If you lose the gamble, you'll definitely be wiped out.
Sotis it's so harsh that I can't grasp such a balance.
So, I've always thought of killing you to make things easier."
The Mountain Lord sighed, while the Evil Lord just floated there quietly. After a mont, the Mountain Lord smiled.
"It seems you agree, a person like you, if causing trouble, could be more problematic than a deity from the past.
What? Have you decided? Completely giving up the Evil Dao?"
"True, the Evil Dao has been completely twisted and is beyond saving. It initially took a unique path, yet it was also a wide avenue.
Now it's beco a perilous dark path with a nine-in-ten chance of death. Leave it, and so be it.
If you have the confidence to carve out a new path, that would be best."
"Honestly, if you are overconfident, thinking you can set things right and want to walk the Evil Dao again, the mont you step on that path, I'll kill you.
I can't kill so disgusting things, but killing you now shouldn't be hard."
"..." The Evil Lord was speechless but used to it.
Standing next to the Mountain Lord, he's constantly teetering on the edge of life and death.
He doesn't think the Mountain Lord is bluffing; this person jokes about other things, but if he talks about killing, he's seriously considered it.
Any scheming, as long as there's suspicion, no need to verify, and that's death.
What is said is as it is, so the Evil Lord truly has no plans to walk the Evil Dao again.
Even if there's no other way, not below Qi Refinent, opening a new branch, purely refining Qi, that's also fine.
Having fallen to this point, his mind clear, the arrogance has long gone, and reality is recognized.
He doesn't feel that with him alone, he can turn the twisted dark path of the Evil Dao back into a sharp side road.
Too deep to recover, beyond saving, just waiting for death.
In the future, if he sees those who practice the twisted Evil Dao, he won't hesitate to kill.
He is the one who understands the harm of the twisted Evil Dao the best.
"As you have thoughts, think well. I don't actually want you to die in such a miserable way." The Mountain Lord consoled him a bit.
The Evil Lord didn't argue, just felt that all the good and bad words were said by the Mountain Lord alone.
Since getting that Jade Tablet and acquiring various classics, this guy's adaptability has been strong, almost accustod to this era.
With the Jade Tablet, the speed at which information is received is far faster than before.
As the two were chatting idly, the program inside the Jade Tablet started an argunt mode.
Both sides of the debate, publicly arguing and without restrictions on foul language, anything goes, making for a spectacular show.
Whoever uses foul language first is basically admitting they're anxious and falls behind.
The two figures with the title of "Lord" were there listening to people argue, engrossed.
Yu Ziqing swayed back to the new base at the Southern Sea, looking at those workaholics whose eyes were about to turn blue, and then at those Deans, still calm and composed despite not sleeping or resting for so long.
No wonder they can beco Deans.
Yu Ziqing prepared so pills and beef, letting these workaholics rest for a while.
At the thought that in the future, these people are going to dig into the research institute he hasn't established yet, Yu Ziqing felt a bit heartache.
He quickly went to consult with Chu Ye to arrange fixed rest tis for these workaholics.
He was really afraid these guys would work themselves to death.
After all, the physique of Dao Cultivators, before Entering Dao, is quite average, not even as good as those from Jinlan Mountain who hadn't engaged in Body Refinent.
The busy Chu Ye, forgetting about ti, lifted his head to see all the scholars with blue-tinted eyes, hesitated for a mont, and agreed to Yu Ziqing's proposal.
The laborers at Langya Institute began their rest, and Yu Ziqing looked forward to convincing Lihuo Institute as well.
If they disagree, thinking it's a good opportunity to surpass Langya Institute in progress, he would argue logically, fighting for benefits for Lihuo Institute's laborers.
It was clear these laborers were indeed at their limit—a good chance to win hearts, no reason to waste it.
Unexpectedly, upon hearing that Langya Institute agreed, they didn't even think and agreed imdiately.
Yu Ziqing, with a belly full of argunts, couldn't say them.
At this ti, he really wanted to stir things up a bit, saying, you at Lihuo Institute can't keep focusing on Langya Institute, can you? When will you achieve your own style that way?
He used the beef in the Alchemy Furnace as a pressure cooker, dispersing the excess power in the beef—quite a loss, but gentle enough for the laborers to digest.
Yu Ziqing was mixing and mingling in front of everyone, establishing a rapport for future recruitnt, completing the necessary groundwork.
In a good mood, he brought the stewed beef to find Yang.
"That's about it—there's no right answer, only several paths that must be dead ends."
"That's enough; the ti saved can speed things up several tis.
However, I think it definitely has to do with a certain Immortal Herb from the past.
If it was natural evolution, the Mountain Lord wouldn't say it's impossible directly. He must think it's related to an Immortal Herb, which is why he can't say lightly."
Yu Ziqing thought about it and agreed, but as to the specifics, probably no one can really be sure.
"What's your take on the Evil Lord's issue?"
"I'll just sit and watch, what else? If there's a problem with him, the Mountain Lord wouldn't keep him, and if there's no problem, the Mountain Lord wouldn't keep him as well."
Yu Ziqing pondered for a mont before understanding the aning of this remark.
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