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Chapter 2018

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PS: I've finally completed a Golden Alliance for Cheng Guopin! Actually, it's far from enough. There's still a Golden Alliance and many other Milky Way Alliances. I really can't add anymore. Please take a break!

Thank you, Cheng Guopin, for your support. It's a great fortune for a writer to have a reader who appreciates him.

Everyone is already used to four chapters a day. But for the writer, it's hard to persevere under such pressure! Humans aren't machines. Even Old Fallen is only a semi-professional …

In the next period of time, I might return to the rhythm of three or four chapters a day? I have to take a breather!

Happy reading, everyone!



Lou Xiaoyi floated away, but his heart wasn't as carefree as his figure.

There were too many things to decide, so many that he couldn't differentiate between the important and the important! But there was one thing he was very clear about. He couldn't lag behind in his own realm. He couldn't lose the most fundamental thing just because he had to consider too many things.

Otherwise, it would be a big joke if he didn't make the basic preparations when the era changed!

However, his basic preparation was not to go into seclusion. Instead, it was to improve through endless events. For example, his trip to the mirror this time had solved the problem of the construction of the future and the problem of the insulation of dreams. These were things that could be seen and touched.

In terms of vision, it was more broadened. His grasp of the direction of the future was clearer. These things couldn't be obtained through seclusion! Actually, looking at the cultivators of the same realm as Demigods, very few of them were trapped in one place. They all understood that in this chaotic world of cultivation, opportunities and traps coexisted. All kinds of temptations came one after another. The probability of them falling was much denser than usual. The cultivators had to keep their eyes open!

Because there were too many hidden doors and traps in these opportunities!

He had to warn his friends about this news. It wasn't good to spread it, but he had to inform the Demigods of Yang God in the Sword Faction. Yes, and a few of the Demigods who could really get along with each other!

Especially Qing Xuan. This guy had amazing potential. He didn't want this guy to become an enemy for some inexplicable reason in the future. He needed a firm core group!

Because he didn't want to repeat the tragedy of Crow Ancestor!

When he was a Monarch, he had wavered in his state of mind. Should he focus completely on his own cultivation and fight against the entire system with his own strength? Or were they trying to form a clique and rely on the strength of the group?

For this reason, he resolutely left Zhou Xian in the later stages of the attack and defense, to pursue his own sky! But after hundreds of years of trekking, he realized that he had deviated from one extreme to the other!

A collective force like the Sword Soldier Army was only suitable for cultivators below the half-immortal level in the cultivation world of the Origin World. It was impossible for those experts who were already in the upper realm of the Half Immortal Realm to use the same kind of power as they did in the Sword Vein. They were not the army, but the elite cultivators with flesh and blood. They would not be at the mercy of others, even their closest friends like Yan Chen and Qing Xuan!

If he respected them, he should give them freedom, not shout, "Brothers, Demon Blade Sword Formation!" Then, everyone followed suit!

Therefore, such a collective power was impossible to achieve in the Immortal World.

Not to mention the complete pursuit of individual strength. With Crow Ancestor's example as an example, it was impossible for him to ignore it! Furthermore, in several great universe wars, it was proven that individual strength could not play a decisive role.

While swaying like this, he gradually became clear about his path! Individual heroism was not desirable, and a complete military-style group power could not be achieved. In that case, he actually had a flexible way of doing things!

That was to work hard to improve himself, and at the same time, to completely spread his reputation and prestige! When people thought of the half-immortal level, the first person they would think of was Lou Xiaoyi!

With enough prestige, crushing strength, many friends, and a wide range of good karma … when facing a certain situation, he would use a certain interest that everyone was concerned about as a leverage point and make a call!

This was the correct way to stir shit!

In fact, he had been doing this subconsciously all these years! From contacting the various worlds of the universe to encircle and suppress the Henghe Realm, to leading the way in the confrontation between the Inner and Outer Realm, to cross-dressing at the Women's Conference, to controlling the overall situation in the Heart Plate Incident, to appreciating each other in Western Elephant Heaven and Buddhist Sect's Small Sumeru Realm, and also to not rashly stand up for others in a fight, but mediate between them. All kinds of actions were subconsciously based on this concept!

What he was reflecting on now was to make a deep analysis of what he was doing subconsciously. In the future, he would continue to do things according to this principle!

That was why he felt that this trip to the Inner Realm was really worth it!

In this way of thinking, he spent two years to return to the place where the Empty Divine Magic Conch should be. Ding Shan was still waiting for him there, with his very well-functioning counterfeit spiritual treasure.

"In a few years, the mission of our batch of Exterior cultivators will be up! At that time, when we return to the Exterior, do you have any words for me? " Ding Shan was very perceptive. He knew that in the clouds of the Sword Vein in the Exterior, there would definitely be elders from Xuanyuan.

Lou Xiaoyi handed the conch to him. "Thank you for your kindness. If you can, tell those elders that if there's a chance, I'd still like to come down and visit my sect!"

Ding Shan nodded. He knew very well what Lou Xiaoyi meant. In fact, he meant to find a chance to return to his sect! It was just that he said it more tactfully. This was also a common problem for cultivators.

Lou Xiaoyi thought for a while. This Ding Shan was not bad. There were some things that he should hint at.

"Fellow Daoist Ding! If one day, there's a path to heaven in front of you that can help you take that step relatively safely, but the price is that you may not be the complete you. Then, would you still be willing? "

Ding Shan narrowed his eyes. He realized what Lou Xiaoyi wanted to say, but he couldn't say it directly. At their level, they understood this very well. They were only one step away from the Immortal Realm, so there were many things that they couldn't say carelessly!

Lou Xiaoyi continued, "The universe is in chaos, and the era is changing. Fellow Daoist Ding, do you feel that there are suddenly more opportunities in the Cultivation World?

On the eve of the great change, everyone is used to it! It's the rhythm of change!

Some people go with the flow and take advantage of opportunities to reach a higher level; some people remain unmoved and stick to their original hearts! In fact, strictly speaking, there's no such thing as who's better than who!

Well, that's all I have to say. We've met by chance, and we'll meet again someday! "

Lou Xiaoyi left without hesitation, but Ding Shan was bitterly thinking here! After all, he was an old man who had lived for tens of thousands of years. Although he couldn't guess the complete truth, he could at least grasp the meaning behind the Swordsman's words!

There were many opportunities now, but there might be real and fake among them? Therefore, there was no difference between accepting opportunities and completely cultivating by oneself!

If the opportunity was fake, then there was a possibility of losing oneself! Or, losing a part of oneself! In this Cultivation World, what could make these Half Immortals lose a part of themselves? Other than those Immortals in the Upper Realm, who else could it be?

Ding Shan's expression began to become serious. He carefully recalled everything that he had done in the past hundred years and was shocked awake!

This Empty Divine Magic Conch had been hanging here for tens of thousands of years and had experienced the attention of countless cultivators. Was he the only one who coveted it?

Impossible! The Cultivation World wasn't clean to this extent!

Then, was it because he was too outstanding? In the path of artifacts, there was no one before him that could surpass him in the future? Could he make a fake and pass it off as the real thing and deceive everyone's eyes?

Impossible! Even if he was very conceited, in the elite Half Immortal class, he was at most in the upper middle class. How could he be considered outstanding?

Then, why was he the only one who succeeded? Was it because of his own ability, or was it because of the Magic Conch's cooperation in a certain sense?

Ding Shan quietly stood in the void. After a month of silence, he finally made a decision!

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