The vast world is just a small world attached to the upper world, and its own microclimate must be affected by the large climate of the upper world.
This sudden summons from the upper realm made Wu Yi recall the previous incident when the old Dragon King of the Water Tribe suddenly left and went to the upper realm. At that time, because of his low strength and lack of intention, even if he knew the secret behind it,
It just adds to the trouble in vain.
Now, with the steady improvement of his cultivation strength, these things that were far away in the past are now in front of him, and they have a profound impact on him.
Wu Yi wanted to throw back the olive branch thrown by Xuan Xingsi, but the olive branch that fell in his hand had become a hot potato. He could just throw it back if he wanted to. He had to find a solution for Xuan Xingsi
.
Rumors within the sect are swirling like storms, but as long as there is no confirmation from the top management, everything is likely to change.
It's like, even if a dynasty establishes a prince, the emperor often shows an ambiguous attitude towards other princes. The princes fight with each other, and in the end the emperor sits peacefully.
However, if Xuan Xingsi unilaterally announced his abdication in front of everyone and elected Wu Yi as the next head, Wu Yi would only be able to catch up.
Wu Yi previously thought about supporting Ming Weiyan to rise to the top, but his accumulation is still a little shallow. It is almost impossible to achieve Dongtian in a short time.
Perhaps it was precisely because of time constraints that Xuan Xingsi placed all his treasure on Wu Yi.
Until he returned to Yanxuan Tianchi, Wu Yi still didn't have a clear idea. He entered the Yanhai without meeting anyone. Wu Yi entered the beads, told Black Beetle about the matter, and asked for his opinion.
"World promotion?" Black Beetle said in a surprised tone.
Wu Yi replied: "That's what the leader said. I'm not particularly clear on the specific reasons."
"If this is the case, I have only one suggestion for you," the old Black Beetle God said with a smile: "As the leader of Lao Shizi, it doesn't matter whether you do it or not. When the world is promoted, you'd better be able to participate in it and get better and better."
It’s an era of chaos, and the more turbulent our luck is, the more impossible it is, becoming possible.”
Wu Yi smiled bitterly and said: "I am just a Nascent Soul. Even if I add the inner demon body, in the eyes of immortals, I am just an ant-like existence. If I participate rashly, I am afraid that my body will not be left."
Black Beetle sneered: "If you don't participate, do you think you can escape by yourself?"
Wu Yi remained silent and did not answer. Even though the Cangbang Realm was only on the edge, it was inextricably linked to the Upper Realm. If he really wanted to be unaffected, how could it be possible? If nothing else, he would be beaten this time.
Is it messy?
After thinking about the pros and cons for a long time, Wu Yi finally made up his mind and solemnly asked: "How to participate?"
Black Beetle showed a smile that he had known for a long time, "I don't know. You should ask the person who is most familiar with this matter."
The upper realm, as the center of this domain, must be the key to world promotion. The meaning of Black Beetle's words is that Wu Yi should ask the people in the upper realm because they know more information.
Who is a person from the upper world? Mo Yinhua, he was born in the upper world demon sect, but with his cultivation at that time, how much could he know about the advancement of the world?
However, after all, he was born in the Upper Realm, which is much better than Wu Yi, a "country bumpkin". Apart from anything else, he must know more about the distribution of forces in the Upper Realm than Wu Yi.
The only ones left are the guardians of the True Palace on the Way of Yiqi Sect. For the rest, Wu Yi can't think of anyone who can give him the answer. People from other sects should not think about it.
Regarding matters concerning his future belonging and even his life, Wu Yi was distracted and immediately came to the training place of Mo Yinhua in the Mingyue Realm.
Mo Yinhua dug many caves in the Mingyue Realm, all of which are places connected by Yin veins, which are most suitable for raising and refining Yin corpses. As for Mo Yinhua's cultivation activities, as long as they don't make a huge noise, he will take care of them himself.
Clean, Wu Yi just let it go.
After all, Mo Yinhua also played a huge role in the attack on the Mingyue Realm. He is considered a meritorious minister and it is reasonable to enjoy the rewards. And because of the strong control of the inner demon body over the Mingyue Realm, Wu Yi has no influence on Mo Yinhua.
The initial fear of letting Manan Mountain go and the rabbit dying and the dog being cooked is not over yet.
With nearly a world's worth of resources as the basis for his cultivation, Mo Yinhua's advancement in cultivation can be described as terrifying, and he has already started several attempts to create the Jade Armored Corpse.
A corpse in jade armor is equivalent to a real person in the cave. It is no different from a real person. Its skin is jade-colored and has a rich luster. It is a container for the great road. The resources it requires are definitely mountain and sea plans. And Mo Yinhua, unexpectedly
Tried several times.
Once the refining of the Jade Armored Corpse is completed, and one's own consciousness is transferred into the Jade Armored Corpse through secret methods, Mo Yin can achieve the realm of cave heaven in one step. If this is the case, the resources consumed will still be worth it.
When Wu Yi met Mo Yinhua again, the cave where he lived was filled with densely packed coffins, some gold, some silver, and some copper, all in a circular array, surrounding the coffin in the center.
On the surface, there is clear and turbid blood from various sources, engraved with different formations. Even if it is newly dripped blood, after a short time, the essence in it will seep into the coffin and be absorbed by the zombies inside.
Devoured.
This type of blood formation requires terrifying amounts of blood every moment it operates, and Mo Yinhua's attempt lasted for more than a year and a half.
Wu Yi himself even turned down his face and helped Mo Yinhua obtain blood. If each of these billions of creatures contributed some, it would be enough for Mo Yinhua.
If it weren't for the size of the Mingyue Realm, Mo Yinhua would have caused countless killings.
The coffin in the center looks ordinary from a distance. Compared with the surrounding coffins, it is not particularly big. The dark coffin cannot be seen from what material it is made of. It seems to be able to combine the things between heaven and earth.
All the ideas were swallowed up, it was very deep and terrifying.
The timing of Wu Yi's arrival didn't seem to be particularly good, because it was the critical moment of Mo Yinhua's cultivation. At this moment, all the coffins were shaking with a specific frequency.
Threads of Yin Qi seeped out from the gaps in the coffin, and correspondingly, there was also a rotten and foul smell unique to the dead. Wu Yi's Nether Body was often exposed to these, and he was not as disgusted by it as others, but
Thought it was ordinary.
Soon, this whole area was filled with Yin Qi and Death Qi. Not only that, there were also faint blood threads fluttering, and the sound of zombies roaring could be heard endlessly. It seemed that a zombie riot was about to happen.