Yun Zhan answered very decisively.
The rocks stood quietly to the side, offering no rebuttal.
Now New Taipei City has a better understanding of the situation.
Although he was once just an ordinary god emperor in his world, his current status is already unattainable for him.
He just couldn't figure it out.
What does Yun Zhan rely on?
In terms of cultivation level, he is inferior to any of the spirit pets beside that person.
In terms of status, he was nothing more than a God Emperor.
How did I catch that person's eye?
Is it based on looks?
Xinbei involuntarily raised her eyes and glanced at Yun Zhan.
She is indeed very good-looking.
But surely a supreme god wouldn't be so concerned with appearances?
There must be other identities involved.
But no matter what their status is, compared to that person, it's worlds apart, isn't it?
It seems that being good-looking really does have its advantages.
I wonder if it's too late for me to have a facelift now?
However, the price of practicing the art of facial transformation is too high.
The higher one's cultivation level, the greater the price to pay.
At this moment, Xinbei was extremely conflicted, and even her answer was somewhat absent-minded: "Yes."
Yu Xiang immediately added from the side, "I will follow your orders, young master."
"Go ahead." Yun Zhan waved his hand.
Shinbei and Yuxiang felt a powerful force forcibly taking them away from this world.
This force was so powerful that they had absolutely no power to resist.
"Young Master, didn't Master say she had already made all the arrangements?" Mo Xuan, now back to his post-Nirvana size, leaned adorably against the peach tree and asked.
Huo Qing couldn't help but flap his wing at it: "You're an old tortoise, still pretending to be young."
"Envious? You dead rooster!" Mo Xuan snorted.
Enraged, the fiery green spewed out a burst of flames.
Mo Xuan immediately shrank into his tortoise shell, smiling as he looked at Huo Qing: "I have a shell, are you stupid?"
Yun Zhan couldn't help but smile.
Before he could explain, Shan Shi said, "Even if the master has made all the arrangements, it doesn't prevent you from mobilizing the people of the Three Thousand Worlds."
"They are also part of the three thousand worlds, and naturally have the responsibility to protect their home."
“Big brother is right,” Ling Yuan said with a grin.
Yun Zhan nodded; that was exactly what he meant.
We can't put all the burden on Qingqing's shoulders alone; they should all share the responsibility.
Although these things are nothing to Qingqing.
After being sent back to their original world, Shinbei and Yuxiang's first action upon returning to the Divine Court was to contact all the half-step gods in the Three Thousand Worlds.
Yu Xianglian, Feng Ran, and the other two were contacted.
However, we were unable to get in touch with them.
“I don’t know what those three are up to, and I can’t get in touch with them.” Yu Xiang frowned.
"I forgot to tell you earlier, don't contact the three of them. It's perfect that we can't reach them now," Xinbei said.
"Why don't you contact them?" Yu Xiang rubbed her fingers together.
“I know you want to screw them over, and so do I. But have you considered that we haven’t contacted them at all in the past?” Xinbei said.
Yu Xiang pondered for a moment, then patted her chest with a hint of lingering fear and said, "I understand."
If there were really good news, they would never contact Feng Ran and the other two.
If I go out of my way to contact them now, others might suspect that I and New Taipei City are running a scam.
It would be troublesome if they refused to go with them later.
She and Xinbei couldn't bear the anger of those adults.
It almost ruined everything.
"You're so thoughtful," Yu Xiang said, patting her chest again.
"We've contacted everyone except those three. Just do as we agreed, and don't let anything slip," Xinbei instructed.
"Don't worry, there won't be any more mistakes." Yu Xiang nodded.
Soon, all the half-step Celestials except for Feng Ran and the other two were connected. They chatted amongst themselves through the large teleportation stone.
"New Taipei, you said you've found a new method?"
"The puppet technique that Qiu Bai and the others mentioned before didn't work very well. I sent them out twice, and they died before they even saw anything."
"It seems that the world is much more dangerous than we thought."
"Qiu Bai, compensate me for my origin."
"New Taipei, is your new method reliable? Don't end up losing both your wife and your army."
...
Yu-hsiang from New Taipei City did not respond immediately.
Instead, he waited until they had each spoken their fill before clearing his throat.
"Qiu Bai's method was originally reliable."
"Puppets can indeed enter that lost world."
"However, he did not expect that there would be ancient formations in that world that were specifically designed to counter puppets."
"So all the puppets that everyone worked so hard to create were destroyed."
"I suppose Qiu Bai didn't expect this either."
"His intentions were good, but the result was not so satisfactory."
"Please don't blame Qiu Bai, everyone."
Xinbei first helped Qiu Bai wash up, and everyone nodded in understanding.
Only Qiu Bai and the other two looked very unwell.
Especially Qiu Bai.
Because he saw far more than they did, and his puppets had severed ties with him.
He knew that there were supreme beings in that world.
He had long since given up on that idea.
Treasures and inheritances are all external things.
Being alive is the most important thing.
When New Taipei City contacted him, he initially didn't want to respond.
Since they had already given up on going to that lost world, they naturally weren't interested in what Xinbei said about finding a new way to enter.
However, he also had another psychological aspect.
Having suffered a devastating blow in the lost world, I wanted to see others suffer the same fate.
We can't just let him suffer while others only lose a little bit of their essence, can we?
If he gets caught in the rain, he'll definitely tear other people's umbrellas too.
And I want to see them get rained on with my own eyes.
Only then can I feel at ease.
Therefore, Qiu Bai did not appreciate New Taipei's seemingly well-intentioned words.
But we also look forward to what will happen next.
New Taipei City didn't expect Qiu Bai to be grateful; it was just a casual favor.
"During this period, I have searched through all the ancient books."
"But we have never found a way to enter that world."
"I once wanted to give up."
"But that day, Yu Xiang went out and suddenly obtained a treasure."
As Xinbei spoke, she took out the small round plate.
The divine aura emanating from it could be clearly felt even through the transmission stone.
"New Taipei, where are you from?" someone couldn't help but ask.
"Yu Xiang obtained it by chance. We studied it and found that it can easily cross world barriers," Xin Bei said.
"Easily travel through time?" Everyone's eyes lit up with envy.
“However, relying solely on my and Yu Xiang’s strength is not enough,” Xin Bei said. “After all, this is a divine object, and we need more people to contribute.”
"How many people do we need?" Everyone held their breath and asked.
“Including me and Yuxiang, eight more people will suffice,” Xinbei said. “If any of you are interested, please contact us separately later.”
"We will also make some judgments and choices, and inform everyone of the final results in ten days."
"The eight chosen ones can follow us and descend into that lost world in their true forms."
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