'Sigh, those Golden Immortals hold themselves in such high regard, how could they easily listen to us.'
Mu Dan complained silently in her heart.
'Professor Shen gives a direction and then disappears without a trace, isn't it ultimately up to to worry and toil.'
'I was hoping to take advantage of Amina's absence to increase my favorability with the boss.'
'Better to co up with a few substitute plans, Heavenly Dao, Golden Immortals, Great Path, Daoist Principles, one's own Dao, these concepts interwoven might offer different answers.'
In the supercomputer room of the Second Base, smoke continuously billowed from the cooling ducts made of superconductive materials.
This signifies Mu Dan going full throttle.
Actually, it's not just the Second Base, even outside the Immortal Realm, the massive fleet of ships trying to squeeze into the celestial crack, most computing power begins simulating this 'drain blockage' plan.
Mu Dan knows the consequences this could bring;
But she judges that this is absolutely beneficial to her side and can inflict substantial damage to Po Luo, her master's enemy.
As for the cost;
That's another topic.
...
Half a month's ti flows by like a mountain spring.
Mu Dan and Shen Qionglin discuss their ideas every few days, they have yet to present a clear execution plan, but the related plans have already started moving forward with her efforts.
Wang Jixuan's side is also imnsely fulfilling.
Soone like Sword Nine, a true Sword Fool, has absolutely no concept of rest, cultivating tirelessly day and night, teaching disciples the sa way.
A regular sword practice for Wang Jixuan lasts for over ten days, apart from tempering his Immortal Body with Evil Qi, he continuously gains insights into the Sword Dao True Intent imparted by Sword Nine.
That is, apart from enduring the pain of a thousand cuts, his mind is also often overwheld with the fullness of information.
The pain in this period brings Wang Daoist a long-missed sense of fatigue.
This is a good thing;
Compared with his blind hard cultivation, having a teacher undoubtedly makes things twice as effective.
Wang Jixuan's understanding of Sword Dao, though not changing day by day, has considerably grown over ti.
Finally, seeing the fatigue on Wang Jixuan's face that could no longer be concealed, Sword Nine grants him half a day off to wander around and observe.
Following the principle of proximity, Wang Daoist first goes to visit Luoshan Hermit.
The Blood Moon Formation has been preliminarily rebuilt, the Evil Qi throughout the Ancient Battlefield Small World also resus its cyclical operation centered on the Blood Moon.
i leads a group of elusive spirits patrolling back and forth within the Small World.
They're no longer pretending.
These spirits are adjuncts of the Blood Moon, influenced from ancient warfields to present by Luoshan Hermit. Without Luoshan Hermit's enlightennt and the continuous suppression of the Blood Moon, they could only beco creatures of slaughter, instead of what they are now — beings with basic spiritual and thinking abilities.
Luoshan Hermit's wounds are recovering relatively fast, at least Wang Jixuan can no longer sense her frailness.
Seeing Wang Jixuan arrive to greet her, Luoshan Hermit noticeably cheers up.
Her voice becos softer.
"I thought I wouldn't survive this bout of Heavenly Punishnt and Heaven's Retribution, but unexpectedly, you and your master's full rescue."
Luoshan Hermit is also quite moved:
"Now, I no longer need those unnecessary thoughts.
"The Heavenly Dao Worm wants to eliminate as quickly as possible, so there's nothing holding back;
"If you seek to deal with this evil spirit, I shall offer my assistance."
"Senior, you flatter this junior too much."
Wang Jixuan bows slightly and responds earnestly:
"Senior, you've said similar things two or three tis, but I don't particularly enjoy hearing them; a gentleman aligns with others yet remains different, there's no need for us to speak of loyalty and such.
"Let's just team up to tackle that Heavenly Dao Worm."
Luoshan Hermit asks with curiosity: "Why is that?"
"Because this way I don't have to take responsibility."
Wang Jixuan replies very seriously:
"I'm not soone who wants to accomplish great feats, nor do I seek high authority.
"I'm not very fond of human gas.
"Originally, my journey's end was the Immortal Realm, but these events along the way have brought to this position, to this height, confronting Po Luo's evil.
"But similarly, this does not an I will stay in this position forever.
"Once I've achieved my goals, whether it's revenge, or making this Immortal Realm more in line with my ideals... afterwards I will ride the wind and pursue my own life."
Luoshan Hermit is slightly touched.
She murmurs: "Your own life?"
"Senior, please don't misunderstand, I'm not implying your life lacks aning.
"During the ancient tis, you gave up everything to cultivate and grow stronger for the survival of your race, fighting and battling, that's truly admirable, and I wish to beco soone like you."
Wang Jixuan laughs:
"It's just that now, the imnse power my maid possesses provides with more possibilities.
"During my long sleep and confinent over sixteen thousand years, she described countless visions of the future to support my consciousness against collapse from emptiness.
"When peace returns to this place, when I've destroyed my enemy, we will leave here to reach the true Immortal Realm.
"There, supposedly, there will be no conflicts, only inner tranquility."
Luoshan Hermit's face, half transparent and filled with starlight, shows an expression of surprise.
She asks: "Why do you have such an idea? It's dangerous, it's easy to lead you into the trouble of losing the Great Path."
"I don't know either, but this is the faith that helped survive those tis."
Wang Jixuan says with a squinting smile:
"In any case, going forward, please don't say loyal or not loyal words, I have no ambition to dominate, nor do I wish to beco an overlord in the Immortal Realm; doing justice will be based on my mood."
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