"Well, the Celestials have great innate power, why not use it to help the mortals in Human City?"
"You mean to pass on the power to mortals? That won't work. There are too many people. There won't be enough to go around."
Feng Zhi shook her head. The Celestial Clan would carefully select the inheritors of the underground city.
"Who said that power must be passed down?"
Li Mo raised his index finger and shook it.
He also felt strange that such a simple truth needed to be explained by him.
"For example, Feng Zhi, you can blow away the miasma, Chun Mang, you can cultivate seeds and bring vitality to a piece of farmland, and Yan Rong can provide underground fire for smelting metals..."
"You are born with the qualities that make you admired."
"It's just that you never realized how much respect mortals can have for those who feed and clothe them. It's far greater than the awe brought by power."
Feng Zhi and Chun Mang remained motionless, lost in thought.
Helping the human city with its construction will only benefit the Celestial City and the Celestial Clan, with no drawbacks.
Even Jiang Yu wouldn't say anything.
After all, he would never think that mortals could pose any threat to him.
"Since this is something you asked me to do, let's call it the Spring Breeze Project!"
"But the Celestial Clan is too far away from mortals, so Mo Cheng has to act as a middleman between the two sides."
Li Mo said, and then paused:
"Before that, there is one more thing to do..."
"What is it?"
.....
Half an hour later, on the rooftop of the Mocheng Fengbu Tower, famous ghostwriters and old people from Mocheng, including Dong Changtian, all gathered there.
Li Mo walked to the middle and said solemnly:
"Everyone, I have something to announce. If I don't tell you, I will be uneasy and suffer all day long."
"Actually, I'm an undercover agent."
Xiao Li's undercover agent is revealing his true colors.
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