What is causing the heavens and earth to mourn?

The old man felt ill at ease, suddenly weary of all the fighting and killing.

Like Wang Xingzhi and his group, who suddenly crouched down in sorrow, drawing circles on the ground.

Looking deeply troubled.

"I suddenly want to be alone in silence."

Liu Zongyuan looked up at the sky, clear as a wash, suddenly overwhelmed with sadness.

These words instantly resonated with those around him, like Wang Xingzhi, prompting them to nod silently.

In contrast, the group from Central Continent began to sigh deeply, even more so those who had merely transcended or hadn’t reached transcendence, the junior cultivators, suddenly burst into tears.

People who hear this are heartbroken, and those who witness it shed tears.

Su Xiaoxiao and the others’ expressions changed dramatically; while they didn’t feel those bizarre emotions, their body’s reaction was undeniable.

Within this mile range, they found themselves unable to channel spiritual power for any harmful actions.

The abilities of a cultivator at the Initial Realm, able to cross into the Dao Entry Realm, were astonishing enough, but to affect them at the Walking Realm was simply absurd.

Yes, as absurd as the Wandering Spirit Daoist.

At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao and others quietly equated a native from Central Continent with their own people.

This might be another invincible character within the same realm.

Luckily, within this area, they could still move and once they left this range, they could do whatever they wanted.

Truly a waste of resources!

Su Xiaoxiao felt silently frustrated, prompted by the thought that this ability’s effectiveness depends heavily on the user. If unable to act within a mile, it doesn’t mean others can’t act from outside that mile.

This ability needs to be wielded by a strong individual to unleash its full power. In order to control people effectively, one needs sufficient strength to close in tightly and make it truly distressing.

When Wu Seng quietly withdrew his abilities, complex glances simultaneously turned towards him.

For the people of Central Continent, Wu Seng’s abilities are a significant asset to their side, and Su Xiaoxiao understood this as well as anyone.

But if used on the battlefield, once the preparations are made, Wu Seng could immobilize the Yama Hall cultivators within a mile radius, and then their team could strike, changing the tide of the battle dramatically.

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that they could finally put up some resistance.

Yet there’s the question of whether having Wu Seng immobilize someone and then attacking would affect one’s merit; this needs to be carefully considered.

Quan Xiaotong frowned tightly and instructed, "Next time if you use it, don’t cause any killings, disable the opponent, but don’t let Wu Seng be harmed."

Everything takes time to explore and understand.

Ling Wuce, having just emerged from his uneasy state, felt himself suddenly uneasy again.

He looked around him, realizing he was the only one feeling uncomfortable, and a twitch began in his eyelids.

A foreboding?

When he tried to use Divination Path’s eye ability, his vision again became a sea of blood.

Endless cultivators fell around him, the images flickered, showing Han Yu delivering a fatal punch to a cultivator, images of other cultivators attacking furiously, and briefly a child’s silhouette slaughtering in the void.

When he sought more clarity, suddenly a stone bridge spanned the void, hurtling towards him, an old woman’s face nearly colliding with his...

If his cultivation hadn’t improved, such visions might have caused him to faint again.

"Has something happened?"

Quan Xiaotong noticed his unusual state, suddenly tense, even waving for others to be alert.

Ling Wuce looked pale, thought for a while, and said, "Let’s watch meteor showers together, see them fall on our face."

"Alright, I understand."

Quan Xiaotong’s thinking was also unusual; just that line made him nod clearly.

"Can none of you Central Continent people speak properly?"

Su Xiaoxiao watched in utter bewilderment, unable to comprehend the exchange between these two.

"Soon this place will face an enemy attack, with a large number of people, fearing it’s doomed to perish."

Quan Xiaotong hurriedly explained.

This baffled Su Xiaoxiao and others even more; whether an attack was imminent, could they be slower to react than the Central Continent people?

Unless...

"Is it your pills again?"

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly turned to look at Han Yu; if that guy concocted strange pills, then it matches.

And Ling Wuce’s strange demeanor confirmed it further.

"It’s the letter that brought them!"

Liu Zongyuan quickly inferred a rough idea, as they were heading here while a large number of cultivators were following due to the letter.

"Is there anyone else?"

To confirm, he couldn’t help but ask Ling Wuce.

Ling Wuce’s old face grimaced, recalling the horrifying old face that intruded into his vision.

He stammered, "The child is hungry, the milk has arrived."

The crowd couldn’t understand, turning to look at Quan Xiaotong.

"An old woman, a child."

As Quan Xiaotong finished speaking, Su Xiaoxiao was taken aback; wasn’t he talking about the bridge woman!

This sort of foresight was indeed a remarkable talent!

"Strike first, gain the upper hand."

Su Xiaoxiao unexpectedly smirked; knowing their whereabouts in advance, it wouldn’t be wise not to ambush them.

The five of them had only one wounded person left, and if they encountered them, they might still be able to fight.

As for those cultivators at the Initial Realm, he glanced at Wang Xingzhi’s group.

Seems like only a few can be of use.

"I can harass them."

Wang Xingzhi suddenly interjected; if his family’s elders were there to protect, he could backstab without any hesitation!

"I could barely do it too."

Liu Zongyuan raised his hand slightly; if Wang Xingzhi was going, there needed to be someone to accompany him, and he was the most suitable here.

"No need to trouble, get Chasing Soul to come to me, I can finish off the letter lead."

Han Yu spoke with a grin; the letter lead arrived, appearing like a narrow escape.

Last time he didn’t manage to finish him off, this time he couldn’t let him escape.

Speaking of Chasing Soul, Han Yu just realized the guy had disappeared again, or perhaps hadn’t shown up since returning.

Could it be he ran away again?

"He didn’t run, he’s with Young Master Mo."

Quan Xiaotong replied; since Han Yu followed Wushang Daoist last time, Chasing Soul sought out Mo Xiuwen.

He had even stayed with Mo Xiuwen during these days.

"Seems like Young Master Mo is helping him reconstruct his body."

Quan Xiaotong described it.

Can this guy’s body still be reconstructed?

And when did cousin become so capable, playing with spiritual treasures?

Old Sea Stone City site.

Inside a Celestial Wave Ferry cabin, almost completely cleared out.

Various scattered parts lay everywhere, Mo Family descendants were moving back and forth.

This was specifically organized by Quan Xiaotong to support Mo Family’s development and transformation of mechanisms.

All supplies were continually transported here by dedicated cultivators.

Numerous cultivators also lurked around, ready to respond to any emergencies.

But this time, Mo Xiuwen was rather troubled.

"Is it difficult?"

Chasing Soul felt a bit uneasy inside, trusting a local to manage his body required great courage.

However, Mo Xiuwen shook his head; it was merely helping him remodel and refine his spiritual treasure body, making his face normal.

Such a minor task couldn’t possibly stump him.

What troubled him was...

"I keep wanting to dissect you for research."

Mo Xiuwen had an odd expression; despite the spiritual treasure before him being rather crudely crafted, even though it was shaped into a human form capable of hosting a soul, even though it nearly reached the utmost resemblance to a human body.

No matter how impressive it was, Mo Xiuwen felt disdain.

"This is Yama Hall’s craftsmanship; you might not understand it, just focus on this one task."

Chasing Soul dared not let him tamper with himself.

Mo Xiuwen then chuckled and said something that left him dumbfounded...