Everything in the world, from small to big.
To allow a group of children to obtain a safe environment and quality education, the wind realm of the upper world must have a strong force.
Otherwise, if the adults couldn't be stable, how could the young children be stable?
To allow a group of sage realm masters to educate a group of children, the wind realm of the upper world must have a large number of master warriors. They must have excess, free time, and interest.
Otherwise, if the adults cultivated desperately, how could the children be taken care of?
To allow a group of children to not be affected by poverty, the wind realm of the upper world must be rich. The difficulty was that the secret realm of the upper world was very poor, completely different from the rich upper world.
So.
The wind realm of the upper world must have an incomparably strong force, so that they could obtain resources.
One had to know that the upper world's secret realm was only an area, it might not be as good as a void. In such a 'limited' area, there lived countless sage realm masters, realm master masters, supreme masters, magic spirit masters, and ancestral spirit elders … It was like a lake with thousands of giant whales, it would be strange if small fish and shrimp could get a share of the resources. The education resources of the upper world's wind realm were sufficient, it could be seen that these were all 'earned'.
In addition to protecting the upper world's wind realm, in addition to sending troops to train, in addition to self-cultivation, the upper world's wind realm also had to have a group of mages who specialized in earning money.
In other words.
In other places, a single powerful mage could create a situation on its own, but the upper world's wind realm needed at least four to achieve this level. In order to nurture these children and students, the upper world's wind realm must have more than 'four times' the force of other forces and other areas to be able to steadily maintain this model. If a corner was missing, the whole could collapse and disintegrate.
A force.
If even the weakest mortals lived well, then they must be very rich; if even the weakest mortals were rich in knowledge, then their wisdom and civilization must be very high.
In the upper world, even the descendants of mages lived a 'poor' life.
But none of the students in the upper world's wind realm were affected by resources.
One could imagine how big the gap between the two sides was.
Even in the upper world, where there was so much wealth that they couldn't spend it all, the people at the bottom still didn't live well. Because more resources were taken away by the top, the people at the bottom could barely be considered poor. In terms of wealth, the upper world's wind realm beat any known place. However, compared to the life of the lowest level, the upper world's wind realm could completely blow the upper world's wind realm away.
"This is the refiners' school." Long Yu led the way, and Tang Shidao followed silently.
New Battle Arena.
The refiners were competing: it was not them who were fighting, but their 'works'. Humanoid magic puppets, magic energy battle machines, beast-shaped magic machines, and even magic airships were competing. Technology and magic were fused for research, and they were constantly innovated and improved to produce all kinds of things suitable for work or battle.
Tang Shidao had been watching calmly, and he had a deeper understanding of the situation.
In this place, cultivators were divided into two types: 'Warrior' and 'Scholar'. At the same time, martial artists and scholars were divided into two categories.
The first type: Ascetic Cultivation Type.
This kind of people had lower talent and lower comprehension. However, they believed that repeated cultivation could bring about changes. If one year wasn't enough, then ten years would be enough. If ten years weren't enough, then a hundred years wouldn't be enough. If a hundred years weren't enough, then a thousand years would be enough. As long as he kept moving in one direction, he would eventually reach a height that he couldn't reach before.
The second type: the thinking type.
This type of people had high innate talent and good comprehension. They believed that when they reached the end of the road and walked to the edge of the cliff, what they needed was not to build a bridge or train their jumping ability, but to find a pair of wings for themselves. In their minds, if they hit a wall at the end of the road, digging the wall was not the right way. Finding a way to 'integrate' into the wall was the right way.
If scholars were to distinguish between the two types of people …
Then …
The former were experimental maniacs. No matter what problem they encountered, there would always be one success after experimenting a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times.
The latter were whimsical madmen. They would not experiment too much. They would try methods that no one had thought of before, methods that everyone thought were impossible to succeed.
In Tang Shidao's opinion, there was no right or wrong.
Whether they were experimental maniacs or whimsical madmen, the key was to 'do' it … As long as they put their heart into it, any method could succeed. On the other hand, no matter how many ideas, plans, or resources you had, if you did not do it, you would not succeed. What did the ancestral spirits of the mortal world lack? They were neither experimental maniacs nor whimsical madmen.
They did nothing. They only 'waited' for the harvest … This' waiting 'was like a slow-acting poison.
"Shall we continue?"
"Yes."
Long Yu had been leading the way. When he realized that Tang Shidao was really carefully observing, he secretly praised him in his heart.
As an ancestral spirit, carefully observing the cultivation and growth of saints and realm masters was like an elephant carefully observing a group of ants. It was originally impossible. The Human Emperor really put his heart into it. It could be seen that his achievements were not due to luck. Only those who worked hard would know how to appreciate the efforts of others.
They continued to walk up.
Realm Master.
Zhi Zun.
Magic Spirit Dominator.
Ancestral Spirit Elder.
The group walked forward step by step, observing from place to place. They were never disturbed, nor were they disturbed.
The journey was unexpectedly peaceful.
It was not because of Long Yu, the guide, but because of the 'learning atmosphere' here, they were rarely distracted. They usually only focused on doing their own things. Tang Shidao could sense that some of the fighting competitions were even more lively. Because those places were more like examination rooms, far from what these 'classrooms' could compare to.
Along the way, Tang Shidao also discovered the second strong point of the Wind Realm of the Upper World.
That was … the degree of training.
This degree of training did not refer to the schoolchildren, but to everyone. From ordinary mages to saints, to saints, to sovereigns, to supreme masters, to magic spirit dominators and ancestral spirit elders, all mages of all levels were similar … regular training.
It was like a habit.
Normally speaking.
Even the tyrants of the various Void Realms rarely trained people on a regular basis. After surpassing the realm master, the training was greatly reduced. To reach the level of magic spirit dominator, people did not even train for tens of thousands or millions of years. Who would constantly cultivate in the void? The first one that could be thought of was … Scarecrow. Then, Kui Mo, Lan Ji, Wu Yue-er, Bai Bi, and Hu Xian of the Mage Net Team.
Similarly, Jackie, Luan, and Qi Qiao of the Three Great Swords also habitually trained.
Other than that.
Powerhouses who exceeded a certain level rarely trained. Even his own God Tang faction believers, some of them occasionally trained, unlike the apostles who worked hard every day. In the Void, the Kunpeng Alliance was already considered an 'active' group, but they were still not as diligent as the mages of the Wind Realm. Their training was a habit, a habit that they maintained every day.
Take for example.
If the Void was an ordinary world, then everyone in the Wind Realm was like an athlete, they rarely had time to be idle and lazy.
Even warriors would read books in their free time, learning the knowledge of scholars.
This kind of overall strength shocked Tang Shidao. In these people, Tang Shidao saw his own shadow. If he did not count the Shadow of the Previous World and the Shadow of the Next World, if he did not count the activation spells and activation planes of the Lesser Void, and if he did not have reincarnated clones, his' diligence 'was not as good as these people. What was rare was that the Wind Realm was already one of the strongest, but they still maintained this spirit of hard work.
One could imagine how far they were from the Upper Mortal World.
"Your leader is very impressive." Tang Shidao praised sincerely.
"Of course." Long Yu was also very proud.
"I seem to understand your leader's intention. This is not just showing off, it is also a threat. Without the same 'martial power', you definitely cannot have any ideas about the Wind Realm. This martial power is far more than the top powerhouses, the entire structure is stronger. "
"You flatter me." Long Yu did not object.
"Where are we going next?"
"The central area, the highest arena, the Dragon God Altar." Long Yu pointed to the highest and largest arena in the distance. It no longer looked like a building, but more like a giant mountain.
Tang Shidao smiled and gestured.
"There's something, Mr. Human Emperor. To go to this place, you need an identity or a name. Do you want to use a fake name? "
"No need." Tang Shidao understood what he meant.
Using a fake identity to look at it could reduce the trouble of being provoked.
If he revealed his identity, there might be challenges.
"Alright, please." Long Yu also asked, believing that Tang Shidao would not use a fake name. Here, except for a few who could fly, most of the dragon residents had turned into dragonmen. A 'human' like Tang Shidao was an anomaly, an anomaly that was rarely seen here.
Along the way.
More than 99% of them were dragonmen, and very, very few were crowmen and eaglemen.
Tang Shidao was the only human.
The Dragon God Altar had a very long staircase, called the Warrior's Staircase. It stretched from the 'foot of the mountain' to the top, one could walk up step by step, or fly up. However, mages who did not want or dare to participate in the battle could not set foot on it, because it was called the Warrior's Staircase. If you dared to set foot on it, it proved that you dared to accept all challenges.
The higher you went on this staircase, the fewer people there were.
The middle and lower levels were saints, Sector Lords, and Supremes. They had to turn left or right most of the way to enter the inner arena.
It was true.
There were very few mages who dared to go to the top.
Tang Shidao and Long Yu walked up side by side. At this time, there were loud cheers on both sides of the staircase. In the world ruled by the dragon race, a human had appeared, and set foot on the most sacred Warrior's Staircase in their hearts … They could not help but cheer.
Different races.
It did not matter.
They had to praise this courage, whether it was enemy or friend, of the same race, or of another race.
"Welcome … Great Curse Human Emperor … Tang Shidao."
There was also an announcement at the top of the altar, indicating the identity of the visitor to everyone. At this time, the cheers became louder. In addition to the external audience, the internal audience also saw Tang Shidao's message on the magic screen. Similarly, they were also roaring and clamoring.
"I seem to be quite famous?"
"Of course. We don't know much about the void, but you alone slapped the faces of all the clan elders in the Mortal World. All of us in the Secret Realm have heard the sound of this slap. We don't like the Mortal World either. But it is undeniable that they do have very good strength, but they are too cowardly. If you can slap their faces, you will naturally receive applause. "
Tang Shidao laughed when he heard this.
The Wind Realm of the Upper World was also very tolerant … Ignoring friends and enemies, only recognizing the truth, this was a universal mentality.
It was too rare to be able to do this.
Education.
Training.
Tolerance.
The strength of the Wind Realm of the Upper World was indeed beyond his expectations.
Good place.
Good order.
Good atmosphere … He had learned the Omniscient Eye, and all of this was worth collecting and using.
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