The Heavenly Court!
Xia Yi put away the token, tidied up the table, and walked out of the private school.
After leaving the Heavenly Court, he came to the East Continent to travel.
With the legs of a True Immortal.
Even if he didn't use any special means, he could travel the entire East Continent in a few years.
In the end.
He stayed in a village.
The village wasn't big, with less than a thousand people. But the villagers were simple and the environment was peaceful. Xia Yi liked it very much.
But.
Although he stayed, he didn't reveal his identity. The other party only said that he was a Confucian scholar who had studied for a few years.
In the end, he stayed in the village as he wished, and became a nameless teacher.
Day after day.
These days were simple and plain, but for Xia Yi, they were fulfilling and comfortable.
He was born in a time of turmoil and war, and died for the human race.
His whole life.
Almost all of it was in a storm of blood.
No matter how belligerent a person was, they would still feel tired after being in the midst of bloody battles for so many years.
So would Xia Yi.
But back then, the human race's situation wasn't optimistic at all.
Even if he was tired, he could only persevere and fight for the human race.
But now, it was different.
All races submitted, and the human race was at its peak.
Xia Yi naturally didn't want to be involved in the slaughter.
But —
"People like me have wind in their blood. It's hard for me to find true peace."
Xia Yi sighed.
Walking out of the private school, some young and old people were sitting under the shade of a tree. When they saw Xia Yi, they greeted him warmly.
"Mr. Xia, class is over!"
"If you're free tonight, why don't you come to my house for a meal?"
"No need. I can handle it myself."
Facing the villagers' enthusiasm, Xia Yi smiled and nodded in response.
Normally speaking.
At this time, there were old people and children in the village, while the young and strong went out to work.
But now, it was different.
With the Spirit Qi of Heaven and Earth, everyone had a certain level of cultivation.
Take those old people just now for example. Every one of them was no weaker than a physical invulnerability expert.
So.
Naturally, there was no distinction between the young and the old.
Most of the people went out to work in shifts. The rest of the people who were on break sat together and chatted.
Two hundred thousand years ago, even the weakest human had reached the physical invulnerability stage. This was something unimaginable.
At that time.
The Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth had weakened significantly.
Although there were still some people who could be born into the True Martial Realm in places with dense Spirit Qi, there were very few people who could actually be born into the True Martial Realm.
The place where Xia Yi lives is in the east of the village. It is a yellow mud house that the villagers built for him.
He returned to his residence.
After a simple tidying up, Xia Yi began to make a fire to cook rice. This was something he would do after class on weekdays.
In the next few days.
Xia Yi acted as usual and didn't show any abnormalities. He went to class as usual and went home to cook.
On the fifth day.
He found the village chief and told him that he needed to leave.
Despite the village head's persuasion, he had no choice but to agree in the end.
Knowing that Xia Yi was leaving.
Many people in the village came to see him off.
"Everyone, please go back. If I have time in the future, I will definitely come back."
Xia Yi said with a smile before turning around and leaving.
— —
Heavenly Court.
After splitting a trace of power to find Xia Yi, Qin Shujian stayed in the Heavenly Palace.
After breaking through to the Dao Fruit realm, he indeed had nothing to do.
Every day, he stayed in the Heavenly Palace and observed the evolution of his inner world.
Because of the Time Formation.
It had been 90,000 years since his inner world was born.
Especially some time ago, when his inner world was promoted to a great chiliocosm, a batch of upper three True Immortals were born.
With the appearance of upper three True Immortals, the strength of the myriad races greatly increased.
At this point.
The conflicts between the various races also intensified.
Wars and killings could be seen almost everywhere.
After all, there were only so many resources in the world. If a race needed to develop, they needed an endless stream of resources. The races that obtained resources wanted more.
The races that couldn't obtain resources also wanted to obtain resources for their own races.
As a result.
Fighting was simply unavoidable.
Qin Shujian had no intention of stopping the fighting of the myriad races.
In his eyes, the fighting of the myriad races was a process that the world had to go through. Without going through a battle, it would be difficult for the myriad races to merge.
Only after a battle would the strongest side be determined.
When that time came.
Only then would the remaining myriad races be intimidated and the world return to peace.
"If we don't fight, how can the myriad races have endless powerhouses? Once the world falls into a state of peace, if we don't fight, it's equivalent to walking to the end!"
Qin Shujian looked at the myriad races that were fighting non-stop and thought to himself.
A world without fighting was like a pool of stagnant water.
If that was the case, what room would there be for the world to grow? How could there be peerless powerhouses?
One had to know.
Any peerless powerhouse had to kill their way out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
It was impossible to give birth to a true powerhouse just by relying on bitter cultivation.
Since ancient times.
The top powerhouses of every era were all like this.
All of a sudden.
Qin Shujian's heart stirred. His spiritual will withdrew from his inner world.
Outside the Heavenly Palace.
Xia Yi was already waiting there with a token in his hand.
However, without Qin Shujian's order, Mu Yang didn't dare to let him in.
"Let him in!"
A calm and dignified voice came from the inner hall of the Heavenly Palace.
After receiving the order.
Mu Yang immediately let him in.
"The Emperor Of Heaven has ordered that you can enter."
"Thank you!"
Xia Yi cupped his hands slightly and stepped into the inner hall of the Heavenly Palace.
When he reached the inner hall and saw Qin Shujian on the throne, he also bowed.
"Xia Yi of the human race greets the Emperor Qin!"
"It seems that Senior has already settled the matter."
"You can say so." Xia Yi shook his head and replied noncommittally.
Qin Shujian said, "I'm very gratified that Senior can come to the Heavenly Court. Now, Senior has two choices. One is to enter the Heavenly Court and become a Deity. With the support of the Deity Position, your cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and your strength will also increase greatly.
The second is to stay in the Heavenly Court and cultivate, but not accept the Deity Position. You can also not respect the Emperor Of Heaven. I won't restrict you either.
Now, there are two people in the Heavenly Court.
Senior, if you choose the second, then you will be the third. "
Hearing this.
Xia Yi pondered for a moment and didn't immediately give an answer.
Both options had their pros and cons, so he needed to carefully consider them.
After a while.
He cupped his hands and said, "I've always been used to being free. I'm afraid that I might not be able to adapt to being an official of the Heavenly Court."
The meaning behind his words was obvious.
"Since Senior has made his choice, then I won't force it."
Qin Shujian nodded.
He didn't feel regretful about Xia Yi's choice.
As long as Xia Yi could stay in the Heavenly Court, it was enough. Everything else was trivial.
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