The five factions stood on equal footing.
No one attacked each other. Every major faction was methodically setting up their own defense lines in preparation for the great turmoil that would come in the future. No one dared to attack recklessly, for fear that the Central World would be split apart again. If that happened, no one would have the chance to ascend to a higher plane.
Hence, many unparalleled existences made an agreement, called the Heavenly Emperor Agreement. That was, any existences below Heavenly Emperor Great Sage Realm fighting, Heavenly Emperor Great Sages could not make a move. Otherwise, they would be besieged by groups of Heavenly Emperor Great Sages. Everyone happily accepted it.
After all, this was related to whether or not they could ascend to the Hongmeng Origin. Although some people had long lives, they were not willing to waste their lives in endless waiting.
Within the Blue Dragon Holyland, there was no rest for even a day. Little by little, the feng shui, general situation, mechanisms, and restrictions were being completed. If not for the four factions working wholeheartedly to set up, it would have taken countless years.
Apart from that, with the help of the Lord of Order, a portion of the power of the Primordial Origin had fused with the Devouring Immortal Abode, forming a karmic connection between the two. The Lord of Order had said that once he obtained the power of the Primordial Origin, he would have to protect the land beneath his feet until he left this world. Otherwise, he would be cursed for no reason.
Meanwhile, the Qinglong Sacred Area's goal was to bring peace to the world and protect their homeland. Xuanyuan called for a meeting, and since none of the factions were against it, the 'Master of Order' began to carry out the plan.
The Mystic Sect had countless powerhouses to improve the feng shui of the Devouring Immortal Residence and the general situation of heaven and earth. This allowed the common people of the Blue Dragon Holyland to benefit greatly. In a short period of time, they advanced by leaps and bounds, and they seemed to be able to sense the power of heaven and earth.
Right now, what the Blue Dragon Holyland needed the most was time. With the major factions stationed here, everyone worked together, communicated, and promoted cultivation, forming a virtuous cycle that allowed everyone's strength to grow rapidly.
As long as another thousand years passed, the Blue Dragon Sacred Land would definitely become the second Golden Age of the Primordial Era, creating a brand new world.
Now that time didn't allow him to, he could only defend his own territory and observe the changes in the world. He could adapt to the situation and come up with a foolproof plan.
It was more than enough to protect himself, but the time was not yet ripe for a crusade.
Xuanyuan was not in a hurry. He sat back and watched everything unfold. Conversing with the Master of Order on the path of cultivation had benefited him greatly.
It would not be difficult for him to break through to the Fourth Heaven of Ancient Emperor in the future.
Another month passed and there were still no other immortal provinces approaching. This caused many people to feel a trace of worry in their hearts. A few months had passed and there was still no immortal province or spiritual province approaching. This meant that something must have happened.
Countless experts rushed to appear at this time. Some of them had limited lives and could not live for too long. If the Central World was not complete, it would be difficult for them to break through even if they reached the Great Sage Celestial Emperor Realm.
Within the God race, Xuanyuan used the identity of the Dragon Candle God Son to ask Can Feixue, "Could something have happened? Otherwise, why has the Nanyan Immortal Prefecture and the Dongfu Immortal Prefecture arrived, but the other six prefectures have yet to arrive?" "Could something have happened?
"Prince Long Zhu's temperament won't be good for your future cultivation. You need to be calm when dealing with all the changes in the world. It's not easy to complete the Central World, so it's only natural that there will be all kinds of errors. Furthermore, there are people fighting for the Xianzhou and the Lingzhou. Now that several months have passed and they still haven't appeared, it proves that the progress of the Shen race in the other six states isn't very smooth." Xuanyuan said to Long Zhu using the identity of Di Shi Tian.
"Shitian is right. The God Race is pushing this plan. There are tens of thousands of clans in the Primordial Origins, and they have countless experts. Everyone wants to control the Longevity Divine Gate so that they can reap more benefits in the future. It's impossible for them not to get involved. Let's just wait quietly. It's said that the Myriad Dao Heavenly Sect, the Sumeru Zen Sect, the Avici Demon Sect, the Heaven Mending Demon Sect, the Nine Prefectures Dynasty, and the Three Thousand Dynasties in the Primordial Origins have all sent a group of powerful elites to guard the main branch. There was a deep fear in Can Feixue's eyes. She was not confident that she could defeat all the people sent by the major forces. At most, she had a fifty-fifty chance of winning, and some were even stronger than her.
But the affairs of the world were unpredictable. She wanted to carve out a world that belonged to her in this situation.
This plane was just a chessboard for the many supreme beings of the Hongmeng Origin. It was dispensable, and all living beings were just pawns in their hands. If one wanted to stand out, one had to have absolute luck, absolute talent, and absolute potential. "Both of you are important figures, so you naturally won't care about the lives of some of the seniors of the Shen Clan.
Can Feixue, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you came from the Hongmeng Origin. Let me tell you, because of your words, countless sealed seniors of the Shen Clan have been resurrected. They don't have much lifespan left, and the longer this drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for them. Although we are now in the Dong Fu Immortal Province, and there won't be any external enemies, to them, this is their greatest enemy. Time is merciless. The soldiers of the Shen Clan would rather fight to the death on the battlefield than waste away their precious lives in such peaceful times. " Xuanyuan used his identity as the Son of God Long Zhu to speak forcefully and forcefully. Many of the Old God Emperor and Heavenly Emperor powerhouses couldn't help but be shocked. They agreed, but didn't dare to say anything.
Other than the Son of God Long Zhu, no one else dared to speak to Can Feixue like this. She looked at Xuanyuan, her eyes filled with a cold light.
"Can Feixue, you don't have to look at me like that. Since I dared to speak to you like this, I'm not afraid of you. To be able to get to where I am today, I'm not someone to be trifled with. Don't think that I'll be afraid of you just because you descended from the sky. To be honest, you're just a closed-door disciple of Can Feixue. There are countless branches of the God Race, and they're not under Can Feixue's control. It's only because you're the strongest that you're allowed to lead. I've opposed the relocation of the Dong Fu Immortal Province, but you stubbornly insisted on it. You're high up, a projection, and your true self is in the 'Hongmeng Origin', with an endless lifespan. But have you ever considered that we, the Divine Generals and Divine Emperors, who have been fighting for the God Race for generations, who have no regrets even if we die nine times in this world? Their last hope lies in the 'Longevity Sacred Gate'. They could have ascended at the right time, but because of what you said, they had no choice but to do so. Now that they're all waiting, you can't just sit back and do nothing. Everyone has to be responsible for their own actions. "Xuanyuan enunciated each word very calmly. His eyes were incomparably calm. Can Feixue's aura did not affect him in the slightest.
"It seems that within the God Race, you're more suitable to lead the God Race." Can Feixue smiled faintly. All her killing intent was instantly restrained.
"Lord Can, Prince Long Zhu is young and inexperienced. He's impatient. Don't lower yourself to his level." Tian Shen Bu was the first to stand up for Xuanyuan. All these years, Xuanyuan's contributions to the God Race were too great.
"That's right. On account of Prince Long Zhu's contributions to the God Race, don't hold it against him this time." Earth Shen Bu also spoke. Even his killing intent was restrained. To them, Prince Long Zhu was in danger. To them, that was indeed the case.
"I'm not going to kill him. I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart. Everything he said, I didn't consider your feelings at all. This is an indisputable fact. I'm afraid that many people's hearts will turn cold. I didn't think that there would be someone here who would dare to contradict me like this. You're quite impressive. Prince Long Zhu, right? I'll remember you." Can Feixue smiled. She did not seem to be offended. Only then did Tian Shen Bu and Earth Shen Bu heave a huge sigh of relief. Many of the older people who had come out of seclusion had a whole new level of respect for Prince Long Zhu. "Young man, these people are already old.
If they die, then so be it. On the 'Hongmeng Origins', there are countless pieces of trash like this. There's nothing to feel pity about. If you want to achieve great things, you shouldn't care about trifles. Life and death are small, but the glory of the God Race is the most important. You're clearly a God Race member, but why do you speak like a human? What kind of benevolence and righteousness? "Xuanyuan used the identity of Sakyamuni to mock Prince Long Zhu.
As soon as these words were said, the old people among the God Race felt hatred in their hearts. But they didn't dare to retort. In the God Race, strength was the symbol of status.
"I have understood the Human Race for many years. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. It was not a coincidence that the Human Race was able to defeat the God Race at the beginning of the Archaic Era. The God Race has always been militaristic, and it has caused the hearts of the people to be cold. This has led to the retaliation of thousands of races. If we could be like the Human Race, showing kindness and power, wouldn't our God Race be able to last longer?" Prince Long Zhu looked coldly at Sakyamuni and said, "Even if we take ten thousand steps back, you are not of the God Race. Even if you are the reincarnation of the 'Hongmeng Origins' Supreme Holy Emperor, so what? The matters of the God Race do not need outsiders to interfere. Slaughtering Old God Emperor, you have to control your disciple."
"How dare you talk to Shitian like that!" The Slaughtering Old God Emperor was enraged. He directly attacked Xuanyuan. Without a doubt, he was trying to please Sakyamuni.
At this moment, Can Feixue and the Slaughtering Old God Emperor exchanged a palm strike, forcing him back. She said, "Slaughtering Old God Emperor, what are you doing?"
"He disrespected the reincarnation of the Holy Emperor. How can we let him live?" The Slaughtering Old God Emperor shouted.
"How about we just let this go, Brother Shitian?" Can Feixue looked at Xuanyuan.
Hearing Can Feixue change the way she addressed him, Xuanyuan nodded and smiled, "It's okay. The God Race has recently produced an incredible young man. His courage is commendable. If this was the 'Hongmeng Origins', you would have been annihilated. You are right. From now on, I will not say anything about the God Race."
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