Two hours later, Liu Huang finally stopped. During this time, Ning Qi explained some general knowledge about the Divine Realm to everyone, such as the fact that the Divine Realm Stone was ten times purer than the Origin Essence Stone, and that the City Lord of the Hague City was an expert above the Seventh Revolution Emperor Realm.
By the time Liu Huang stopped moving, Jiang Wankong was already dizzy from the slap. He had no idea where he was at the moment.
"You must be Jiang Yuexiao's grandson, Jiang Posha."
Grand Elder Duan looked at Jiang Posha and smiled.
Jiang Yuexiao?
Wu Ma and Fei Xunzi were shocked. This was the Great Emperor of the Jiang Family! A direct descendant of the Great Emperor was hanging on the tree in front of them?
"Mm."
Jiang Posha looked at Grand Elder Duan and responded. He didn't want to answer, but based on his understanding of Ning Qi, if he didn't speak, he might end up like Jiang Wankong and get slapped by Liu Huang in front of so many people. If that happened, he would lose all his face. Even in this situation, Jiang Posha still wanted to save some face.
"You have the Supreme Saint Council and Jiang Yuexiao to blame for your current situation."
Grand Elder Duan smiled.
"Mm."
Jiang Posha responded indifferently.
"Alright, I've settled most of the matters in the Divine Realm of Fortune. I'll go to the Dong Yue Wu Microcosm to pick up Mo Xie. Grand Elder Duan, bring them here to discuss whether we should build the Ancient Star Pavilion nearby or slowly gather cultivation resources first. We'll build the Ancient Star Pavilion after you reach the Emperor Realm."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Go ahead. I'll keep an eye on them. As for the sect, I'll see how it goes. If possible, I'll build a sect nearby."
Grand Elder Duan nodded with a smile.
Ning Qi heard this and walked back to the small courtyard. With a thought, his figure disappeared from the courtyard.
… …
When Ning Qi arrived at the Dong Yue Wu Microcosm, he found that the world was in a period of war. Countless races and sects were fighting to the death for the resources in the Dong Yue Wu Microcosm. However, the war had not spread to the Shenluo World. These sects might be extremely angry when they saw their enemies in the Small World, but in the Shenluo World, they would do what they were supposed to do.
This was a rule set by the Holy Assembly, and no one dared to violate it.
Ning Qi scanned with his divine sense and confirmed Mo Xie's location. As he rushed towards Mo Xie, he even saw a few cultivators dressed in Moon Elephant Sect robes. The cultivators who fought with them were no match for them and were chased miserably. When Ning Qi passed by, they all stopped and raised their heads with a serious expression. Only when Ning Qi was far away did the chase continue.
At this stage of the War of 10,000 Races, the natives in Dong Yue Wu could no longer be distinguished. Because of the rules set by the Holy Assembly, the natives would not be exterminated by force. However, when the War of 10,000 Races ended, there would be few cultivators left in Dong Yue Wu. In that case, there would be enough resources for the sect that won the small world to use.
It was very realistic. Ning Qi rarely entered small worlds before and had never participated in the War of the Ten Thousand Races, so he didn't have a direct experience.
In Ning Qi's view, most of the local natives probably didn't know why there was a War of 10,000 Races, and they probably didn't know where the cultivators who participated in the War of 10,000 Races came from.
To them, the War of 10,000 Races was a calamity, just like the Demon Race's invasion of the Celestial Realm. After the calamity, there would be many things to be done. It probably wouldn't take long before the cultivators in the future wouldn't remember the War of 10,000 Races, but the next War of 10,000 Races would always come, just like reincarnation.
"This War of 10,000 Races has lasted for too long. According to the current situation, the Myriad Realms have been destroyed, and Shenluo World can't be affected in a short period of time. The purpose of the Holy Assembly arranging such a war is most likely to influence the sects in Shenluo World, to exhaust all their strength and weaken their strength. Some cultivators who have the talent to advance to the Emperor Realm may die in such a chaotic battle. Their intentions are unforgivable."
A cold look flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, and his figure instantly sped up. Not long after, he came to a huge city where Mo Xie lived. This huge city was extremely powerful, and there were as many as three Imperishable Realm cultivators in it. It seemed that this was a native force of the Dong Yue Wu small world.
Inside the enormous city, in a certain courtyard, Mo Xie and a woman sat on a rattan chair. Looking at the children running around, they glanced at each other and smiled.
"Yun Qing, when they grow up, I will teach them the way of cultivation. This way, even if we are not by their side in the future, they can still live in Dong Yue Wu."
Mo Xie smiled.
The woman he called Yun Qing was slightly stunned, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes. "Cultivation? If they are mortals and live out their lives peacefully, it will be good too."
"Mortals? They can only live for a hundred years. Will that be good? "
Mo Xie was stunned.
"If they are cultivators, they may have to participate in the War of 10,000 Races that you mentioned. Living a normal life is better than dying a violent death."
Yun Qing smiled.
"Whether they want to cultivate or not, we have to ask their opinion, right?"
In the small courtyard, there was suddenly an additional figure.
Mo Xie subconsciously protected Yun Qing, and looked at the figure. His expression was slightly stunned, and a look of joy appeared in his eyes.
"Mo Xie, is he your enemy?"
Yun Qing's expression was a little solemn. With a wave of her hand, the three children running around the courtyard all ran to Yun Qing, and looked at Ning Qi with fear in their eyes.
"Not an enemy, but a good friend!"
Mo Xie laughed loudly, and went forward to give Ning Qi a big hug.
"I heard from Feng Yin that you are living a good life in the Dong Yue Wu small world. It is indeed so. This must be your wife, right?"
Ning Qi smiled and looked at Yun Qing.
"Brother Ning, come, let me introduce you."
Mo Xie pulled Yun Qing's arm, smiled at Ning Qi, and said, "She is my wife, and was once known as the number one beauty in the Dong Yue Wu small world!"
Number one beauty?
Ning Qi looked at Yun Qing. Her face was indeed extremely beautiful, but he had seen too many beauties. For a moment, he was a little immune and did not notice this.
"What are you talking about!"
Yun Qing looked at Mo Xie shyly.
Mo Xie let out a loud laugh. Clearly, she was very happy to see Ning Qi here. After letting her three children see Ning Qi, Yun Qing brought the three children back into the house, leaving Mo Xie and Ning Qi alone in the small courtyard to chat.
"You are not planning to return to Shenluo World, right?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"No, Yun Qing can't go back. I will stay here to accompany her."
Mo Xie smiled.
"The spiritual energy here is thin, and it is not good for your cultivation."
Ning Qi said.
"What can I do? I can't abandon Yun Qing and the rest."
Mo Xie smiled and shook his head. "My current cultivation is enough to protect them in the Dong Yue Wu small world. There is no need to think about other things."
Seeing this, Ning Qi was about to tell Mo Xie that he planned to bring them to the Creation Celestial Realm, but his eyes moved slightly, and he looked outside the courtyard.
Bam!
The main gate of the courtyard was kicked into pieces by someone!
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