Fang Yun's eyes lit up at the thought of being able to forge a Bloodlight Platform.
The human race had forged similar platforms before. For example, Tao Yuanming and Tao Sheng's Peach Blossom Platform could be considered a miniature world. Moreover, the Peach Blossom Platform had a great impact on him after he became a Half-saint, allowing his Literary World to be ranked in the top three among the Half-saints of the human race.
The Bloodlight World had limitless potential for growth. Even if it could not be compared to the current human world, it was still a rare treasure land.
"Unfortunately, the Bloodlight Platform's only flaw is that it grows too slowly. This is because the Bloodlight Ancient Land is still in its embryonic form and has not fully matured. If the fully matured Bloodlight World is connected to my Literary Platform, it should be the number one Literary Platform in the world."
Fang Yun thought for a while and finally realized that he was not confident in forging a Bloodlight Platform, so he continued to think of the next Literary Platform.
After thinking for a long time, Fang Yun finally decided to forge a Legalist Literary Platform.
"The Sinful Turtle Prison Carriage is ready-made, and so is the Sin Suppression Hall's side hall. If I don't forge a Literary Platform, I will be letting down the Bloodlight World's tempering. The Literary Platform can be continuously strengthened in the later stages. After I become a Great Scholar, I might have a chance to add the other Sin Suppression Hall into my Literary Platform. As for the Sin Suppression Hall, the possibility is very small. Forget it. "
In the end, Fang Yun decided to forge a Sin Suppression Literary Platform.
Following which, Fang Yun divided his attention. He forged the Sin Suppression Literary Platform while listening to the discussions of the Great Scholars and Great Scholars.
Behind him was an unbroken chain of ice mountains. To his left, right, and front was a space surrounded by snow. It was very spacious and there was no danger.
Fang Yun slowly stretched out his hand and sensed the temperature here. He found that it was about twenty degrees colder than the Frozen Wasteland. However, there was no wind here, so no one felt anything. If they stayed here for a long time, more people would freeze to death.
The Great Scholars had been releasing energy to offset a portion of the cold air. Otherwise, ninety percent of the humans would have been immobilized.
Soon, everyone found that this place was much colder than before. Almost everyone's beards or hair were frozen. Many young people also had white hair and beards.
Fang Yun was observing the surroundings when a Great Scholar said, "Mister Ning Xiao, we need you to make the final decision. The further we go, the colder it will get............. If there is not enough food, many people.........
That person suddenly stopped talking, and the scene fell into silence.
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"We all know the size of River Drinking Clams. Now, you can only gather ten River Drinking Clams at most. How many days can it last for 700,000 people?"
. "" As long as we save and calculate our food, we won't starve to death. Besides, we have Fang Xusheng, "Yan Ningxiao said. Many people understood what he meant. They wouldn't starve to death, but many people would die soon. There would be no shortage of food.
Everyone looked at Fang Yun. Fang Yun nodded gently and said, "Before the Yan Family invited me to the ancient land, they had already thought of a foolproof plan. Using my Sea Swallowing Seashell and River Drinking Seashell to store food is one of the countermeasures. Next, I'll take out the food and distribute it to everyone. It's enough to survive the birth and death of the ancient land. "
"There's no time to lose. If we can take out the food now, it will definitely stabilize the morale of the army!"
"Okay!"
Then, Hu Li pushed Fang Yun, and Fang Yun held his Sea Swallowing Seashell. Under the escort of the soldiers, they began to distribute food to the human race.
All the food was packed in ten-kilogram bags. With a thought from Fang Yun, a large amount of food was accurately sent to everyone by the power of the Sea Swallowing Seashell.
The human race didn't expect that Fang Yun would distribute food to them when he was seriously ill. They were all excited. Many people secretly wiped their tears and told their children that as long as they were alive, they must set up a longevity tablet for Fang Yun when they returned to the Cold City.
Yan Ningxiao looked at this scene with a smile.
The other scholars and scholars were suddenly enlightened. They all admired the Yan Family's shrewdness and foresight. They really knew how to win people's hearts.
The Yan Family controlled the Cold City and had never cared about the amount of food. Obviously, they did it on purpose. When they joined forces with Fang Yun, they had already planned this step. Regardless of whether Fang Yun had made any contributions before, now that Fang Yun had personally distributed food to hundreds of thousands of people, he was more grateful than anyone else.
Food was the most important thing for people.
Furthermore, this batch of dry rations was all meticulously made by the Yan Family's craftsmen, farmers, and doctors. Grains, vegetables, meat, eggs, and the most needed sugar were perfectly matched. Not only did they taste far better than military dry rations, but they could also satisfy the needs of the human body with a strong sense of fullness.
After distributing the food, Fang Yun didn't rest. Instead, he continued to multitask. He was on guard while casting the Sin-suppressing Literary Platform.
Six hours after the human race set up camp, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of them.
All of the Great Confucians leaped into action, and streaks of light shot toward the black shadow.
"Hahaha …" The black shadow laughed, flapped its wings, and quickly fled. All the attacks of the scholars missed.
Fang Yun had already seen the identity of the black shadow. It was a great demon king of the Eagle Clan. At present, there was only one great demon king of the Eagle Clan in the Ten Cold Ancient Land, Eagle Dove.
Many scholars found that the enemy was coming and gave up resting. The human race was in a panic. Yan Ningxiao had to come out to comfort everyone and then gather all the scholars to discuss.
Fang Yun didn't say anything. He just listened quietly. The scholars didn't express their opinions, but the scholars had different opinions.
Some people thought that they should stay put. Every race had to cross the Indefinite River, and they couldn't leave the Indefinite River to attack the human race.
Some people thought that they should retreat to a new direction. At least, they shouldn't be discovered by the Blood Demon Barbarians. After all, Fang Yun had accepted some of the Star Demon Barbarians and closed the main gate. They were already irreconcilable with the Blood Demon Barbarians.
Finally, some people thought that they should take this opportunity to cross the Indefinite River. After all, there was a bloody storm in the Indefinite River every year. Instead of being passive, they should take action before the Blood Demon Barbarians reacted.
Everyone was debating, but there was no conclusion.
"Cough, everyone, please calm down. We must cross the Indefinite River. Also, we have to send Scholar Xiao to the Ice Monarch Palace on the other side first. We don't want to miss the Ten Frost Monarch Competition. Now that the Ice Monarch Palace has just opened, the Indefinite River is less frozen. It is very dangerous to cross the river. For ordinary humans, the best time to cross the river is ten days later. However … everyone knows that once the Ten Frost Monarch Competition starts, the Indefinite River will flood and drown the Ice Monarch Palace. Only the area around the Ice Monarch Palace is safe. However, the area outside the Ice Monarch Palace is limited. Therefore, every time there is a battle of life and death, the place will be soaked with blood. This matter can't be rushed. "
After Meng Jingye finished speaking, everyone sighed. The Battle of the Indefinite River was too cruel. No one present had experienced it, but the records and legends were enough to make their hearts palpitate.
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