"Soul Nurturing, Devouring … These matters are not on the top of my agenda for now."
Li Wuyou sat cross-legged in the quiet government office with his eyes closed. There was a faint tranquility and an indescribable calmness on his face.
After successively settling the East Sea Islands, Gojoseon Zhennan, Guanlong Xiong, and Chengde, the Great Zhou Dynasty was now almost completely under the control of Li Wuyou.
The fate of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty had almost completely fallen into the hands of Li Wuyou.
This made Li Wuyou's state of mind become somewhat less anxious and impatient.
This was because as long as he pacified the underworld, everything would be considered settled and the Ascension of Heaven Gate would be completed.
Most of the matters had basically been completed, and only the pacification of the underworld was left.
Therefore, Li Wuyou felt a little more relaxed.
"It's not long until the fifth of August. Let's settle the outstanding talent of the underworld in the Land of Endless Hardships first."
"Send them a letter of challenge."
Li Wuyou smiled faintly, and then a little coldness appeared on his face.
Immediately after, Li Wuyou opened his eyes.
His figure flashed, and then in the next moment, he appeared in front of the desk in the room. He opened the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone and began to write rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, the clear handwriting appeared on the paper like dancing dragons and dancing phoenixes.
Then, Li Wuyou took a deep breath and gently dried the letter.
Whoosh!
When all the ink was completely dry, a trace of unconcealable coldness erupted on the rice paper. Vaguely, one could see some energy flowing.
Crash!
A faint crashing sound came from the rice paper, as if something was shaking the rice paper. However, the rice paper did not seem to move at all.
It was motionless.
Li Wuyou looked at this scene, and an unconcealable smile appeared on his face.
At that moment, the energy emitted from Li Wuyou's body poured into the words he wrote, and then the energy merged with the words.
In the end, when the energy was completely stored, the rice paper could no longer withstand the domineering coldness of the words and was directly shattered.
It was not shattered on the surface.
From the inside, the entire piece of paper was shattered into pieces and dust.
However, the piece of paper still maintained its original appearance.
This was because this was caused by Li Wuyou's means.
Li Wuyou sealed his energy in these words. As a result, although the entire piece of paper was shattered and completely turned into dust, because of these words, the entire piece of paper was not scattered.
It still maintained its original appearance.
However, when this piece of paper was seen by someone, it was different.
When this piece of paper was opened again, the person who saw Li Wuyou would be attacked by the strength contained in Li Wuyou's own paper. At that time, this piece of paper would also fall apart.
Completely turned into dust.
"Endless Bitter Land, Celestial Copper Gong, I hope you can withstand this blow from me."
"Let me give you a surprise first!"
Li Wuyou smiled faintly. Then, he unhurriedly kept all these things and placed them in the envelope as if nothing had happened.
Then, he used his own energy to seal the envelope.
This seal also contained Li Wuyou's energy, so only people who had reached a certain level of strength could open it. Ordinary people did not even have the chance to peek at it.
Speaking of which, Li Wuyou's method was to protect some ordinary people who accidentally touched it.
After all, if an ordinary person accidentally opened this letter, then the energy contained in the letter would leak out and kill the person who opened it.
Of course, Li Wuyou did not mean to protect ordinary people.
He did not care who he killed at all.
The reason why he set it up like this and used a seal to seal the energy inside was mainly to prevent others from ruining his plan.
He wanted to use this wisp of energy to directly kill the person who opened the letter.
Or severely injure him.
In this way, the morale of the Endless Bitter Land would be greatly reduced.
This would be more beneficial for the people of the East Faction Department to slaughter the Endless Bitter Land.
Of course, it would also be more beneficial for Li Wuyou to completely destroy the Endless Bitter Land, including its momentum and everything else.
"Men."
After sealing the letter completely, Li Wuyou turned his head and pushed open the window. Then, he looked outside the door. As his voice fell, a servant from the East Military Depot appeared in front of him and knelt at the door.
"Greetings, Superintendent!"
The door had always been closed. During these days, Li Wuyou was cultivating in seclusion, and no one was allowed to disturb him. Even Qiu Yunhai, Shen Lianxin, and the others did not dare to come here without permission.
Even if they really came, if they wanted to report something, they would have to wait at the door.
No one was allowed to disturb Li Wuyou's cultivation.
This was the rule of the East Faction Department.
It was also something that everyone in the East Faction Department knew.
"Send this letter to the Endless Bitter Land. Tell them that on the fifth day of the eighth lunar month, I will personally visit them!"
"Let all of them wash their necks clean and wait for me to come and take their lives!"
Li Wuyou waved his hand casually. Then, the letter, with a faint shadow, floated out of the door and appeared in front of the servant. When the letter landed on the ground, it was like a huge and indestructible hammer.
Bang!
A faint sound rang out, and the bluestone floor shook slightly. Then, cracks spread out from it, and the bluestone floor fragments around the cracks slowly turned into dust.
"It's the Superintendent!"
The East Faction Department servant was shocked by the scene in front of him. His face turned pale, but he quickly returned to normal.
The East Faction Department servants already knew that Li Wuyou's strength was unfathomable, and was equivalent to a god-like existence.
The letter he threw out was for the Endless Bitter Land. Naturally, he had to show some of his strength to intimidate the arrogant Jianghu people in the Endless Bitter Land.
Therefore, he also knew the power of this letter.
The East Faction Department servant carefully picked up the letter and placed it in his hands. He kowtowed and said, "Don't worry.
"Please rest assured, Superintendent. The envelope will definitely be delivered safely to the Land of Endless Suffering."
"Good."
The smile on Li Wuyou's face was still bright as he said in a low voice,
"When the letter is delivered, you must be careful. Don't let anyone open the letter. The power inside is not something that ordinary people can withstand. This letter is prepared for the people in the Endless Bitter Land."
"Do you understand?"
"This humble servant understands!"
When the skinny servant heard Li Wuyou's words, the grave expression on his face became even more intense. He took a deep breath and used his palm to protect the letter.
"Don't worry, Superintendent. This humble servant will definitely deliver this letter to the Endless Bitter Land in perfect condition without any accidents."
"If anything goes wrong, this humble servant will pay with his head!"
Li Wuyou did not continue speaking.
After such a long period of testing the East Faction Department's efficiency and reliability, he still had some trust in them.
Since this servant had already made such a guarantee, it meant that this letter would definitely not have any problems.
He closed his eyes.
Then, he continued to prepare for cultivation and immerse himself in it. At the same time, he also nurtured his Spirit.
…
In the Endless Bitter Land.
This was the headquarters of the Endless Bitter Land.
The Endless Bitter Land was located in the extreme north of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was much colder than the Changbai Mountains. This place was completely covered in ice and snow, and it did not melt all year round.
As far as the eye could see, this place was an indescribably vast wilderness. Moreover, it was completely white.
It was so white that people would completely lose their sense of existence.
In addition to the coldness and the paleness, there was also an indescribable feeling of gravel.
This feeling of gravel was like a sandstorm between heaven and earth. It constantly blew on one's face and rubbed against one's skin, giving one a feeling of extreme pain.
This pain was also mixed with an unforgettable coldness, so it was indescribable.
Ordinary people simply could not stay in this place for a long time.
This was because the environment here was simply too harsh.
And it was precisely because of this environment that the people of the Endless Bitter Land were all experts in cultivating their physical bodies. Their physical strength had also been greatly improved.
This was because under such an environment, they were cultivating their physical bodies almost all the time and improving their strength. This way, their strength could be maintained at a constant state of improvement.
This kind of gravel and cold wind could bring a terrifying killing intent to ordinary people, but it could also bring the best assistance to those who cultivated their physical bodies.
At this moment.
In this rough and wild expanse of white snow, there were many low houses that looked like ordinary peasant villages. Some of these houses were piled up with thatched huts, while others were piled up with wooden huts.
Some were piled up with bricks and tiles.
Some were piled up with stones.
It looked very ordinary.
Compared to the high-rise buildings in the city, the endless traffic, it looked like an existence that could not be compared at all.
The city was a paradise on earth, but here, it was an abyss of misery and poverty.
However, in the middle of this desolate land, there was a statue that stood proudly, as if it was a real gong statue that stood between heaven and earth.
This statue was about a hundred feet tall.
It was really a gong.
It looked like it was carved out of a huge stone, and then placed in this position.
More than half of its body fell to the ground, and then it was sealed by ice and snow.
The lines on it looked very clear. Even after hundreds or even thousands of years of wind, frost, rain, and snow, it was still indescribably cold and extraordinary.
It even had an unimaginable loftiness.
At a glance, there was an unimaginable sense of oppression.
This was the gong stone tablet of the Endless Bitter Land.
According to legend, it was not born here. Instead, it was a weapon forged by the first copper gong of the Land of Endless Hardships.
Back then, this gong used his physical strength to directly beat up all the physical experts in the world, and he had never met a worthy opponent.
When this gong master completely opened the Gate of Heaven and ascended to heaven, his weapon had not reached the level of a divine weapon, so it was left in this mortal world.
In this way, there was such a gong in this mortal world.
For so many years, it had been the place of everyone's dreams, and everyone's belief.
"There is not much time left before the fifth of August."
Under the huge copper gong stood a figure.
This person was old, and his face had a kind of wind and frost of time, and there was a cold oppression. Even his face looked like it had been formed by the wind and rain.
All his hair was snow-white, and it even looked a little transparent.
His eyebrows and beard had also turned snow-white, without the slightest bit of impurity.
It looked like the whole world was snow-white.
His body was also very thin.
He was different from all the people in the Vajra Realm, especially those in the Endless Bitter Land.
Because the disciples in the Endless Bitter Land had basically been cultivating their physical bodies since birth, each of them had an extremely strong physical body, and they looked like walking giants.
However, he looked like an ordinary thin old man, like an old man who was about to enter the ground.
Like an old man who was about to die.
Like the dusk of the sun.
Like the setting sun.
However, the aura on this old man made people feel an indescribable sense of oppression.
That feeling was like a real mountain.
The real world.
Like an insurmountable gap.
Because he was the most powerful person in the Endless Bitter Land.
He was the Vajra Gong of the Endless Bitter Land hundreds of years ago. Back then, his strength was already an invincible existence in that era, and he was an existence that everyone looked up to.
He once led the Endless Bitter Land to become a legend in the Jianghu, a place in everyone's dreams.
He became a legend in the whole world.
Later, he lived in seclusion and never appeared in the Jianghu again.
However, this didn't mean that he had disappeared.
He just chose to live in seclusion, and then he would never exist again.
He hid in the back mountain of the Endless Bitter Land.
Then, he cultivated quietly.
At this time, he had become an existence like a living fossil.
In addition, his strength had also undergone a tremendous change. He cultivated the Bronze Gong Heart Sutra and began to dissolve the strength that he had cultivated for so many years, and his physical body slowly returned to its original appearance.
He no longer looked like a Vajra, but looked more like an ordinary old man.
He showed signs of returning to his original state.
This meant that he had reached the peak of the Bronze Gong Realm.
It was roughly equivalent to the ninth stage of the Vajra Realm.
He had begun to improve further.
He continued to cultivate.
"The people from the Eastern Palace should be here, right?"
He looked at the sky, and his eyes flashed with coldness.
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