Myriad Paths

Until the sixth day.

Bai Gaga has learned a lot in these few days.

For example, he knew why so many things happened and why there were disaster victims and refugees.

He found that many people felt that the order established by the immortals had collapsed.

It was time to establish their own order.

Bai Gaga still doesn't understand what 'Tao' is, but he has vaguely noticed that there is a certain pattern that governs everyone's actions.

Six days passed, and after a long journey, they were almost reaching their hometown.

Home is a land hanging in the sea alone. In the past, the Holy King led them through these seas, overcoming many obstacles, and reaching other continents.

Now, they are about to cross this sea and return to their hometown.

This sea is already very safe. The sea monsters have long learned not to provoke the ships of the Holy Flame Tribe. The rulers of this world have become the Holy Flame Tribe.

Of course, that's a hundred years ago.

Looking at the boundless sea, Bai Gaga had doubts again.

"Master." He looked at his mentor again.

The mentor was sitting in the corner of the deck, holding the Innate Sword in his arms, looking drowsy.

But when he called me, I woke up a lot and looked up at him: "What?"

Bai Gaga thought about it and said: "In ancient times, when our traditions were still in effect, everything was stable."

"But before, when the rules of the immortals came into effect, everything was very stable."

"All changes occurred when these established rules began to change. Will everything be fine after we support the Holy Emperor and re-establish the ancient rules?"

The instructor had always been very calm, but after hearing these words, he stood up and looked towards his hometown.

"Yes, everything will be fine." The mentor shook his wings and responded in an extremely rare and decisive tone.

Bai Gaga was relieved.

Wait until the seventh day.

Hometown has arrived.

Bai Gaga went to see the Holy King with full confidence. He always believed in the words of his mentor.

According to the teacher, the Holy King is perfect.

He is the brilliant and shining Lord of the Holy Flame Clan, wise, powerful, and far-sighted. His vision can extend for thousands of years. His profound thinking encompasses the entire world, every continent, and the most distant borders, routes, coasts, The most famous capital city and the richest port, all the information in them was a treasure he knew by heart.

He has led the Holy Flame Clan to overcome countless difficulties.

All it takes is a call and an order to make countless people have the same determination. Under this premise, countless people's actions and lives will move forward, surpass, overcome all obstacles firmly and happily, and then bring every space, Each leg of the journey is left behind until reaching the ultimate goal.

He is not perfect, and he is not without doubts, hesitations, resistance and struggles. However, he always shows courage, calmness and tact at the last moment to overcome one stage after another and win one country after another.

He had all the traditions in his soul, and if he could just release them and give them to someone else, everything would be fine.

All violence will be regulated by tradition, chaos will be replaced by tradition, and the rule of the Immortals will be overridden again.

Everything will return to the traditional era.

Bai Gaga gradually began to believe this in his heart.

Although now he is just a little guy running around delivering messages.

Meeting the Holy King was not an easy task. He had been waiting in line outside for a long time.

Because since the palace of the immortals burned down, many people have been visiting the Holy King, including dozens of light messengers, and Bai Gaga is just one of them.

After waiting until midnight, Bai Gaga finally had the opportunity to meet the Holy King.

He walked slowly into the nursing home with awe.

Then……

He saw an old man lying on the bed.

His carapace was extremely dazzling, but to the Shengyan tribe, it had too many wrinkles representing aging, like a piece of crumpled white cloth, or more like a dry, wilted eggplant, lifeless.

His eight eyes were obviously open, but they seemed to be closed, muddy and without luster.

Even his sword was broken into pieces, leaving only the hilt.

He barely had the strength to lift his hand.

The Holy King that Bai Gaga expected... was not like this.

He was at a loss and even began to have doubts.

But then he thought, maybe this is the greatness of the Holy King.

He drags such a heavy body but still bears the heavy responsibility of tradition.

Thinking of this, Bai Gaga suddenly became excited again.

However... during the instructor's report, he watched the Holy King... fall asleep.

Perhaps he was too tired to hold on any longer. He lowered his head as he listened to his mentor's message.

Bai Gaga feels incredible.

Every word of what they reported was stained with blood. During the six days they had been here, they could see the deaths of many, many people every day.

He traveled day and night just to tell the Holy King as soon as possible and then solve these things so that so many people would not die.

But the Holy King fell asleep while listening.

Even after being woken up, he didn't say anything after hearing it and just asked them to leave.

After being unbelievable, what came over me was anger.

This was not the Holy King he wanted.

This is not the Holy King that Master calls him.

Bai Gaga was trembling until she walked out of the sanatorium.

"Master." He wanted to say something.

"Shut up, the Holy King has made his own decision." The instructor seemed to know what Bai Gaga wanted to say and interrupted him in advance.

Bai Gaga felt like something was being held in his breathing hole, making him even more upset.

He felt that the man sitting in the sanatorium was not the Holy King.

He was just an old and incompetent man who had lost his ability to make decisions. All he could see in his eyes was decay. Even now, he still did not dare to do anything to the immortals.

After coming out of the sanatorium, their mission was completed and they should go back.

But Bai Gaga did not follow back, but said goodbye to his mentor.

The old man sitting inside is not the Holy King.

But the world does need a holy king.

He will find it.

Saying goodbye to the mentor who raised him, Bai Gaga embarked on a journey alone.

He felt heavy, but at the same time he felt elated.

On this night.

Li Qi's heaven-sacrifice ceremony was completed.

A kind of implicit communication is established.

"Ah, I found it." Li Qi looked up at the stars.

All the stars are exactly the same as those in the world, and the starry sky will not change much no matter which world it is in, unless the world is about to be in chaos.

"What did you find?" Shen Shuibi was practicing nearby. After hearing this, he stopped his luck and asked Li Qi instead.

Li Qi had been busy planning this sacrifice to heaven for several days.

"I found the 'Destined Child' of this world." Li Qi breathed a sigh of relief and said.

When the world encounters a crisis, Heaven will naturally give birth to the Son of Destiny.

The world will help him.

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The Heavenly Dao refining matters in the Holy Flame Realm were interrupted.

The main reason is that there is no one.

Originally, there were four sixth-grade Shinto monks, respectively placed at the four poles. Starting from here, leveraging the way of heaven in this world, and then refining it bit by bit, it will take about six hundred years in the end, until both civilization and the way of heaven are destroyed. After refining, the Holy Flame World has become an ordinary 'resource world' in the world.

There are countless such worlds in the world.

However, there are many people in the world, and that is also a matter for the big shots.

For the leaders of the Baiyue Kingdom, a sixth-grade world with special products cannot be given up easily.

The materials and talents produced in it are all wealth. A sixth-grade world can easily support thousands of seventh-grade practitioners and a dozen sixth-grade practitioners every ten thousand years, and the treasures of heaven, materials and earth unearthed there are also It will be of sixth grade and can be produced repeatedly.

As long as you cultivate it well, this will be an endless cornucopia of sixth-grade treasures.

A sixth-grade world can usually produce a lot of sixth-grade things.

Especially for the sixth-grade worlds with special products, the value will increase exponentially, because the world with special products is hard to come by, and the general special products are still unique, and you can't find competing products even if you search all over the world.

If this specialty has real special value, then the price will take off even more.

Li Qi had read in a book that it was said that there is a world in Shintoism, in which there is a special product called flat peach, which is a treasure that is sought after by all the worlds. It is the only one in this world, and it is difficult to find others. It has won over many people with this.

Therefore, the wealth of a sixth-grade world is extremely considerable even for a fifth-grade world, let alone a world with special products that have practical value.

Holy flame is indeed a very good material for Shinto, and there is no need to worry about sales.

So, in the void...

No, not in the void.

Instead, in the chat group of the cardinal terminals of various realms, the leaders of Baiyue Kingdom started a discussion.

This is the so-called ‘king chat group’, but it is indeed the best way.

The reason for this is very simple. The Baiyue Kingdom Lord and the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord are each responsible for a part of this world group and have been planning for hundreds of years. The distance between them must be calculated in light years.

Even for the heads of state, such communication is too difficult.

There are many ways to solve this problem, but the cheapest and most efficient solution is to rent a humane cardinal base station from all realms and place it in the world that you are responsible for.

In this way, everyone can communicate in real time even though they are far apart, which is very convenient.

With the help of cardinals from all realms, these five-level powers communicate in chat groups.

"Gold Teeth, the world group you are responsible for has fallen behind, and now everyone has to stop and wait for you." A king said very angrily.

The Green Mountain God frowned, and the operation terminal replied: "I have already told you the reason. An unknown fifth-level person appeared here. My son was imprisoned by him. Now I need support. No matter how strong I am, I am only a sixth-level person. At least you guys Someone is coming."

"How come? It will take me at least eight years to get to your place. In eight years, the day lilies will be cold." Another king said sarcastically.

"It's closer here, but it will take five years." Another king didn't mock, but his voice was still a little cold.

The other heads of state, a total of six or seven people in total, each excused themselves and gave their own reasons, but they could be summed up in three words:

'can not come'.

Green Mountain God was furious.

But there was nothing he could do, he understood the root cause.

Because he was the only sixth-grade among the group of people who planned this matter. He couldn't even participate in the core at first and could only do odd jobs.

Even if he is the best among the sixth-grade ones, his killing power is huge and not inferior to the ordinary fifth-grade ones.

After all, we are not from the same world.

He was able to join this group because the leader of the Bailin Kingdom was called back to the world for some unknown reason. It was said that he was punished by a divination and was forced to stay where he was to deal with the aftermath.

With this gap, he can step in and make up for the shortcomings.

However, the time was too short for this group of people to truly regard him as one of their own.

So the group fell into silence for the time being.

He left his place and went to help the Green Mountain God, going back and forth for more than ten years. Who knows if something unexpected happened in the middle?

The divisions of these worlds have already been assigned. Each person has a sixth-grade world, two seventh-grade worlds, a dozen eighth-grade worlds, and nine-grade worlds ranging from 200 to 1,000. Each person is responsible for one piece and is responsible for the profits and losses. .

This has been agreed upon long ago.

In other words, even if there is an accident, Green Mountain God needs to be responsible for the profits and losses this time, and cannot interfere with others.

These eight people add up to nearly 10,000 worlds, and together they make up most of the territory of this wild world group.

As for the small world that is not good enough, then it is as much as you have in your area. This kind of thing is worthless and no one will argue.

After these distributions are completed, there are still about a quarter of the world group left, and these belong to the Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven.

Then everyone worked together to help the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord complete the array, tear off this world group, and gradually bring it back to the existing world group, so that the fast universe established by the first-class people can cover these worlds.

In this way, they can really 'occupy' this world group. After that, the foundation of their respective countries will increase, and the owners of these countries will naturally become richer.

If it weren't for such huge wealth, the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord wouldn't be able to command so many kings.

But the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord also needs help from others.

Green Mountain God didn't know what happened initially, but as far as he understood, it was because the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord accidentally obtained a formation diagram.

This formation diagram requires nine fifth-grade people to activate. It can generate a mysterious gravitational force in the void, pulling and splitting a world group.

In the end, it took about nine hundred years to move bit by bit to the area that the fast universe could cover, and was officially included in the territory.

With this formation map, the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord was able to win over a group of Baiyue Kingdom Lords to come here to endure hardships.

The wealth of a world group is too much, too big, even for him, and he needs to find others to share it with.

The Green Mountain God could also force it to move, so he was able to fill his position and come in, and he also shared a bite. Unfortunately, he was a sixth-grade person after all, so he couldn't convince everyone.

Seeing that no one was willing to help, he was furious.

However, at this time, someone finally spoke.

"Let's all work together and don't hurt the harmony. Since you all have important matters, let me go."

The Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven said suddenly.