The Immortal Palace controls the vast majority of the wealth of the entire human race, but the immortal sects with a long history are not bad either. In terms of top-level magic weapons and spiritual objects, these immortal sects combined are definitely far superior to the Immortal Palace.
As soon as these words were spoken, Qingxuan was the first to step forward and expressed his willingness to donate all the treasures of Shangqing Palace.
Then he went to the Great Leiyin Sect of Buddhism. As the sect left by Master Du Shi, the contemporary Buddha head also expressed his unconditional donation of all spiritual objects.
Needless to say, the Moon Palace was the purse of the fairies, and it had long been emptied. Now the clothes worn by the fairies in the Moon Palace had all become mundane things, and the magic tools had all been thrown in to be melted.
Now, some Moon Palace fairies with low cultivation have gathered around the kang to keep warm.
In a word, poor. Very poor.
They and the immortals share the same fate, and working for Li Changsheng, they have power that other sects cannot match, and they also have the same responsibilities when something goes wrong.
The three major sects of the Immortal Dao era have already expressed their stance, while the remaining sects are still in a state of disarray.
The next second, a person who was beyond everyone's expectations stood up.
"Feixianmen is willing to donate all its property except for the inheritance."
Master Feixing bowed and bowed, his face full of determination, without the slightest hesitation.
Just like when he dared to stand up and confront the immortal.
Everyone's expression changed slightly. In their opinion, Master Feixing was Dongtian's main supporter.
In the early years, he was even questioned for privately building a cave. If he had not embezzled public funds and simply abused his position, he might have been chopped off long ago.
Li Changsheng asked calmly, "You must make sure you know all the property except the inheritance. If necessary, I will even take off your clothes."
"I dare not fool the immortals." Master Feixing confirmed, and then changed the subject and said, "I just have a request."
Did he want to ask the immortals to grant him the opportunity to become a god?
Everyone's expression was changing, and thoughts flashed through their minds. They were not fools, as long as they considered the interests, they could think of all the possibilities in an instant.
In terms of their current status and cultivation, the greatest pursuit is nothing more than to enter the Tao and become a god.
When the three gods coexisted in the world, people thought that a prosperous era was coming, but they never thought that it was the end of the law. The head of the Tianji Pavilion once risked his life to divine that the difficulty of becoming a god now is more than twice that of ten thousand years ago.
It has been nearly a thousand years since a deity was born, and the three most recent ones were all disciples of living immortals.
Now is your chance!
"Go ahead." Li Changsheng put his right hand on his chin, his eyes showing neither joy nor anger.
"There is nothing in the world that I cannot do, except you."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the audience, and no one could hold back any longer.
Isn't the subtext that I can make you a god, but the question is whether you can accept it?
Immortal Feixing ignored the gazes of others, bowed his hands and bowed again and said: "I have only one request. If one day in the future I really can't hold on, please open up a cave and continue the fire of our human race."
At this moment, even Qingxuan couldn't help but open his mouth slightly.
This junior from Feixianmen is really stubborn. He has questioned the Immortal Master time and again, and has no emotional intelligence at all.
Aren't you obviously saying that the immortal will fail?
Li Changsheng's expression did not change, and he said, "Nothing else you want?"
"right."
"I agree."
Li Changsheng turned his gaze to the others and said, "What about you? Just let me know if you have any requests. I never take advantage of others."
"I want to save the human race in this world, so I will not threaten you."
Everyone was silent, not because they were reluctant to leave, but because they were silenced by this immortal who had always been there like a father.
This was more painful than the immortal threatening them with force.
Sensibility sometimes happens in a moment.
After a while, everyone bowed their hands and bowed at the same time, indicating that they were willing to donate all their property.
Some people represent the entire sect, while others represent themselves. Not all sects have a one-man show, and some people can only do their part.
Another month passed, and almost all the immortal sects had brought out all their secrets.
After everyone put together their collection, they actually found three treasures. After years of wear and tear, these treasures are no longer as powerful as they were back then, but their lower limit is not much lower.
To mortals, immortals are like kings and fathers. Isn’t it the same for the immortals?
They came into contact with Li Changsheng a thousand years earlier than ordinary people.
The construction of the Earth and Fire Array began again. Since the spiritual objects of the major immortal sects did not have a special account book to coordinate like the spiritual storehouse, it took several months just to count them.
Construction did not resume until the end of the year.
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120 years in Asgard.
A strange kind of rice weevils once again appeared in granaries across the country, causing massive food losses and further shortening humanity’s food reserves.
Granaries across the country were running out of food, food supplies were cut in half, and people began to starve.
There were only a few complaints about this, and most people not only did not complain but instead took the initiative to diet.
In the middle of the year, reports of mass suicides of the elderly began to appear in various places.
Qingxuan came to a snowy field outside Yundong City, followed the thick footprints, and saw several old men sitting together.
His clothes were thin and his skin was red from the cold, but his expression did not show the slightest sign of pain.
When they were ten steps away, the old people heard the noise and turned their heads to look. Seeing Qingxuan's old appearance, they couldn't help but ask, "Are you here to die too, old man?"
"What is parasitic death?"
"Live to die, live to die, live in the wilderness. For old folks like us who are over 70 years old, it's a waste of food to live. It's better to just die."
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