Chapter 1264: Chapter 79: The Demon Clan Seeks Aid_4 Chapter 1264: Chapter 79: The Demon Clan Seeks Aid_4 Regarding this point, even the Purple Emperor was deeply convinced.
For the Abyss Master simply was too focused, too aweso!
The Purple Emperor even felt that if he himself could be as focused and serious as him, he might have already beco the number one on the Anping continent.
As for the situation on the ground, whether the Evil Spirits had already died, were dying, or how many more would eventually die, the Abyss Master didn’t care at all.
Let them die.
Such lowly things are in ample supply; if they’re gone, he could easily create a large batch anyti.
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High-ranking individuals such as Qing Ming were facing what seed to be an endless army of Evil Spirits that could not be completely exterminated; they had already begun implenting a system of rotation and simultaneously issued a public announcent to the entire continent.
“Any cultivator who has broken through to the Cloud Top level is welco to train at the Purple Chenzhen secret ground!”
Yes, train! That’s right, train!
At the current stage, for Cloud Top cultivators, there is virtually no risk and many practical benefits. What else could it be if not training?
But another sentence was also added.
“Cultivators who have not reached the Cloud Top level, upon coming to the Purple Chenzhen secret ground, will undoubtedly face certain death without any chance of luck!”
This statent dissuaded many who were entertaining wild ideas.
After all, it was a joint announcent from the Nine Colors Supre and the two great Heavenly Palaces—who would dare to act rashly?
Therefore, the current situation gradually evolved into one where the majority of the upper echelons were wracked with anxiety, busily devising strategies.
And cultivators below Cloud Top remained completely unaware of the actual situation.
They were even more oblivious to the hidden, major crisis that was nearly apocalyptic in scale.
Because such a significant change, if known to ordinary people, would only cause panic in the world and serve no other purpose.
And at a ti when an apocalyptic crisis was inching closer, Feng Yin found himself in the most relaxed period of many years.
Feng Ying, Wind Poison, smiling faces, Ice Phoenix, all were by his side.
Carefree and affluent, their spiritual worlds particularly enriched.
Aside from daily chats with Heaven’s Path, contributing the public grain, and the joys of sharing everything equally… well, dual cultivation at night was the true divine lifestyle.
Now, being in a period of rapid cultivation growth, Feng Yin felt especially gratified.
Even without practicing, just from eating and drinking, his cultivation level soared automatically and rapidly; his entire body was like a vast funneling vortex.
The vast spiritual energy of the starry universe was converging towards him, pouring in like a whirlpool.
Nearly every day upon waking, he would feel stronger than before he slept.
Where can you justify that?
However, good moods eventually co to an end, and with the arrival of a jade token ssage, the good mood was completely gone.
The Cat Emperor sent a ssage, hoping Feng Ying would return to provide support.
This ssage from the Cat Emperor carried imnse pressure.
Because it involved the pride of the entire beast clan.
Although they were at their breaking point, their call for help was still just for their own daughter to return and support; they did not reveal any intention to ask for human aid.
But everyone knew this was the beast clan’s last shred of dignity.
And upon receiving this ssage, Feng Yin instantly realized sothing.
It was likely that the situation with the beast clan had suddenly deteriorated, and escalated severely to an extrely critical point.
After discussing briefly, Qing Ming and the others finally followed Feng Yin’s suggestion.
They would send Doctor Feng’s family to provide assistance.
Because everyone knew their own situation: if they were to go themselves, the significance of the help offered might be minimal.
And the one who was now most capable was none other than Feng Yin’s family.
This new understanding of the situation was embarrassing for everyone, but they had to admit it was the truth.
Feng Yin quickly refreshed the cultivation of all the important figures once more.
Then he left behind dozens of bottles of elixirs and promptly set off with Feng Ying and the others, rushing like shooting stars.
In that mont, Feng Yin felt as though a weight of lead pressed upon his heart.
To what extent had things deteriorated, for the proud beast clan to also issue a plea for help?
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