Chapter 396: Realms Merge, Space-Time Evolves! Madness! Talent Reserve Plan!

"Not bad, it is exactly as I glimpsed back then."

With a mere thought, after checking the situation in the Primordial World, Li Mo's face showed a faint smile.

The Supreme Veil!

This is the Supreme Veil!

The entire Primordial World will undergo earth-shaking changes; the entire Primordial World will be swept up in a storm of upheaval!

And this is merely the beginning!

"Only when a hundred flowers bloom, sparking vitality and change, can the upheaval of the Primordial World be further propelled. It is still lacking a little, still lacking a little..."

"Right now, it is not enough."

His eyes were deep, seeming to contain the universe of space and time, seeming to enact the myriad Dao of all heavens; words like a whisper issued from Li Mo's mouth. Every character was boundlessly mysterious, every character evolved boundless creation, as if resonating with this world, as if resonating with the endless roots.

Earth-shaking changes? A storm of upheaval?

Not enough!

Still not enough!

The good show is only just beginning!!!

"Given the current situation, it is difficult to initiate the third step of the next phase of the plan, but it won't be long now, hmm?"

Pondering, as if sensing something, Li Mo calculated with his fingers, then his eyes flickered slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Hmm? Is it about to meet the standard? Perfect, there is a good show to watch."

"In that case, let us see!"

Rising and taking a step, Li Mo's figure vanished from the spot.

Having secluded himself for so long, it is time to relax. There are matters to handle, so let us break seclusion.

Let us watch these changes in the wind and clouds, let us watch these pieces fall into place!

"Brother Fuxi... Brother Xi... what a grand gesture!"

In the cultivation chamber, Li Mo's voice, carrying a faint smile, could be vaguely heard, seeming to echo, with a tone containing a hint of emotion.

Before a thatched cottage in the Qiankun Cave Heaven, wisps of white mist were seen rising into the sky.

Though mist, it seemed to contain many mysteries; hidden Dao sounds surrounded it, as if Dao traces flowed within, seeming to emit brilliant radiance, as if it evolved all things in the world. "Eight Zero Seven"

Profound and deep, ineffably wonderful.

Even a wisp of this mist, if inhaled by a living being, could cause transformation; an ordinary mortal could directly attain the fruit position of Great Luo Jinxian.

And this mist was precisely the steam rising from piping hot tea; from this, one can imagine how astonishing the creation would be if this tea were drunk.

"Brother, you suddenly called me over; has something happened?"

Before the tea, Brother Fuxi and Nuwa sat facing each other. After taking a sip of tea, Nuwa spoke.

"Little sister, we cannot remain idle like salted fish any longer."

Brother Fuxi said solemnly.

"What does Brother mean by this?"

Nuwa asked, confused.

"We are Xiao Mo's relatives and friends; this is an honor, but also a warning bell. If we continue to be idle or secluded in cultivation, we will be shaming Xiao Mo."

"Now the Primordial World is undergoing great changes; all sides are setting up plans and placing pieces. Numerous groups stand tall, and all giants are striving to develop. If we give them a little more time, their cultivation bases will surely achieve a leap-like improvement."

"If we continue to cultivate in an orderly fashion like this, it won't be long before we fall behind. At that time, setting aside ourselves, we will be shaming Xiao Mo."

"Whether for ourselves or for Xiao Mo, we cannot remain idle like salted fish any longer. Since the Primordial World is swept up in a storm of upheaval, then we, naturally, must also get involved!"

Brother Fuxi said heavily.

It is not that Brother Fuxi is too anxious; the changes in the Primordial World are simply too huge, huge enough to make Brother Fuxi feel startled.

Every time he breaks seclusion, new changes appear; either this one opens an auction house, or that one opens a dungeon group. If this continues, what will become of it? He will surely fall behind.

As one of the earliest to embark on the Supreme Path, can Brother Fuxi be content?

The answer is obvious.

This is something Brother Fuxi cannot accept.

Even if he is idle, even if he is secluded, he must still cultivate. Only by always standing at the forefront can one obtain the greatest benefits; this goes without saying.

As for himself, that is one thing, but there is another reason, and the most important reason: this is truly shaming Li Mo.

After all, everyone in the Primordial World knows the relationship between them and Li Mo.

And the result?

As the people closest to Li Mo, yet their cultivation bases are not top-tier, how will others view this? Even if it is not to shame Li Mo, Brother Fuxi must get involved, must strive as well.

"Brother, you are talking about this?"

Hearing this, Nuwa understood, unable to help but smile. Blinking her eyes, Nuwa said, "I have already set up my plans."

"???"

Brother Fuxi's anxious expression froze; he was dumbfounded, utterly unable to believe what Nuwa said.

Blinking his eyes hard, Brother Fuxi looked at Nuwa in confusion, subconsciously swallowing his saliva.