This was an era where there were no secrets.
But the existence of the Nine Serenities …
Had never been known to outsiders.
After tens of thousands of years of dormancy and management, the power of the Nine Serenities had far exceeded everyone's imagination.
They were like an invisible net, firmly grasping the entire Earth in the palm of their hand.
Whether it was the Hua Xia or other countries …
From the nobles to the lowly peddlers, no one could escape the control of the Nine Serenities.
It was a very simple principle.
Even the Rothschild family could exist for hundreds of years, let alone a super-large organization composed of immortal cultivators like the Nine Serenities.
Zhuangzi once said, "Summer insects cannot speak of ice, and children cannot speak of the sea."
For immortal cultivators, fame and fortune in the eyes of mortals were meaningless.
The only purpose of their existence was to one day completely overturn Tiandu and establish a new dynasty of their own —
The Nine Serenities.
As the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth declined day by day, the Celestial Being almost became a threshold for cultivation. But the inheritance of the Nine Serenities was passed down generation after generation.
They hid behind the scenes, providing unimaginable help to mortals, and indirectly controlling one dynasty after another in the world.
Whether it was the Hua Xia Empire in the East, or the Roman Empire, the Ottoman Empire, or the Macedonian Empire in the West …
The Nine Serenities never interfered with the rise and fall of human dynasties, but they always put down their chess pieces when necessary.
After all, compared to the high and mighty Tiandu, the Nine Serenities were too weak.
They had to make use of all the resources available to them in order to fight a battle with Tiandu with a great disparity in strength.
The winner could have everything.
Just like when the Taiqing Divine Ancestor led everyone to the Great World and enjoyed the entire Great World alone.
The sinners who stayed in the Lower Realm could only suffer the depletion of spiritual energy and watch their inheritance deteriorate with each generation.
That feeling …
Just like how human civilization degenerated from the Universal Era to the Primitive Era, how could the primitive people who stayed on Earth not hold a great grudge against Tiandu?
The Nine Serenities was a super-large tribe formed by these primitive people.
Although the Divine Ancestor had kindly left the Divine Gate and gave the descendants of the sinners a chance to ascend.
However, the old man seemed to have not thought of a problem at all, and that was …
If the descendants of these sinners were able to cultivate to the Celestial Realm in such simple conditions in the lower realm, then if they were born in the great world, how could their cultivation base stop at the Celestial Realm?
Think about it from another perspective …
I spent my entire life cultivating in the lower realm, and it took me two hundred years to finally break through to the Deva Realm.
But when he came to Tiandu, he found that a young man in his twenties or thirties could easily become a Celestial …
How would the sinners of the Lower Bound, who had cultivated their entire lives, feel?
That was how resentment was born.
They could be as humble as dust, but they could not be as twisted as maggots.
Such an unfair encounter had already distorted the mentality of the people of the Nine Serenities.
Finally …
The resentment that had accumulated in their hearts for tens of thousands of years was completely ignited with the appearance of the spirit energy tide.
With the recovery of Spirit Qi, the human world will prosper!
The Nine Serenities would never allow Tiandu to return to the Lower Realm!
Because the Lower Realm belonged to them.
It was precisely because of this …
At the same time that Chen Xi led Baihong to search for Wuxu, the Nine Serenities led by Jiang Yan also began to move.
They did not have a soul as powerful as Chen Xi's, but they used a more effective method, which was —
Face recognition.
As long as there were cameras and Internet coverage, there was no way to escape the detection of a supercomputer.
Wuxu might not have thought …
That there would be so many people in the world looking for him.
After this period of recuperation, his injuries had more or less healed.
However, for safety reasons, Wuxu had never left the Arctic Circle.
In addition to his daily cultivation and recuperation, this guy would lie on the iceberg, fishing and playing with polar bears. His days were quite comfortable.
…
On this day.
January 20th.
It had been a full three months since they had escaped with the Wuxu Blood Escape.
If compared to the time in Tiandu, it was equivalent to twenty-four months, which was two years.
Everything was relative.
Including time.
The flow of time in the great world was different from that in the lower realm.
One year on Earth was eight years in Heaven.
And this was the fundamental reason why the flow of time in the Gouyao Temple was eight times slower than the outside world.
The five temples were directly connected to Tiandu, so the flow of time in the temples was not Earth's time, but Tiandu's time.
Chen Xi used the Gouyao Temple as a cultivation place before, but he did not figure out the key point.
In addition …
It was also because of the time difference between the two realms that Divine Generals of Tiandu were generally unwilling to come to the lower realm.
Take Wuxu for example, he had only been in the lower realm for three months, but two years had passed in Heaven.
What did two years mean?
Divine Generals who were about the same cultivation level as Wuxu had probably surpassed him by now …
Sailing against the current, one would fall behind if they did not advance.
How could Wuxu not be depressed?
Not only did Chen Xi destroy the five temples, but he also f * cking dispersed the spirit energy tide immediately.
Without the support of the spirit energy tide, the Divine Gate could not be opened at all.
He had a home, but he could not go back …
Therefore, Wuxu was as depressed as he could be at this moment!
When he thought about how he had wasted two years in the lower realm, Wuxu's mood became particularly bad.
He was not in the mood to continue cultivating, so he got up and flew out, ready to stroll around and relax.
For safety reasons, Wuxu did not fly too far, but came to a human city closest to the North Pole —
Longyearn City.
There was the northernmost bank in the world, the northernmost church in the world, and even a university in the northernmost part of the world …
There were about 1,800 people in the town. Because of the polar night, the entire town would be in darkness from November to January every year, and there was not a trace of sunlight at all.
The sky here was dark green, and the cold wind was bone-chilling, but the houses were colorful.
Because …
The three-month long night made this small town the most romantic place in the world.
Wuxu soon arrived at Longyearn City.
As soon as he walked into the town, he was deeply fascinated by the colorful houses and the colorful neon lights in front of him.
Therefore, Wuxu walked directly into the bar with the most people almost without any hesitation.
In terms of combat power, ordinary people were no different from ants in the eyes of immortal cultivators.
But in terms of playfulness …
Ten thousand immortal cultivators might not be as good as one ordinary person.
Maybe because he had been lonely for a long time, when Wuxu came to such a lively place, he could not help but be affected by the atmosphere in the bar.
Therefore, he did not even think about it, and directly removed the breath concealment technique, then sat at the bar like an ordinary customer and drank leisurely.
From beginning to end …
He did not realize that the thing that kept flashing red on the bar was called —
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