Chapter 1678: Strength without Desire

Lin Mu didn't bother to pay attention to Qingniu.

"You really can't crack it?"

Lin Mu asked solemnly.

This mysterious art is very likely to destroy the Three Thousand Worlds, leaving nothing behind.

"There is no way to crack it. After practicing, it will devour the clone, or devour other practitioners. How do you want me to crack it?"

Qingniu was extremely helpless.

"What should I do?"

Lin Mu was very worried.

Just watch the Three Thousand Worlds sink like this?

So many people paid the price of their lives for the previous turmoil of the True Demon.

The harm of the mysterious art of splitting the gods is even more terrifying than that of the True Demon.

The Three Thousand Worlds share honor and disgrace with him, so Lin Mu naturally doesn't want to see such a huge threat continue to exist.

Once the Three Thousand Worlds are destroyed, all the hard work he put into creating the Misty Fairyland, building the Feixian Palace, and making the Jade Slips of Reception will be destroyed.

"Can I spread this news?"

Lin Mu couldn't help but say, "Let hundreds of millions of practitioners know the harm of the secret art of secret division and don't practice this technique."

"Your idea is good."

Qing Niu shook his head and said, "But think about it, for those who have not yet practiced, you are saving them by doing this."

"But for those who have already practiced, you are undoubtedly telling them the truth and sentencing them to their fate, destined to be swallowed by stronger beings."

"Will these practitioners still practice with peace of mind?"

"Will they vent their revenge crazily and slaughter those practitioners weaker than themselves?"

After Qing Niu said this, Lin Mu was speechless.

He deeply felt what it meant to be a thorn in the flesh and unable to get rid of it.

Incurable!

Incurable!

He is so powerful, but at this point, he still has so much helplessness.

And the helplessness now is real helplessness.

In the past, there were many things he wanted to do but couldn't do because he was not strong enough, so he just had to practice hard.

Now he feels powerless. Even if he is strong enough, he still has no way to deal with it.

Even the strong cannot have everything go his way.

"Don't think too much. For countless years, the Three Thousand Worlds have suffered countless disasters, but they have not been destroyed until now. What do you have to worry about?"

Qingniu persuaded, "If I rely on you to save the Three Thousand Worlds, the Three Thousand Worlds would have been destroyed countless times, and how could it be passed down to the present."

"You know that our cultivation depends on the Piaomiao Fairyland. If all the cultivators in the Three Thousand Worlds die, how can we improve our spiritual realm?"

Lin Mu said.

"That's a problem."

Qingniu said, "I can detect whether a person has practiced the art of soul separation. Why don't you create a paradise and gather all the cultivators who have not practiced the art of soul separation together."

"In this way, even if there is a swallowing war in the future, these innocent cultivators will not be affected."

Lin Mu laughed when he heard this, "This method is almost the same as the final line of defense, but it is not very useful. When they are crazy, they may attack such a place and kill people."

"Once I do this, those cultivators who practice the art of soul separation will know the truth."

"This won't work, and that won't work, so don't worry about it."

"Think about it, even if the three thousand worlds are destroyed, it may be a good thing for you."

Qingniu's words were shocking.

"Why do you say that?"

Lin Mu was puzzled.

"Think about it, if the Three Thousand Worlds are destroyed, you will kill the last remaining strong man who practices the art of dividing the gods, and then you will leave your bloodline inheritance. In the future, the Three Thousand Worlds will be your descendants."

Qingniu narrowed his eyes and said, "As long as the inheritance is not broken, it won't take long to restore to its former heyday."

"I leave descendants, and these descendants marry each other and pass on the bloodline? This is too chaotic."

Lin Mu shook his head repeatedly.

"It is indeed very chaotic and contrary to morality."

Qingniu suggested, "Then let's do this. You choose some trusted people and let them practice and live in the Xuanyue Space. In this way, when the great catastrophe comes in the future, these people will be the fire of inheritance."

"Of course, if the great catastrophe does not come, it will be the best."

Lin Mu's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

Since he can't control the current situation and can't prevent the great catastrophe from happening.

Then think of a way out.

If the great catastrophe really comes, the Three Thousand Worlds will not be destroyed.

The reproduction ability of cultivators is also extremely strong. I believe that it won’t be long before the Three Thousand Worlds will be full of cultivators.

"There is another way, that is, you can do nothing."

Qingniu suddenly said, "There are some people who will never be affected by the mystical art of division."

"Who?"

Lin Mu asked hurriedly.

"Those ordinary mortals."

Qingniu grinned, "I almost forgot their existence, but I suddenly remembered it just now."

"In fact, whether it is the real demon or the divine magic, it is a dispute between the real demon and the cultivator, and between the cultivators. It has nothing to do with mortals."

"When the catastrophe really comes and all the cultivators perish, you can select qualified children from the mortals and teach them the method of cultivation. This is much simpler and easier."

Lin Mu was overjoyed.

Why didn't he think of this!

For the first time, he felt that mortals were so important to the Three Thousand Worlds.

They are really indispensable!

In the past, he almost ignored mortals.

Now think about it, only mortals can stay away from these disputes.

"Of course, among mortals, there are very few cultivators with good qualifications. For the sake of safety, you should choose some confidants and let them live in the Xuanyue Space. In this way, the Three Thousand Worlds will recover their vitality and cultivate strong people faster in the future."

Lin Mu nodded repeatedly.

After Qingniu's explanation, the knot in his heart was untied.

He felt suddenly enlightened.

There must be a way out when the car reaches the mountain, so why should he worry about it?

The most important thing now is to improve his own strength.

When the catastrophe comes, he must be able to protect himself before he can talk about other things.

Soon, he will be able to advance to the earthly immortal realm. When he is promoted to the earthly immortal realm, his life span will be very long, and hundreds of thousands of years will not be a big deal.

The three thousand worlds are really destroyed. As Qingniu said, under his promotion, a group of cultivators can be cultivated from mortals soon.

The cultivators in the Xuanyue space can also leave offspring and pass on.

It won't take 10,000 years for the three thousand worlds to return to their previous state.

10,000 years, for him, will not be a big deal by then.

After really thinking through these, Lin Mu felt that his state of mind suddenly went to a higher level and was promoted again.

Before, he had a broad mind, but his mind was still obsessed with simple gains and losses.

Fear of loss, too many concerns and worries.

In this way, it is inevitable that it will appear that the state of mind is not enough and not decisive enough.

Now, he really puts aside these concerns and suddenly feels that nothing can stop him.

This state may be to be strong without desire!