decided! We'll go with the third plan. If the itinerant cultivators' lives aren't enough, then we'll use the lives of the five major clans' disciples! "
Meng Yuan's expression was gentle, but the content of her voice transmission was extremely cruel. "Everyone, if we obtain the corpse of the man on the altar this time, we might be able to find a clue to become a Primordial God. Even if we have to sacrifice some of our clansmen for such a great opportunity, it's worth it!"
"Fellow Daoist Meng Yuan, we understand the logic. Let's go with this plan!" The Great Perfection cultivator from the Tang Clan, who had barely spoken since the beginning, sighed.
"Very well!"
Seeing that the Great Perfection cultivators from the five major clans had no opinions, Meng Yuan revealed a cruel smile. Then, dozens of pink rays of light shot out from her eyes and instantly entered the glabella of the itinerant cultivators closest to her.
"Uh …"
The cultivators who were hit by Meng Yuan's purple rays of light were like walking corpses. Their expressions were lifeless as they flew up and rushed toward the spatial crack outside the altar.
* Sizzle ~ *
* Sizzle ~ *
Sizzle ~ * Sizzle ~ * Sizzling sounds that made one's teeth ache rang out. In a few breaths' time, the dozens of itinerant cultivators turned into a bloody mist that filled the sky. Regardless of whether it was their physical bodies or Primordial Spirits, they were completely devoured by the spatial cracks.
"Lord Meng Yuan, what's the meaning of this?"
Meng Yuan's sudden attack shocked the itinerant cultivators. Some itinerant cultivators had already sensed the danger and started to retreat rapidly. Some of the bolder ones, relying on the fact that there were Great Perfection Chaotic Gods among their itinerant cultivators, approached the Great Perfection cultivators on their side while questioning Meng Yuan.
"Haha!"
Meng Yuan only responded with a cold laugh. This was because a few of the Great Perfection cultivators among the itinerant cultivators had also attacked!
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