At this moment, Xiao Yang was still a little shocked in his heart. With this luck, they were able to forcefully produce two Martial Emperors in three months. This was a little too abnormal.
Currently, there were indeed very few Martial Emperors in the Drifting Cloud World. This had also become a headache for Xiao Yang. Therefore, there were many places that he needed to constantly investigate to prevent accidents from happening.
"Could it be a weak Martial Emperor?" Xiao Yang hesitated and asked.
If the Martial Emperor that was pushed out was not strong enough, then it would not be very interesting. After all, it was just a name. If they were at a disadvantage when facing an external enemy, then it would really be a little uncomfortable. But then again, something was better than nothing.
"The strength of those in the same realm is not something that I can decide. It is taken from them. What I can do is to give them spiritual power and luck. Whether they succeed or not depends on them, "the World Spirit said.
Hearing this, Xiao Yang's expression became much more relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face. That was indeed the case. Although it was inevitable that there would be some effect of pulling up seedlings to help them grow, the impact was not that great.
Therefore, improving the current situation naturally became the most important thing at the moment. As for how far they could go, it would depend on their talent and hard work.
Many things could not be changed by one person's intervention. Even if you were given the best method, if you did not work hard to cultivate, it would be useless and difficult to force it.
"Of course, this is only a conservative estimate. The main reason is that there are too few top cultivators in the Drifting Cloud World at this juncture. Otherwise, more Martial Emperors could be produced," the World Spirit sighed and said.
Regarding this, the World Spirit could not do anything. It was like a housewife could not cook without rice. Although it had tried its best to collect luck, there was no corresponding talent to accept this kind of luck. There was nothing it could do.
The World Spirit was not in a hurry. After all, this kind of thing could only be slowly raised.
"It seems that only the two of them can break through to the Martial Emperor Realm now," Xiao Yang said with a bitter smile.
The World Spirit nodded slightly. At the same time, it felt very helpless. In the current Flowing Cloud World, not to mention the peak King Wu, even level nine King Wu cultivators were few and far between.
Fortunately, after experiencing so many things, King Wu already had a lot of 8th rank cultivators. Perhaps in time, their plan could be carried out.
Furthermore, from the World Spirit's point of view, the Flowing Cloud Realm would definitely be invaded for a long time. At that time, the more powerhouses that died here, the more luck and spiritual energy it could gather.
As long as the world's spirit veins were nurtured well enough, it would allow more talented cultivators to cultivate faster.
It could be said that this would be the most difficult period of time in the Flowing Cloud World. Due to the scarcity of experts, they appeared to be incomparably weak among the three thousand middle worlds. It was difficult for them to contend with the other worlds!
This made people feel very helpless. After all, no one could say for sure what might happen next.
But as long as they could endure this period of time, then everything would start to turn for the better.
After the World Spirit explained some matters, it sent Xiao Yang's Divine Soul back to the small courtyard.
When Xiao Yang opened his eyes, he felt that the injuries in his body were much better. Obviously, this was the work of the World Spirit.
Between the two, there was a connection. Previously, the World Spirit did not make a move because it was focused on gathering luck and spiritual energy.
It could be said that it was a good choice to rely on these external things to nourish the Flowing Cloud World. After all, if he slowly complemented the cultivator, who knew how much more time it would take for him to do so.
Of course, the World Spirit would not deliberately do these things, but since the other party came to kill him and lost his life, he could not blame others.
Not long after, Sun Desheng came.
Xiao Yang asked him to sit down and drink tea. There was no need to be reserved.
After Sun Desheng took a sip of tea, he immediately put it down and said, "City Lord, let's talk about the losses of the West Wind City first."
Xiao Yang nodded. All this while, he had never taken note of these matters, but he still needed to keep an eye on them.
"In this battle, our side suffered heavy losses. The Flowing Cloud World lost a total of 363 cultivators, of which our North Light City lost more than 200 people, and the rest were cultivators of the Dark Night Holy Land. Among them, there were 56 cultivators of the eighth order. "When Sun Desheng said this, his voice trembled a little.
It could be said that among the 56 people, 70% were disciples of their North Light City. This time, it could be said that they suffered heavy losses.
Hearing this number, Xiao Yang's brows couldn't help but furrow even more.
The first batch of top disciples that he had painstakingly built back then was almost exhausted in the battle of West Wind City.
"In the alliance army of the Divine Realm, we lost 7 cultivators of the ninth order and 173 cultivators of the eighth order." Sun Desheng continued to report.
The losses of the alliance army of the Divine Realm were also very heavy. It could also be said that the alliance army was the main force of this battle.
"In this battle, we killed one third order Martial Emperor, three second order Martial Emperors, and five first order Martial Emperors. There were a total of 72 people below the Martial Emperor Realm!" Sun Desheng said with a heavy heart.
Although it could be said that they had obtained a complete victory in this battle, if Baili Zhen hadn't fled quickly enough, they might have been annihilated here.
Although such a battle record was magnificent, it wasn't a big loss to the Myriad Beast Realm. However, this was a very heavy loss to the Flowing Cloud World.
At the same time, they were also very clear that among the 72 King Wu, more than half of them died under the sword of Princess Mingzhu alone!
Xiao Yang rubbed his head, feeling very sullen in his heart.
Moreover, this was only the beginning. If the battle continued, the cultivators of the entire Flowing Cloud World who would become the backbone or even the top power in the future might all die in this battle.
"Don't be stingy with the compensation." Xiao Yang said helplessly.
Sun Desheng nodded. In this matter, he was also doing his best to fulfill his responsibilities. After all, they all died heroically for the Flowing Cloud World. Naturally, he couldn't treat them unfairly.
"Inform Xiao family to refine more Explosive Pills. If there aren't enough ingredients, go to other worlds to get more! If there aren't enough people, pick a batch from North Light City! "Xiao Yang said in a deep voice.
This was the only way. Sometimes, raising one's cultivation level was enough to change a lot.
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