Lou Xiaoyi quite liked this kind of Yuanguo, because it was cold and cheerless, without much right and wrong.
What was interesting was that Yuanguo had existed for a thousand years, and no other country dared to make a move on this country that had lost its Dao. This was completely different from the nature of the mortal world.
Without an emperor, a mortal country could not survive, and would immediately become the target of invasion by the surrounding countries. But in this cultivation world, no one would do that!
Because everyone knew that sooner or later, the dao tablet would be restored. Fate was not gone, but scattered in the universe, and there would be a day when it would be merged with the Dao again.
Who would be willing to be targeted by fate at that time?
Lou Xiaoyi followed the map and easily found the place where the dao tablet once stood. A thousand years had passed, and there was no longer any trace of its former glory, only a barren land!
Weeds grew everywhere, and wild beasts wreaked havoc, a desolate scene.
The Daoist's attitude towards the collapse of the dao tablet was very similar to the Daoist's, just let nature take its course!
Because of this, there were no tombstones erected to commemorate this place, and no one came to take care of it. Even the farmers didn't open up new fields here, completely ignoring this place. This kind of attitude represented the understanding of Fate cultivators towards the dao.
They were waiting! They did not know what was right to do? What was wrong? Therefore, they simply did not do anything!
To find the exact location of the dao tablet, Lou Xiaoyi spent a lot of effort. A point on the map and a point in reality were two different things, and he had no basis to make a judgment, because there was nothing left of the original dao tablet!
Not to mention the ruins, there was not even a trace of life. It was really a vast expanse of whiteness, truly clean.
In the end, a Yuanying who happened to pass by pointed out the specific location for him. This kind of situation was not new. When Fate had just collapsed, there were people coming every day out of admiration. Later on, even the Dao Source was gone, and the number of people who came was much less. After a thousand years, those who deliberately came for the dao tablet were almost extinct. Those who came had the mentality of paying homage, lamenting the vicissitudes of life, reminiscing about the past, and bringing nothing but desolation with them.
In the eyes of the Yuanying cultivators, Lou Xiaoyi was such a hipster, en, hipster hipster.
He sat cross-legged on the original spot of the dao tablet, and there was only mud under his butt. The dao tablet was erected by the power of the Dao State, and not by digging a deep hole to lay the foundation, so there was not even a broken tile. There might have been some in the past, but after a thousand years, it had been picked clean. Cultivators picked it once, mortals picked it countless times … they all brought it back, as if they could control their own destiny?
There was no one around him, and the grass was up to his waist, when he sat was slightly further away.
Two pheasants run past him, a green snake slithers along the edge of his robe, and a lone wolf stares at him from afar … The owners of these wastelands pay attention to this stranger who intrudes into their territory with vigilance. Fortunately, in the cultivation environment, even ordinary beasts have some intelligence and know that this human is not to be trifled with.
What was he doing here? Actually, he himself himself himself himself himself himself!
If he, he to go, he, to go, he, he...? ???? He!
Dao??? Dao? Dao Dao?? He didn't know!
He originally thought that since he was here, would he be able to feel something? Would he have some kind of inspiration? Now it seemed that he was thinking too much!
Even the Sun God Supreme couldn't feel anything here, let alone him, a mere Yuanying!
After doing nothing for a few days, Lou Xiaoyi, who had gained nothing, took out the map and looked for his next target, the Huan Country, where the Great Void Dao Tablet was. If he still didn't gain anything, then he would go to the Fan Country, where the Great Path of Merit and Virtue was located, which was relatively far away.
Although he knew that there was a high probability that he wouldn't get anything, he would still go down one by one. It was for peace of mind, and also for a sense of ritual.
It wasn't easy to come to Heaven's Choice, so he had to go down one by one. As for the task that Xian Liuzi assigned to them, he didn't even think about it. The movement of a realm always depended on a small group of people at the highest level. Just like how the lower class of the mortal world could never decide the direction of war, in the cultivation world, this kind of centralization was even more serious.
He already had a rough guess. The only thing he couldn't judge was whether Heaven's Choice had more choices. In the Main World, although the upper cultivation realms were scattered, there were still a lot of them in terms of absolute numbers. Heaven's Choice had many choices to make.
This was destined to be a lonely journey. For the sake of the upper realm, for the sake of prolonging his dog life for another thousand years, after the glory of Echo Valley, he hid his claws and fangs, forgetting his sharpness. He transformed into an ordinary cultivator, wandering the vast lands of the Heaven's Choice Continent.
In fact, he wasn't the only one wandering. Heaven's Choice had a huge base of cultivators. The chaos caused by the collapse of the Great Path in the cultivation world made the entire continent restless. It was a rootless uneasiness in the heart, a confusion about the future.
In order to dispel the uneasiness in their heart, many people chose to travel. They were considered to be cowards, but the brave ones all swam to the Main World!
In these two years, he went to three more places. Great Void's Huan Country, Merit's Fan Country, Slaughter's Heng Country … He was now standing at the location of Slaughter's Great Path in Heng Country. This place wasn't as desolate as the Destiny Dao Stele. Because only a hundred years had passed and because the Dao Source had disappeared not long ago, one could still vaguely see the shape of the Dao Stele. It was the same as the Impermanence Dao Stele in Echo Valley.
There were still people lingering here, wanting to find something. Unfortunately, they were destined to be disappointed.
It was gone, it was gone!
Lou Xiaoyi was also one of the people lingering here. He could see that the people lingering here were all Yuanying from small countries. They only cared about the Great Path of Slaughter. The Great Path of Slaughter was cruel. When they grew up, they didn't expect that the holy land in their hearts had already turned into ruins.
They were all people who had fallen from the edge of the world. There was no need for them to have known each other before.
"Two hundred years ago, I came here! Unfortunately, I didn't have the qualifications to enter the Dao Stele! You don't know, but at that time, the cultivators gathered in Heng Country were as numerous as carps crossing the river! Everyone had a premonition that the Great Path of Slaughter was about to collapse, so they all wanted to catch the last bus …
Heh, at that time, all the Yang Spirit True Monarchs of Heng Country came out together to maintain order! How many of those who cultivated the Great Path of Slaughter had a good temper? "
A middle-aged cultivator's face was full of regret. It was only here that strange cultivators had a common language and were no longer alienated and guarded against each other. This was because they all had the same root and the same dream.
Another Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator echoed, "Yes! I remember that the price of entering the Dao Stele was already 20,000 purple purity, and it was still priceless!
There were too many people. I really don't know where those guys got the purple purity!
But I was poor, and fortunately I was poor. I heard that later on, many people paid the purple purity but didn't have time to enter. They caused a lot of trouble, and several small-scale conflicts broke out because of this!
Now that I think about it, the past was like a dream. It's sad and lamentable! "
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