Chapter 1762: Chapter 8 Annihilation_3
Production is not the goal, but only a stable and safe environnt can nurture more population and offer more incense fire.
“Or perhaps… loosen the restrictions on True Martial?”
Wang Ba once again felt such hesitation in his heart.
It is a choice: either loosen the restrictions on True Martial cultivators, redistribute so spiritual energy, permit their developnt within the Little Cang World, but not allow them to leave the Northern Continent, in order to prevent affecting mortals in the other continents.
Thus, within a century, he could gather a group of Class V True Martial cultivators, as assistance against the calamity of the Outer Realm.
Alternatively, turn the entire Northern Continent into a source of incense fire.
But when Wang Ba saw only a few images of Heavenly Guardian Gods within the habitats of the Northern Continent, he couldn’t help but shake his head slightly.
“Indeed, the True Martial cultivators were once able to slaughter these Divine Spirits, and it has been such a short ti since then; naturally, they would not worship their forr defeated foes.”
“Thinking of having the people here produce incense fire, it would take considerable effort.”
“Since that’s the case… then I can only make limitations on the rules.”
Wang Ba thought for a mont and didn’t hesitate at all, summoning Cang Fuzi.
“You want to adjust the rules of this continent?”
Cang Fuzi’s face did not look too well:
“The rules inside the domain are ford at the beginning of its creation, if forced to change, it will consu the Domain Origin.”
“Consu the origin?”
Wang Ba slightly frowned.
If that’s the case, then it requires long-term planning.
However, he still shared his plan:
“Control the power that can be generated before Class V to similar levels… thus, even in rivalry, the number of people remains significant.”
When everyone’s strength is not too disparate, conflicts are less likely to arise, and they may beco inclined towards cooperation.
In this way, the internal consumption among these True Martial cultivators can also be minimized.
Nurture even better True Martial cultivators.
“It’s sowhat difficult… These True Martial cultivators cultivate the physical body itself, it is possible to reduce the power when they strike, but not the strength of their bodies. To lower both simultaneously, the cost in World Origin is unimaginable.”
Cang Fuzi repeatedly shook his head.
His face was full of disapproval.
Upon hearing this, Wang Ba was also slightly silent in his heart.
The Little Cang World is indeed difficult now, his idea, at least for now, is bound to remain unrealized.
He sighed:
“Then we can only wait for Yi An to wake up and co here.”
Wang Yi’an is the recognized leader of True Martial cultivators; if he steps in, they should restrain themselves.
But Wang Yi’an’s primordial spirit is still in the process of recovery; when he returns, who knows what these True Martial cultivators will beco.
“Hope those high-class True Martial cultivators are still here by then.”
Wang Ba pondered so thoughts about the True Martial cultivators.
Compared to cultivators, they have far too little cultivation ti and resources, which inherently determines the vast cultivation value of True Martial cultivators. Considering the Little Cang World, the force of True Martial cultivators cannot be abandoned.
But how to effectively utilize the force of True Martial cultivators, and how to optimize and cultivate a powerful team of True Martial cultivators, more importantly, to dispel the hostility between True Martial cultivators and cultivators… These all need contemplation.
However, he didn’t have the ti to think deeply.
The voice from inside the Taoist Field, Jiang Yi, made his heart race imdiately:
“Found sothing!”
Wang Ba’s figure instantly disappeared, then reappeared in the tea pavilion.
This situation had occurred a few tis before, so Wang Ba needed no further inquiry, just looked directly toward the Outer Realm.
He glanced over, and imdiately saw at the far end, parallel to them, a gigantic shadow silently sinking into darkness, revealing only the tip of an iceberg with jagged outlines of light and shadow, like pairs of eyes silently watching them.
And this tip of the iceberg already made Wang Ba’s heart tense.
Compared to it, Little Cang World along with the area below, Fanming, all seed quite small.
“Is that a domain?!”
Zhao Feng’s astonished voice echoed near Wang Ba’s ears.
Wang Ba turned his head, hearing Jiang Yi’s heavy voice.
“It should be already annihilated… This is a dead realm.”
“That part, did you see it? It should be caused by the World Eater tearing the Realm mbrane…”
She pointed to the area interwoven with light and shadow.
Wang Ba thought it was just light and shadow, but after Jiang Yi’s guidance, he finally saw a bit clearly… That’s indeed not caused by light but a slightly blurred gap.
Like an egg, forcibly cracked open a part of its shell by so existence.
“Such a large domain… has it been annihilated too.”
Looking at this giant figure, Zhao Feng couldn’t help being a bit absent-minded.
It’s evidently much larger than Little Cang World, perhaps once was also a Great Realm.
But now it is buried lonely in this soundless place.
Letting passersby like them gaze and reminisce.
Even such a vast, seemingly eternally existing domain eventually faces annihilation, let alone humans?
At this mont, looking at this dead realm’s corpse, Zhao Feng’s heart inexplicably birthed a thread of enlightennt.
Soundlessly, his body lifted, seeming to change.
“Has senior brother attained enlightennt?”
Wang Ba imdiately noticed Zhao Feng’s anomaly, surprised yet delighted.
Raising his hand to establish a prohibition around Zhao Feng to prevent interruption.
Jiang Yi then spoke:
“Shall we go in for a look? Maybe we’ll gain sothing.”
This ti Wang Ba hesitated, didn’t speak, but extended his Spiritual Sense to find Cang Fuzi.
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