Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

"You have to know that if you insist on going your own way, you will not only face the monster race!

And even if you expel the demon clan, will the rest of you be grateful to you?

Look, old man, not necessarily! "

Mo Jianli put down the broken teacup, and quietly looked at the bold young man opposite.

"Oh? Wang gave them more opportunities, and they can turn around and blame Wang?! The juniors should listen to the opinions of the seniors!"

"Simple.

Because among them, those with high cultivation bases and those who can share the benefits given by the monster clan may be grateful to you for a while, but more people will think that they deserve it!

In addition, those middle and low-level monks who can't eat this cake, as well as other people who originally made friends with the monster clan and obtained benefits and care, but lost everything because of your strong intervention, not only will they not be grateful to you , but will blame you and hate you!

Boy Wang, no matter how much you make amends, and no matter how well you do it, many people will not understand you.

This is true for pure blood, and it is also true for mixed blood. "

"snort!

Wang is confident that he is a capable person, but he can make the cake bigger and bigger; and Wang is not a stingy person, so he can treat mixed races equally! Even help them pull out the blood of the monster race and replace it with the blood of the true spirit!

Can they refuse this level of care? "

How many can do this?

Not satisfied?

But after the old Taoist nodded, he shook his head again:

"You are very good, you can give away the true spirit and blood, but some accounts are not calculated like this.

You see, you expelled the monster race and moved the interests and status of the mixed blood. The mixed blood will never be satisfied. You can't harm the interests of the pure blood to appease the mixed race, right?

To appease, you will definitely be dissatisfied with pure blood.

Unconvincing, are they expelled along with the mixed blood?

Even if the mixed blood is expelled, it is impossible for many pure blood to fully understand the mixed blood. They will only think that you are outrageous and unreasonable for your own selfishness! When the time comes, all pure-bloods and mixed-bloods don't want to see you. What's the point of working so hard?

Among them, the intricate

Is equal treatment enough? "

Mo Jianli said with a long heart:

"Even if your stamina is astonishing, and you can tolerate mixed races and human races born and bred in the spirit world; but their and their descendants' prejudice and even hatred for you and your descendants will not diminish.

So, do you think it's worth it? "

He is very gratified that the young man in front of him can do good things for the human race after his cultivation has been successful.

At the same time, also feel a headache.

Now, if the kid in front of him is strong enough to settle in the human race, then it will be equal to the cup of tea he poured, too much and overflowing!

It's too big a step, it's too late!

"Then Wang will drive away all the human and monster races, and build a human race by himself!"

"Oh, what a bold move, but what's the point of doing this?

If you don't clear up all the living beings of the two existing races in the light and spirit world, the hatred for seizing the homeland will never stop!

Do you want to watch the civil wars of the human race round after round? "

If one side is immortal, the other side will never be at peace.

For the prosperity of the human race, why destroy the existing human race and start from scratch?

This is indeed a choice.

But why is it the existing human race that died?

What are they doing wrong?

"Besides, since you have the strength and confidence to rebuild the human race, why do you have to settle in the three realms and seven lands?! If you really have that ability, learn from the ancestors of my human race and lay down a territory outside yourself!

Staring at the one-acre three-point land left by the sages, is it your credit or the credit of the ancestors? "

Mo Jianli's words made Wang Li hold back for a long time, almost holding back internal injuries!

He was almost laughed out of anger.

"Can ruin the foundation of the sages into what it is now, and still confidently prevent capable people from taking over! What's even more chilling is that he is willing to continue squandering it for the monster race and a group of moths!

The senior's verbal skill of turning black and white is really amazing, and the junior is not as good. "

Wang Li smiled and couldn't stop laughing.

Randomly threw out a piece of material that will help you overcome the catastrophe:

"Wang owes you Mo Jianli, pay it off in one go!"

No matter in terms of preciousness or use value, this material is not comparable to the little investment back then.

Since the ways are different, then we should not conspire with each other.

It's just a broken ship, it can indeed continue to sail after repairing it, but how far can it go?

"With this formation, can it reduce the power of the great catastrophe by half to ten percent?"

Mo Jianli took a deep breath, and then sighed secretly.

Immediately, he took the things and cut off the pretty good relationship he had established with the kid in front of him:

"I took the stuff.

Thank you little friend. "

"This is what you deserve! Wang has always repaid kindness and revenge!"

talking.

get up.

One step is about to walk out of this teleportation hall.

At the entrance of the main hall, I looked back at the old Taoist priest who was getting more and more twilight, and said leisurely:

"I will confiscate all the lower-level small realms controlled by the two races! Monster races are not qualified to be the masters of those lower-level realms; human races in the spirit world are even more unworthy of having the support of ascending monks! Therefore, I will accept those small realms. Ascenders, open up another human race in other parts of the spiritual world!

In this way, you always have no opinion, right? "

"You want those worthless small boundary coordinates?"

Mo Jianli raised her eyebrows.

"I already got the coordinates, but I just don't want Tianyuan City to compete with me!"

Wang Li said lightly.

When the old Taoist heard this, his eyelids twitched again:

"There are more than 900 people in the human race, the old man will give you a maximum of 100"

"Old man, I'm not bargaining with you. This is Wang's most basic request to let the two races go! Otherwise, Wang doesn't mind using some unnecessary means to destroy the two races first and then start from scratch!"

"You just called me senior"

"That's because Wang just recognized you!"

"Do you really have the ability to wipe out my two races?"

"I don't know! However, if you want to try, I can help you."

Haven't tried it, really don't know.

He only knew that the young master Centipede could beat Lao Mo and the uninjured Ao Xiao violently even if he didn't use the Xuantian Ruyi Blade.

The combination of little Luohu and Demon Wing Mahayana is even more fierce. Even if Lao Mo and Ao Xiao rely on the big formation and mobilize all the combat power of the two clans, they may not last long.

The human race's clan protection array may be able to stop the ordinary Mahayana late stage, but it will definitely not be able to stop today's little Luohu!

This cage can't protect the two races!

"Let's save some for the race, without comparison, how can you reflect your correctness?

As for the Yaozu, the old man can't control it. If you really want to be capable, you can take it from Ao Xiao. "

The lower-level interfaces of the Yaozu are all occupied by the Yaozu after the decline of the human race.

He didn't feel sorry for Yaozu.

"Okay. From the monster race, I want all; from the human race, I will take half."

During the conversation, on the side of the Ascension Platform in Abyss Sky City, nearly 500 coordinates of the lower bounds were erased by Lan Ran; all the sensing devices and relevant information related to these areas in the reception platform were taken away by Lan Ran.

Beside, more than a dozen elite human races who had been imprisoned in the Void Alchemy Stage had bitter expressions on their faces.

At the same time, I am extremely fortunate.

Firstly, it is because these are the inferior lower bounds where there are very few ascenders born, and among the ascenders, there has never been a strong person in the fusion stage.

Second, because the area in charge of the monster clan on the opposite side was directly sanctioned by another figure.

Anyway, they still have half of it here, right?

Finally, on the side of the teleportation formation, Wang Li took a deep look at this old Taoist priest who was dedicated to the human race but failed to live a clear and wonderful life through Kong's perspective:

"How many amazingly talented people have been delayed by the so-called righteousness?

I hope there is nothing wrong with each other. "

He said so comfortingly, but there was another voice in his heart: "Old Mo, you have to endure the catastrophe a few more times!" Not letting you see your own mistakes, Wang always felt that something was missing!

It's good that I didn't get involved with the human race in the spirit world.

On the contrary, I am happy and relaxed.

After all, if they are just ascenders from the lower realms, they can be managed by Lao Litou and Lei Wanhe. Isn't bringing them up to act as management? I just need to show up every once in a while to show my presence and buy people's hearts.

"The new forces should be more dynamic.

Boy Wang, don't let the old man look down on you master and apprentice. "

"Do you look down on our master and apprentice? Hmph! Then you should live until that time first."

Wang Li snorted coldly.

But I still don't understand in my heart, this is already the biggest gamble the old Taoist can make.

Hedge your bets.

No matter who loses on both sides, the human race will not lose.

The only one I'm sorry for is myself.

Whether it's the infamy he bears or the pressure from the monster clan, he has to bear it alone, Mo Jianli.

"There's half of this pot of tea left, why don't you take it?"

"Keep it for yourself."

"Do you need some simple help from the old man?"

"It's fine to provide it for free, and an equivalent exchange is fine."

Abyss Tian City is divided into two by a light curtain that has always existed, which can prevent people below the body from passing through.

On one side of the light curtain is the human race.

The other side is the Yaozu.

The light curtain is divided in half, which naturally includes the giant tower like a mountain where the Tianyuan Temple is located, and the teleportation area that connects to the three realms and seven places.

That's it.

In the area where the Yaozu set up the teleportation array, the teleportation lights lit up one after another.

The one who stepped out first was a handsome young man in his thirties with long black hair hanging around his waist.

It was Ao Xiao.

Behind him, followed by a dozen figures.

Some came from the Holy Island, there were also members of the Seven Demon Kings, and there were also masters in the fusion period of the Yaozu Xiuxian family who had received the news and came to have a look.

Soon, Wang Li felt a powerful aura blowing towards him.

There is a wrong perception of facing the old man directly. On the whole, he is slightly stronger than the old man, but it feels a little vain to him! He didn't have the composure and conciseness that the old man gave him!

To put it simply: large quantity, poor quality.

"Huh? Is that you?

Wait, it's mid-merge?

How can this be? ! "

As soon as Ao Xiao and Wang Li met each other's eyes, the former recognized the latter.

But it was precisely because of the recognition that the shock in my heart was hard to describe in words.

"I haven't seen you for many years, is everything okay, senior?"

When the young and middle-aged Ao Xiao heard the words, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"The old man is very good! It's you boy. Not bad! Not bad!

My two races of shemale and monster are considered successors!

That old boy Mo Jianli must be very happy now, right?

Huh? Is he still here? "

As soon as Patriarch Ao Xiao said these words, the people involved in Abyss Tian City suddenly looked strange.

He looked awkward.

Someone slaughtered your domestic bird, which obviously has a feud with you; in the end, you came all the way here not to accuse the teacher, not to deal with the matter to save face, but to support the younger generation?

Wang Li was taken aback for a moment. Then one thing was generally confirmed from Ao Xiao's candid eyes, that is: Mulan Shengqin arranged to destroy his foundation, capture his Taoist relatives and friends in order to force him to submit to this matter, the ancestor of Ao Xiao I really don't know!

Right.

Even if a Mahayana period really wants to find a whetstone for his grandson-in-law, it doesn't make sense to act like this.

Unfortunately, each other's positions are doomed.

Conflict is inevitable.

"Who is Tiankui Wolf King?"

Wang Li's expression became extremely serious.

A month ago, he searched for the part of the sacred bird, but the information he obtained was very limited, and all the spearheads were directed at the famous Tiankui wolf king who shook the two clans.

Looking at the old wolf Ao Xiao now, he probably did not know that Tiankui and Mulan Shengqin were in collusion and reached a shady deal.

"Tiankui's sentence has not yet expired"

Speaking of this, Ao Xiao's expression became a little more complicated.

He remembered back then that he intended to let this son share the anger of his grandson-in-law Tiankui! A thousand years of punishment is a thousand years of polishing; in other words, the time given to this kid from the lower realms is only a thousand years at most!

I never thought that in less than a thousand years, people will soon catch up!

Really hell!

"Is it the sentence? So, Senior Ao Xiao, can you let fellow Taoist Tiankui come over to catch up with Wang; Wang just wants to ask him, it is out of personal grievances to arrange people to go down to the lower realms to deal with the Taoists and relatives of Wang's hometown. Or was someone instigated?!"

"What did you say?"

"Junior please senior, let Tiankui Wolf King go!"

These words were full of sarcasm in the ears of Ao Xiao and the elders of the Yaozu fusion period.

"You caught the little sparrow?"

"If you're talking about Mulan Holy Bird, then it should be."

As soon as these words came out, the temperature in the air plummeted!

"This fellow Taoist of the human race, you have to know who you are talking to now!"

The big demon who has the coming fusion period snorted coldly.

"Who are you? Is there a place for you to intervene here?"

This question made Lihuo Jiaowang feel tight in his chest.

"It seems that Tian Kui and Little Sparrow have done some unreliable things behind the old man's back. However, Little Sparrow is the subordinate trained by the old man after all. Wang Xiaoyou, you are cruel to her without even saying hello, which makes the old man very uncomfortable. It's hard!"

While speaking, with one step, he was about to approach Wang Li.

No matter what, let's talk about it first!

But at the next moment, the Great Formation of Abyss Tian City suddenly fully opened!

The target is none other than Ao Xiao!

Three thousand eight hundred floating islands fell from the hidden clouds above, suppressing Patriarch Ao Xiao!

Numerous puppets broke out from the ground and launched an offensive against Ao Xiao!

"What will the elders do to eat? Why are they targeting the ancestor instead of that outsider?"

All the big monsters in the fusion stage were furious.

Ao Xiao also frowned.

"this"

Countless monks in Abyss Tian City were extremely astonished.

Pieces of confusion.

"You seized control of the formation center?"

Change of ownership!

For the first time ever!

"Just don't want to greet you in another way! Like"

"boom!"

The walls of Abyss Tian City, and even the entire Abyss Tian City, shook at this moment.

The large array of light curtains seemed to have been violently impacted.

Outside the large formation protecting the city, two pairs of huge blood-colored eyes, like two blood moons hanging on the sky, stared directly at Patriarch Ao Xiao across the large light curtain.