As expected, Daoist Cen was dragged into this. Just like what he was worried about, he became more and more tied up by this Swordsman. He didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing!
Flying at extreme speed, the two streaks of light caused the cultivators coming and going to the Heaven's Choice Continent to avoid them. In the cultivation world of the Origin World, it used to be the world of True Monarchs and Yang Gods, but now it had become the world of Half Immortals.
A few months later, the two rushed into the Heaven's Choice Continent. Lou Xiaoyi said goodbye, "I'll go look for someone. Old Cen, you can do as you wish!"
Without waiting for Daoist Cen to reply, the Swordsman had already disappeared without a trace.
He knew that the Swordsman's friend was also here to investigate. That was why the Swordsman was worried that they would be attacked by the Ancient Blood Ancestral Shaman. This kind of anxiousness showed that he was doing his best for his friend's situation.
He didn't know when he would be reduced to an accomplice of the Swordsman, and then be prepared to accept his own karma at any time!
Perhaps, it was already considered that?
From his perspective, the Heaven's Choice Continent was different from the Half Immortals!
After all, the Half Immortals spent most of their life learning how to reach higher realms, how to fight, and how to improve themselves. They didn't have enough time to cultivate their own hobbies and comprehend other things by analogy.
He was the exact opposite. His million years of experience as a Worldly Immortal gave him an endless amount of time. Since he had no hope of rising up under the strict order system of the Immortal Court, he could only spend most of his time on things that were completely boring in the eyes of the lower realm cultivators. This allowed him to possess many methods that Half Immortals simply couldn't possess.
He was very clear that the reason why the Swordsman wanted him to join was because of his skills. It was to prepare for the future division of the Heaven's Choice Continent, and not to play a leading role.
If it was before, he wouldn't have accepted such an arrangement. However, the trip to the Underworld changed him. He learned that when distributing huge benefits, one must know how to share the profits. The Swordsman had given him a very good lesson in this aspect.
In fact, in a major event like the transformation of the Underworld and the division of the Heaven's Choice Continent, not only was it not beneficial for one person to monopolize the credit, it was harmful instead!
High merit shakes the master, virtue is important and prudent, this was the eternal melody in the history of human development!
Everyone who walked up in the end, was the one who knew how to share the profits! When you distribute your merit, there are risks involved as well!
When you're in trouble, you don't need to teach these people to stand up and protect you! Of course, they were actually protecting their own interests!
This kind of relationship was the most inseparable, far surpassing the so-called friendship, promise, and so-called like-minded.
Therefore, he no longer had any thoughts of monopolizing such a large piece of cake. He only needed to eat his share and be seventy or eighty percent full!
He had learned a lot from his interactions with Swordsman, so much so that he could not comprehend it. Was this the style of a Swordsman?
He didn't blindly help Swordsman. He was very clear about his own strengths. In the Heaven's Choice Continent, whether it was in terms of connections or battle prowess, he couldn't be compared to Swordsman.
He focused his energy on the mapping of the Heaven's Choice Continent. Although it hadn't been long since he learned of this daring plan, he already had a general idea of how to complete it. There were many factors to consider, but the most important were four aspects.
How to map? There were several stages. First, he would set up countless mapping points on the Heaven's Choice Continent. The surface was one aspect, but the more important aspect was the underground, which required cultivators to drill in to complete!
And this kind of arrangement was only to accurately record the internal surface of this huge adhesive body after millions of years when the Great Dao of Space collapsed! This was the prerequisite for splitting.
How to split? This wasn't like using a knife to cut tofu! The surface of the adhesive body had strange shapes and couldn't be as smooth as a mirror. Countless factors had to be considered, such as underground rivers, caves, magma, the direction of spirit veins, the balance of the five elements, etc.
This required a huge amount of manpower, and they had to be at the level of a True Monarch. Only with their ability could they make the most appropriate choice based on the actual situation underground.
How to protect the atmosphere! If you split a realm, the atmosphere above it would disappear, and there would only be one result: all the humans in the realm would die.
Accurately cutting the atmosphere was also a skill. Cutting too much would be useless, as it would cause the realm to lose its light. The gravity of the realm wouldn't be able to hold on, and so much atmosphere would just be lost. If you cut too little, it wouldn't be enough to fulfill the needs of the living beings and plants in the realm, and it would be even more fatal.
How to split the spirit veins? If the spirit veins weren't cut properly, it would end up turning a realm full of Spiritual Qi into an ordinary planet, artificially causing the realm to enter a period of withering Spiritual Qi.
These were only a few aspects. In fact, there were far too many things that required attention. Even Daoist Cen, who had an unusually developed brain, had a headache.
This wasn't a plan that could be completed by one person alone! He needed helpers, a large number of helpers! But he also knew that these helpers could only be found by the Swordsman and his friends. This was the division of labor!
On this day, Daoist Cen was carefully planning out the first step of how to reasonably arrange the underground mapping points when an aura appeared above his head. Lou Xiaoyi had appeared by his side.
"Old Cen, why don't you stay here by yourself? I'll probably have to go on a long trip. Let's meet in the Land of the Yellow Dragon later! "
Daoist Cen smiled wryly. He was well aware of the Swordsman's intentions. He was too daring!
"You didn't find your friends? Could they have returned to the Land of the Yellow Dragon? "
Lou Xiaoyi shook his head. "If they're in the Land of the Yellow Dragon, then everyone is safe!
I didn't find any traces of them in the Land of Heaven's Choice. Moreover, the cultivators here didn't notice any signs of Half Immortals fighting here in the past few decades. Therefore, there's only one place left for me to go … "
Daoist Cen still wanted to persuade him, "What if those ancient blood shamans didn't have time to make a move? Have you thought about it? "
Lou Xiaoyi smiled. "I've never thought about problems like this! I'll only consider the worst case scenario. In that case, rushing over there is the only choice left.
As for whether they made a move or not, it doesn't make any difference!
If they made a move, I'll go over and take it for granted.
If they didn't make a move, I'll tell them that it's best if they didn't make a move! "
Daoist Cen sighed. "You Swordsman, you're really …"
Seeing Lou Xiaoyi's figure gradually disappear, which was a sign that he was about to enter the Pure Land of Extraordinary Virtue, Daoist Cen's heart was filled with emotions.
Was the Ancient Filthy Earth that easy to go to? Although the shamans' performance in the Origin World wasn't very satisfactory, and most of the cultivators in the Cultivation World didn't care about their abilities, this was just the influence of the environment!
Shamans weren't suited to the Origin World's Great Dao environment, but in the Ancient Filthy Earth, everything happened to be adjusted.
However, Lou Xiaoyi didn't seem to see this at all!
Swordsman had this kind of style. You had to admit that if you had such a Swordsman as a friend, it would be a very happy thing. In the Cultivation World of the Universe, everyone was calculating their gains and losses. Under such circumstances, to have a friend who didn't do it for benefits, but for friendship, was very precious.
He also wanted to have such a friend.
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