But nothing is absolute.

Jiang Wuxu thought for a moment: "Most of them can't escape, but there should be a small number who can escape the clutches of the Void Dojo."

"The Immortal Realm is indeed vast, but the area outside of it is even larger and wider, and these billions of small worlds are scattered in different places. The Void Dojo will not liquidate these small worlds one by one, as that would take too much time."

"In this situation, there will always be a small number of small worlds with a low sense of existence, and then escape the persecution of the Void Dojo."

Jiang Wuxu asked curiously, "Why are you asking this?"

"If one day, when I have nowhere else to go, maybe I can hide in a small world and escape."

The clone said softly.

Jiang Wuxu didn't expect that his clone would have this idea.

A little unexpected.

After all.

Still a child.

The idea is too naive.

If one day they are really hunted down by the Void Dojo to the point of having no where to go, these small worlds will simply sell them out to the Void Dojo in order to protect themselves.

The clone has not yet become a real person, so it does not understand the evil of human nature. Jiang Wuxu can understand this. After experiencing more things, the clone will no longer have this idea.

For the next period of time, we were on the road all the time.

The clone set out from the Western Realm and advanced at full speed, taking three months without a single second of rest, before finally returning to the entrance of the Immortal Realm.

Even the clone felt a little tired.

Looking at the familiar entrance to the fairyland, Jiang Wuxu sighed: "I'm finally back. Things and people have changed. The fairyland should be very different now."