"I only hope that you can take action in the critical mont of this realm’s danger. Naturally, I cannot let you fall into the ruthless Demon Dao; thus, I set the rules against easily seizing the lifespan of the sa kind. Even if seizing, there are many restrictions. I also worry that you might die halfway, so I established the ’Scapegoat’ divine skill rule under the na of a hundred thousand years of lifespan."
"These were but desperate and spontaneous asures. Such thods have been laid down in abundance over the years, each different. Yet, only you have reached this point..."
Listening to Cang Fuzi’s words, they reflected one by one against the unforgettable experiences in his mory.
In Wang Ba’s heart, feelings were mixed and complicated.
He did not care that his life was ford by a thought of the ’person’ before him.
In fact, living in the world is like being in a net; anyone’s life and future can be easily decided by another person’s thought.
He had encountered this many tis on his journey.
He wasn’t arrogant enough to think himself unique among all.
What he cared about was that even the Realm Spirit of the Little Cang World, enjoying a lifespan even longer than that of a World Eater, was able to control the rules and manipulate the fate of life inside the realm, yet it was also bound by many constraints, not free.
It couldn’t even personally eliminate an ordinary mortal.
So... does this Realm Sea truly have an existence that can transcend everything?
Qi Refining, Foundation Establishnt... Void Refining, Unification, Crossing Tribulation, Mahayana...
After Mahayana, will Cultivation Ascension to beco an immortal also await with trials and constraints?
Wang Ba did not know.
But from his past experiences, maybe ascension to the Heavens would also have its corresponding troubles.
This realization did not make him disappointed; it only made him finally see so things clearly and finally co to so decisions.
"These explanations, you should be able to understand, right? Do you still have other doubts?"
"Including the Kingdom of Immortals, including the True Martial Cultivator... if you have questions, I can tell you."
Cang Fuzi’s voice interrupted Wang Ba’s contemplation.
Wang Ba returned to his senses, but contrary to Cang Fuzi’s expectations, he did not inquire about these two matters.
Instead, he asked a question Cang Fuzi never anticipated:
"Taoist Friend Cang Fuzi, do you possess the seven emotions and six desires?"
There was a mont of silence.
Cang Fuzi’s face suddenly changed from ’Shao Yangzi’ to Han Yanzi and then to a cultivator he didn’t recognize at all...
Joy, anger, sadness, happiness, separation, reunion—all seed genuinely expressed on these faces.
But in the end, its face was only a featureless blur.
Its voice finally shed all disguises, indifferent and cold:
"All beings have desires; my desire is ’existence.’
"As long as the Little Cang World exists, so do I. For this, anything is possible."
Wang Ba was silent for a mont, then suddenly spoke:
"Outside the realm, there isn’t much Chaos Origin Substance left, correct?"
Cang Fuzi was startled, and the gentle expression of ’Shao Yangzi’ reappeared on its blurry face with a hint of sigh:
"Indeed, there’s not much left. Although I absorbed quite a bit of Chaos Origin Substance and Dao Intention from a World Eater this ti, it can at most sustain for a few more centuries before it goes into decline. Even if I degrade once more, it won’t last long. At that ti, it’s likely to attract new World Eaters."
Upon hearing this, Wang Ba revealed information Cang Fuzi did not know:
"I previously searched Han Yanzi’s soul; he intended to use the blood sacrifice of all beings to reveal the Little Cang World’s position to the Innate Divine Demons within the Realm Sea in exchange for a chance to beco an Innate Divine Demon."
"Innate Divine Demons?!"
A look of surprise and solemnity appeared on Cang Fuzi’s face.
It then beca filled with worry:
"If that’s the case, I only hope that the coming Innate Divine Demons are not too formidable. This realm can no longer withstand any upheavals..."
Wang Ba rely smiled without speaking and then suddenly asked a question that left Cang Fuzi at a loss:
"Why does Taoist Friend Cang Fuzi preserve the True Spirit of the Wanxiang Sect Masters?"
Cang Fuzi was slightly unaccustod to Wang Ba’s questioning rhythm, yet he still responded:
"Why not leave them if they can sacrifice their lives for this realm?"
"However, even though their True Spirits are preserved, they still cannot leave this realm; they have already beco a part of the Little Cang World."
"As long as the Little Cang World exists, they do too; conversely..."
He glanced at Wang Ba, and there was little threat in his tone, only frankness:
"I initially only wanted them to work for , but now, I hope you will care for them."
Wang Ba neither confird nor denied, then continued to ask:
"What about my Master and Elder Xun?"
"They are... in cultivation, and if released, they may waver your resolve."
Cang Fuzi lightly shook its head, not hiding its thoughts:
"I only hope to borrow your strength to protect the Little Cang World. As long as their True Spirits exist, our goals will align."
"But if you truly leave, I will not stop you, only that everything belonging to the Little Cang World must be left behind."
"Including them."
"This is the rule, of the Little Cang World, and the Realm Sea alike."
"I cannot violate it, and neither can you."
"Should you be willing to help continue this realm, resist the Innate Divine Demons, you even may beco the lord of the Little Cang World. Matters such as appointing a direct god, you can decide with a word."
It looked at Wang Ba, its gaze sincere.
Hearing this, Wang Ba couldn’t help but sigh lightly in his heart.
He already understood the situation of this Little Cang World’s Realm Spirit, Cang Fuzi.
It was mostly consistent with his ruthless deductions.
No surplus emotion, existing solely for the continuation of the Little Cang World.
Only...
Wang Ba slightly shook his head, expressing his disagreeable view:
"The Chaos Origin Substance surrounding the Little Cang World has already been depleted. No matter how much you plan, it’s just an illusion, fleeting in an instant."
"As for the Innate Divine Demons... they’re likely not weaker than the Seventh Tier, I’m afraid the Little Cang World can’t withstand such opponents."
"Even if it can, it’s just a decline step by step, until it completely becos an abandoned place."
"Your idea is too unrealistic."
Cang Fuzi remained silent upon hearing these words.
How could it not understand this logic?
But this is nothing more than a last-ditch effort by soone on the brink of death.
At this mont.
"However... I do have a way."
Wang Ba suddenly spoke.
He stared at Cang Fuzi.
Cang Fuzi was slightly taken aback.
It noticed that in Wang Ba’s eyes, at this mont, there shone an unprecedented strange luster.
Then, amidst its overwhelming shock, he slowly revealed his thod:
"The thod is..."
"To take the Little Cang World to a place rich in Chaos Origin Substance..."
"I call it—"
"Wandering, Little Cang World!"
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