A group of immortal cultivators frowned. They certainly didn't want to give in, but no one wanted to be the one to expose some superficial things.
"Since this is the first competition between our two worlds, for better integration in the future, why not make it a communication competition between us? How about limiting the cultivation level to below Jade Immortal?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the scene was suddenly filled with noise again.
Many cultivators in the immortal world had originally planned this, but now the cultivation level has been suddenly restricted, making many people's plans go awry.
"That won't do! If there are no restrictions on cultivation, then what's the point of competing?"
"That's right! Just because you're weak, you can't stand others being strong, right?"
"In my opinion, we should just go to war with Soul Society! They're weak, so why should we be afraid of them?!"
"Right, right, right! If we can't convince them with reason, then we'll just fight!"
"That's right! When we occupy Soul Society, you'll have to submit even if you don't want to!"
The benefits of the Soul Realm are huge, which makes countless cultivators jealous.
Such a large realm contains countless resources. Just the soul crystals of some soul cultivators and soul beasts can help many cultivators improve their cultivation.
Not to mention the soul grass ores, many of which can be used to refine some extinct elixirs.
In recent years, due to the lack of some materials in the soul world, many elixirs have recipes but cannot be refined.
Now that the True Soul Realm has returned, how can we let it go?
"Hahaha! Is this your sincerity? No restrictions on cultivation? You Daluo Jinxian, Semi-Saints are beating us up on Qi training? If you want to start a direct war, just say it! We in the Soul Realm are not afraid! At worst, we will all perish together! No one will benefit!"
His voice echoed all around, causing countless soul cultivators in the soul world to shout.
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
The Soul Realm has been affected by those gases and the lack of rules for many years. The Soul Realm where evil spirits prevail is naturally unable to withstand provocation.
Of course they are afraid of death, perhaps more than many monks.
But they are not afraid of death either.
The fighting spirit was ignited, and the soul cultivator's eyes turned red.
Looking at the densely packed soul cultivators in the Eye of Samsara and the place where the black air was lingering, the cultivators from the Immortal Realm felt a surge of fighting spirit.
After seeing the situation in the Soul Realm, the voices from the Immortal Realm gradually became quieter.
Liu Dalai stood in the crowd, looking at the monks discussing with red faces, and couldn't help feeling the irony.
At this moment, they united and faced the outside world.
When it comes to their own people, they never give in!
They have always been able to stand up tough!
But how do you treat those people?
They are more afraid of death than anyone else! Yet they still blame you here and criticize you there!
Fairyland?
Where does the immortal come from?
It’s just a place for cultivation in a higher realm!
Those noble titles and descriptions may exist, but they may all be false illusions!
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The deafening sound made the voices of the fairy world become smaller and smaller.
"This...the cultivators in the Soul Realm are not really afraid of death, right?"
"Looking at them, it's true. It's unnecessary, right? What's wrong with giving in a little?"
"That's right! Starting a war would be even more disadvantageous for them, right? Why would they have to go to this extent?"
The sounds around were all like this, but more cultivators understood that if a war really broke out, not many people would be willing to fight to the death with the Soul Realm.
Otherwise, the conscription on the Fengshan battlefield would not have become what it is today.
Most of them are monks who have been squeezed into the lower realms and cannot survive, or who enter to make a living.
When the ancestors of the Soul Realm saw that the voices from the Immortal Realm were getting smaller and smaller, a dark light flashed in their eyes.
Of course they are afraid!
But they are always good at bullying the good and fearing the evil!
The elders of the Immortal Alliance were somewhat hesitant. Over the years, the Immortal World had changed a lot, but the power of the Immortal Alliance had also been repeatedly weakened.
"How about...we be more generous and take a step back? After all, we have so many cultivators in the Immortal Realm and other major realms, so why should we be afraid of the Soul Realm?"
The ancestors of the Soul Realm are so reckless that I'm afraid they won't give up unless I give in.
As soon as this voice came out, some of the wavering monks began to turn over.
"Yes! After all, the Soul Realm made a lot of contributions to the war! We in the Immortal Realm are generous, so what if we give them a little?"
"Yes, the Immortal Realm is a vast domain with countless geniuses. Even if they suppress our level, we are not afraid of them!"
"Right! If we don't suppress their ranks, it will seem like we in the Immortal Realm are afraid of them! Let's give them a fair chance, so they don't accuse us of being unfair later!"
Liu Dalai looked at those people; their righteous appearance made him feel even more disgusted.
But for some reason, he felt happy!
It feels so good!
Sure enough, there are always some unreasonable people in this world, and it’s impossible to reason with them!
What the unruly people fear is people who are even more unruly than them!
Looking at Liu Dalai's appearance, Jiao Changbai on the side sighed slightly.
He didn't want Liu Dalai to fall into that sharp alley.
"Look around, those who open their mouths and those who keep their mouths shut. Dalai, there are many things in the world of cultivation that cannot be seen with just the eyes."
Indeed, there are many people in the fairy world who are just like what he saw, and they are more numerous than those cultivators who have a bottom line.
But some things are so intertwined that it is hard to tell what is good and what is bad.
When Liu Dalai heard Jiao Changbai's voice transmission, he was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked around.
He found many silent monks.
Among them are many leaders and persons in charge of major forces, as well as some powerful people.
"I know you have a lot of grievances in your heart, but why not look at the bigger picture? In fact, there are sober people, and the current chaos may not be accidental."
Those people were arguing fiercely, but if they hadn't spoken out, would things have developed to this point?
Those people did not object to the Immortal Realm making a concession...
Liu Dalai gritted his teeth.
"But……"
They just bully the good and fear the evil!
They are just cold-blooded and numb!
They are just... chilling!
Jiao Changbai sighed.
The fairyland is vast and home to countless living beings.
The layout and planning of those people are bound to result in someone being sacrificed in that chess game!
He suddenly thought of what his old friend said.
"We're like chess pieces on a chessboard, separated into different squares, constantly moving around in those fixed areas. Sometimes I think about it, it's so boring. Yet, I still choose to come to this world and strive to survive in this terrible, dark world. It's not because I want to defy fate, be a hero, or a savior, nor is it because I see through everything. Rather, in this fate that seems to have a clear end, yet seems endless, I see that person, those people! So, all the pain, all the torture, all the despair, it seems, at that moment, it's worth it."
My old friend died in battle at Fengshan.
(End of this chapter)
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