Chapter 1443 Creating Saints (2/2)
Therefore, if the problem of universe Genesis Qi wasn’t resolved, they would no doubt suffer one of two outcomes. One was their sect gradually deteriorating and the second was they would have to relocate to somewhere with rich Genesis Qi to set up their new sect. However, the manpower, resources and time consumed would be terrifying if that happened.
Fortunately, although they couldn’t solve that problem, it wasn’t much trouble for Zhou Yuan.
So they all felt a sense of relief when they heard Zhou Yuan was willing to help. Heaven Sword Sovereign, venerable lord Gu Jing and palace master Shan Qingzi even beamed with joy. They finally understood how beneficial it was to cling to the Heaven Master.
Long ago, in the generation of old ancestor Cang Xuan, only the Cangxuan Sect enjoyed such a treatment.
They felt very fortunate at such a time. They were very glad that they refused without any hesitation when sect master Qing Yang wanted to disband the Cangxuan Alliance after the war.
After all, this was the only relationship they could have with the new Heaven Master. If they threw it away for nothing, they would deeply regret it.
Zhou Yuan waved his hand. He didn't mind because Cangxuan Heaven really needed the Cangxuan Alliance to exist since the true crisis still remained.
“Since you all are here, I have something to discuss with you all.” Zhou Yuan ran his eyes across everyone. The people present represented the majority of the top experts in Cangxuan Heaven.
Seeing Zhou Yuan’s expression turn solemn, all sect masters tensed up. Even sect master Qing Yang, who was most familiar with Zhou Yuan, assumed a serious expression. After all, regardless of what their previous relationship was, Zhou Yuan now held a supreme status and position in Cangxuan Heaven. No matter what, Qing Yang had to treat him with sincere respect. If he acted too wilfully because of the relationship that Zhou Yuan previously had with the Cangxuan Sect, he would be wrongly conducting himself.
“Although we luckily won the battle of Cangxuan Heaven, you all know that this is just the beginning. The Sacred God of the Sacred Race will soon awaken and the flames of war will spread again and this time to every corner of all-heavens.
“The destruction that descends then would be more terrifying than you can imagine.” Zhou Yuan's calm voice rang in all sect masters’ ears, causing a chill to gush out from their hearts. That chilling feeling couldn't be erased even for people of their strength.
Even if they were a distance away from the main battle that happened a few days ago, they still were aware of what happened and how terrifying the Sacred Race and Sacred Race were.
The so-called Saints and even prime sovereigns felt powerless even in the face of the Sacred God.
The smile on everyone's faces gradually faded and the atmosphere became heavy. Given their strength, they obviously knew the destruction would be terrifying, it was just that they didn't dare to think about it. After all, even if Zhou Yuan was now in Cangxuan Heaven, they couldn’t deny the fact that their heaven was weak. Moreover, it wasn’t something they could change overnight.
“All-heavens are now preparing for battle and exhausting their resources to raise their overall strength. Although Cangxuan Heaven is ranked at the bottom of all-heavens, we should figure a way to raise our strength because once a war breaks out, the other heavens likely wouldn’t take care of us,” said Zhou Yuan.
“And if we don't improve ourselves, we likely won’t survive.”
The things that one considers were different depending on one’s position. Zhou Yuan used to only think about Cangxuan Heaven’s strength and the future when he was full, but it was different after he became the Heaven Master of Cangxuan Heaven. In a sense, Cangxuan Heaven was his roots and he had to carefully take care of it.
Sect master Qing Yang and the others assumed serious and solemn expressions and nodded. “What plans does Heaven Master have next?”
Zhou Yuan tapped the table with his fingers and finally spat out five words. Those words made all sect masters crush the cup in the hands into powder and it trickled down through their fingers along with the tea. And everyone’s eyes were wide with shock because those four words were—
“I want to create Saints.”