"Saint King Yuan, I have long admired you."
Mara stood up to greet him with a very respectful attitude.
There are also gaps between the Saint Kings, if one really wants to rank them into different levels.
The Great Saint King, the Yin-Yang Pisces, and those ancient dragons belong to the lowest level. They are born to become Saint Kings, but their ways are shallow and thin.
He and the Four Saints of the Demon Abyss are of average level and have their own path, so they can go further.
Yuan is undoubtedly the best of the best, and he is just one step away from achieving enlightenment.
The two sides shook hands, and Moro asked Yuan to sit down first. Then he did not sit in the main seat, but sat on the sofa opposite.
His posture and etiquette were in place, which made Yuan jokingly say, "You have finally figured it out among the human race. There are so many crooked ways."
"Etiquette is a good thing. Whether it is for the strong or the weak, drawing a clear line is beneficial to everyone."
Mara did not deny it.
He was a man who played with the inner demons, and he had always been more inclined to the habits of the human race. The number of innate creatures was small and difficult to observe, and among birds and beasts, only humans were born with spiritual intelligence.
"You have been walking among the human race recently. What do you think of their rules?"
Yuan replied, "It's troublesome, but also very useful. At least so far, only the human race can form a huge force of hundreds of millions of people. Their government structure is worth learning and can be applied to the underworld in the future."
"You intend to learn mortal things?"
"The best are chosen, and no mortals are considered."
"It should be so."
The conversation between the two is very interesting and is enough to subvert the current academic understanding of related fields.
It is a law that most powerful spiritual practitioners look down on mortals.
Some people regard practitioners as theologians, but if we say that true practice of great power is all about pragmatism, it is also absolute materialism.
The universe is knowable, and cultivation is the process of exploring the mysteries of the universe. When encountering any unknown thing, a cultivator's first reaction is always to comprehend it, rather than to attribute it to a miracle.
Even the most mysterious mind training is nothing more than an exploration of the self. No one has ever believed that the mind can change reality without material means.
That is, without resorting to magical powers, one can influence the heaven and earth simply by thinking.
After a few words of small talk, Mo Luo got straight to the point and said, "I already know what Saint King Yuan wants. I can help you."
Yuan was not surprised by such a straightforward answer. He asked in return: "What if I only use the name of Huang Quan?"
"That's fine."
Mo Luo nodded slightly, and then changed the subject: "But you have to pay me. I never work for free. What you are going to do is quite difficult, with a wide range of influence and many forces involved. If Li Changsheng doesn't agree, do you think it will go so smoothly?"
"In just a dozen days, all the forces in Shenzhou agreed."
The terrain of the sky is favorable to the world, but who knows that Huangquan has good intentions?
Any great formation of heaven and earth can save people, but also kill people.
Yuan asked: "Why didn't Li Changsheng accept the benefits? Because he is strong?"
"There are many people in the world who are stronger than me."
Moro shook his head and then gave an answer: "At least I know that helping him won't do any harm. There is a saying among mortals that those who are righteous will have many supporters, while those who are unrighteous will have few supporters."
"Reputation is a good thing, especially for the strong. Strength is respected, but people have their own thoughts and emotions. It is human nature to avoid danger and seek good fortune."
Yuan looked thoughtful. He was also adapting and learning the environment after the creation of the world.
"You are right, fellow Taoist."
After chatting, the two began to discuss the formation.
At first, he didn't know who the owner of the bath center was, nor did he understand Li Yi's intention. But when he saw Mo Luo, he understood, and Mo Luo also understood what he should do.
It's no secret that Huang Quan has been negotiating with various forces in a high-profile manner during this period. Just a little inquiry will reveal what Yuan is going to do.
They are all smart people, so there is no need to say more about some things.
The biggest reason for the emergence of ghosts is obsession, and Mara is an expert in this. He cannot help every ghost to resolve their knot, but he can deceive them.
Under the rules of the cultivation world, the weak cannot even fulfill their own obsessions.
Moro took out a diamond-shaped black crystal, which was a treasure he made using the Great Spring and some special methods. It only needed to be inserted into the earth veins to form a natural illusion array.
In order to ensure efficiency, we can only confuse the obsession of ordinary wandering souls, and evil spirits still need the City God.
At least one thousand of these crystals are needed, but there is a 10-year deadline, and Mara will give them to you little by little in the future.
Three days later, various forces in Shenzhou acted very quickly, opened up an underground vein, and injected part of the sky terrain into it.
Haojing is the first pilot city.
Generally speaking, such things happen in small places, but now there is someone in Haojing to back them up, not to mention that Huang Quan is acting in the name of an immortal.
If something really happens, the immortal will not just sit there and do nothing.
"rise."
Yuan stood on the clouds, and the wind and clouds changed suddenly when he raised his hand. The city that never sleeps below seemed to dim in a trance, and a breeze blew, and fireflies in the sky passed through the gaps in the steel forest.
Blue lights like stars can be seen between buildings and on the roads.
Earth veins.
Driven by the formation set up by the Immortal Sect, the originally invisible and colorless power of the earth veins emerged.
Such an image attracted countless ordinary people to look up, take pictures, talk, and marvel, but no one was panicked.
Because the government notified us in advance that some new magic will be tested today.
Qingxuan and the temple ministers stood on a rooftop somewhere, looking at the strange phenomenon in the sky.
The Minister of War kept wiping the sweat from his forehead with a tissue, with a hint of nervousness between his brows.
"If this Saint King Yuan makes a mistake, there is no guarantee that there won't be an earthquake."
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