With the first Beast Taming Orthodoxy turning, the rest were easy to follow!
The Martial Saint Training Hall's floating raft turned, and sent out the Language of Light: Follow!
Soul Cultivators, Blood River Path, Pill Cultivators … In the end, only the Individual Lineage Alliance was left, still struggling and refusing to turn! The fight in the rafts was in full swing, and it was starting to develop from talking to fighting!
Those who played with the body all had bad tempers!
In the end, the individual orthodoxies still submitted to the collective will! These damned Swordsman, didn't they know how to discuss this beforehand? Would it kill them to say a few more words?
The raft team was still the same raft team, the only difference was that the direction had changed, and the leader had changed!
Before the raft team completely accelerated, a figure flashed across the void, and crashed into the leading Swordsman's raft.
Lou Xiaoyi laughed, "Senior, someone like you who cherishes your body shouldn't get involved in this mess! I'll be blunt, if we really fight, no one will protect you? Have you prepared your coffin? "
Wen Zhi sat down in front of him, carefully sizing up this little guy who was no longer a little guy, and sighed.
"I'm not here to follow you! I'm here to follow my faith! I've traveled around the world, and occasionally observed the sky at night, and knew that there were people who comprehended their faith! My first impression was you, and now it seems that I guessed correctly! "
Lou Xiaoyi didn't say yes or no, "If I really have faith now, you shouldn't follow me! Because I don't need you to tempt me anymore!
Senior, I'm not joking, this time it might be really dangerous. You're not good at fighting, so why bother? "
Wen Zhi stretched his waist comfortably, and said meaningfully, "You, do you know that the battlefield doesn't always rely on fighting, and sometimes other things need to be done too?
To my faith, everyone who comprehended their faith is the master of faith! They are all people I follow!
And this time, I'm here to give you a gift! "
Lou Xiaoyi was curious, "Gift? Senior, are you planning to give me the news of the Dao Fragment for free? "
Wen Zhi waved his hand, "Faith is faith, business is business! When did you hear that faith can be treated as business?
What I want to tell you is that among the remaining six teams, the Martial Saint Training Hall can be completely trusted! "
Lou Xiaoyi remained calm, "Why?"
Wen Zhi said word by word, "Because they all have faith! Otherwise, how do you think they could survive for so long in Heaven's Choice with their martial skills?
I can help you contact them and have them become your most capable helpers! "
During this period of time, cultivators from various orthodoxies came to communicate. Lou Xiaoyi did not mention a word about the purpose of this meeting. It was up to them to follow or not! They were Cultivators, but they couldn't do anything!
Two years later, they finally arrived at Route Number Seven. Lou Xiaoyi passed down his instructions. They still had to follow the current formation and enter the Space Passage in order to enter the Main World!
However, it was unanimously opposed by the other six families! The reason is clear: all of them are old masters' broken rafts, their gathering capacity is limited, there won't be a single raft to open a path, the remaining rafts can only gather together one by one, and cross one by one. In that case, if your Sword Vein's floating raft is the first to cross, and runs away on its own, who are we going to look for?
It would take about an hour for each floating raft to pass through. Such a long time was more than enough for them to disappear without a trace!
The Martial Saint Training Hall stepped forward and requested to be the first to pass, followed by the Sword Vein, Familiar, Soul Cultivator, Blood River, Body Vein … Everyone agreed to this change, and the Sword Vein wouldn't object.
Thus, the first step to the Origin World was to open at the Mao 7 marker! It was also the Sword Soldiers' first step into the Origin World!
Passing through the Martial Saint Training Hall went very smoothly. Although the old master's raft's energy was a little forced to break through the wall, it still managed to open up a passage in the end, leaving a gap that was only big enough for one raft to pass through. This meant that the other rafts would not be able to borrow the light and would have to start all over again.
Wen Zhi clicked his tongue and sighed, "Shangguo's methods are really good, what a talent! To be able to make all seven of the rafts so old, they can only pass through one by one. I estimate that the number of times they can break through the wall is limited, and there's also the amount of time the main power can keep operating … These things, it's fine to take a shortcut, but it'll be bad if you go too far. Little friend, you can't afford to be careless! "
Lou Xiaoyi sneered, "Once we reach the Origin World, we can just fly with our bodies. How many Swordsman have you seen sitting on a floating raft and enjoying life?
As for how many times they can break through the wall, once is enough!
If we win, we can take as many floating rafts as we want! If we fail, we'll return to the heavens, and we won't need to use a floating raft anymore! "
Wen Zhi sighed in his heart. The Swordsman's actions were truly ruthless, but it was precisely because of this ruthlessness that they were able to erupt with battle prowess that far surpassed other orthodoxies!
"Little friend, why did you let the Martial Saint Training Hall take the lead? You should be worried about whether the people behind us will follow, not the ones in front! "
The Martial Saint Training Hall had secretly reached an agreement with the Sword Vein during the two years of the voyage. They were the Sword Vein's only reliable ally, so of course they should be used separately, and not one side should be first and the other side should be second, giving the other factions a chance to negotiate individually.
Lou Xiaoyi wasn't worried at all, "Of course not! They're at a loss right now, with nowhere to go and no backbone. If they form a group by themselves, who's going to listen to who? "
After passing through the Martial Saint Training Hall smoothly, the Sword Vein was next. With the same dawdling and the same old ox pulling the broken cart, the Spatial Passage finally formed after exerting a Herculean effort. Then, it disappeared into the passage!
As Wen Zhi expected, the remaining five factions came out to stir up trouble. It wasn't that they wanted to start a new faction, but rather, they wanted to …
"This won't do! Since the seven of us are now in the same boat, we should be honest with each other. What's the point of being so secretive about it? Are the six of us just tagging along? "A body cultivator from the Body Vein Alliance was the first to make trouble, shouting loudly.
A Pill Dao Perfected Lord also responded, "That's right! The Sword Vein's history has a lot to do with the change of eras this time, so we're willing to follow along and find a way out! This is also the reason why everyone hasn't left yet!
However, shouldn't we restrict the Sword Vein's authority? I think they're feeling a little too good right now, thinking that they're number one in the world!
They're just Heaven's Chosen Swordsman, not Fifth Ring Swordsman! What's with the pretense? "
A Blood River Path cultivator retorted, "When have we not tried all these things you're talking about? We've been asking for answers these two years, but the Sword Vein refused to say anything, only saying that there would be an answer within three years!
Now that almost two years have passed, why not wait?
Most importantly, even if we fall out with them, what's the use? Who should we go to? Which great realm would be at ease taking in people like us who have been expelled? "
The group of people argued, unable to understand for a moment.
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