Passing by places that seed like settlents, all I saw were ruins, everyone had already moved away.
Flying from high altitude, I could frequently sense the tremors of battles, people had beco irritable.
Like an upsurge from below, spreading everywhere, a Great Depression visible to the naked eye.
Yu Ziqing landed in a city, not many cultivators were seen inside the city.
In one corner of the city, I could still see so individuals who seed like loafers, yet not quite loafers; they were once cultivators, but unfortunately their strength was no longer high, now reduced to Qi Scattering.
After losing their power, they may even lack the ability to find a livelihood to live on.
Because they were the typical people, for whom cultivation was everything.
Yu Ziqing found a place, sat down and ate sothing, listening to the discussions around.
Then, Yu Ziqing understood, he had been too naive.
Cultivators at least could read and write.
However, the jobs that could be found before were now gone.
For example, working as a fire watcher in an alchemy room, if knowledgeable about dicines, collecting or planting them, it was easy to find work before.
Now, the alchemy rooms in the city were all closed, the alchemist's realm not high, reduced to Qi Scattering...
Jobs like spirit talisman drawing were gone, the shops wanted to hire but the vast number of oxen and horses had all scattered their Qi...
Asking fifth-sixth tier cultivators to draw the lowest grade spirit talismans that first and second-tier cultivators could make? How much would they have to sell for to not lose money?
No one here mocks those bewildered individuals who seem like loafers; everyone is the sa.
The oppressing despair pervades the city, there is no shouting on the streets anymore.
Like a pond of stagnant dead water, slowly decaying, already beginning to emit a rotting sll.
Once again witnessing what happens when the majority of the world's Qi Refining cultivators, if fallen from the bottom, leads to consequences.
If all Qi Refining cultivators were wasted, the world centered around cultivators' system would collapse, though so people remain, how would the remaining people confront foreign enemies then?
Yu Ziqing continued to roam, after visiting a dozen cities, all he saw was desolation, he found an inn to stay.
He took out the Book of Extermination, unfolded it, held the pen for a long ti, yet wrote nothing.
After a night, as dawn rose, no noise and shouting was heard outside, as if the sun had never risen.
Yu Ziqing was overwheld, not knowing how to accurately describe it.
Finally, he gave up writing anything, he pressed a hand on the blank Book of Extermination, imprinting the sensations of these days into the book.
Not a single word, only so feelings.
Rolling up the Book of Extermination, no words left on the book cover.
Yu Ziqing took out the massive portal fragnt that resembled overturned burnt corn cake, pinched the Book of Extermination, crushed it, transforming it into spirit light, scattering it onto the portal fragnt.
The light gradually faded, the portal fragnt seed unchanged.
Yu Ziqing packed it up, sending it to the new Emperor Qian.
It's said that now soone had been walking around with the fragnt, absorbing the widely spreading Great Mistake, whether it will succeed or not remains uncertain.
Chaos combined with the Great Mistake.
Yu Ziqing thought, what to consider now is how to handle the matters behind when the portal opens.
Anyway, he didn't believe what Cha Wang said, Yu Ziqing believed that once the portal opened, it would surely be a gigantic trouble, even bigger than imagined.
On the other side, the team resolving the Great Mistake walked around the country holding fragnts of Great Mistake and Chaos, absorbing the Great Mistake.
Clearly the portal fragnts like ordinary stone pieces, were gradually rging together, becoming complete.
Moreover, as they beca complete, so dispersed, yet to be excavated stone pieces, were attracted out during the carpet-style roaming.
Ti slowly flowed, three years passed in the blink of an eye, the whole world seed to beco suffused with Death Qi, vitality plumted.
Portal fragnts gradually restored completeness, transforming into two massive fragnts, yet the pervasive Great Mistake didn't show signs of disappearing, Qi Scattering cultivators still maintained their state of Qi Scattering.
That deep despair almost crushed the hope's light in everyone's heart.
Many people felt like they'd rather die in battle than die like this.
Langya Institute, Lihuo Institute, even those on the Big Island had done nothing but study this matter in years, unfortunately, until now, even the material of those portal fragnts were still unclear.
On a winter night, between Jinlan Mountain and Dali, in a small courtyard, lights descended, forming three shadows.
The new Emperor Qian, Emperor Li, Emperor Zhen.
"Fragnts have already gathered, just two last parts to rge, the Great Mistake hasn't disappeared." The new Emperor Qian said with a stern face.
"There's still the last step, but are you prepared to et those who walk out from the portal?" Emperor Li asked.
"We have to try, but the portal cannot open in our world." Emperor Zhen asserted with no room for negotiation.
The three were silent for a mont, Emperor Li looked at Emperor Zhen.
"What about Emperor Dui?"
"Back then, Dadui encountered large chaos, managed to gather and resolve the chaos.
Now we can't resolve the Great Mistake, naturally, we must seek aid.
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