Chapter 326: Preparing for Planar Ascension.
Qian Renxue picked up a few of the books and briefly glanced at their contents, a flicker of surprise in her eyes.
She discovered that they contained precise descriptions of the fundamentals of cultivation. If this information were widely disseminated, the sects and families would likely go berserk.
However, Qian Renxue was merely surprised, as she had experienced similar situations before.
"As expected of his true form, even the things he does are similar," Qian Renxue couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Seeing Qian Renxue's expression, Bibi Dong couldn't help but walk over to the pile of books and use her divine-level mental power to examine the contents.
After a moment, Bibi Dong couldn't help but gasp.
Although the content was relatively basic, it could make the cultivation of low-level Spirit Masters much easier. If it were truly disseminated, the impact would be unimaginable.
What shocked Bibi Dong the most was the cultivation technique that could be practiced by ordinary people. Although its efficiency was low, roughly equivalent to the cultivation speed of a first or second level innate Spirit power, it was enough to bring about a drastic change in the current situation.
However, Bibi Dong soon calmed down. What did the changes have to do with her? She was a Rakshasa God, so how could those commoners pose a threat to her?
Qian Renxue then said to Mo Hui, "If this information gets out, some people might object and secretly hinder progress."
Given the Spirit Hall's current strength, other factions naturally wouldn't dare to make drastic moves, but they still had the ability to create obstacles.
"They're just parasites hindering the world's progress. Don't worry about them. They don't have the courage to confront the Spirit Hall head-on."
Mo Hui sneered after hearing Qian Renxue's words.
They were just vested interests. If they showed some sense, it would be fine. But if they didn't, and if they hindered Mo Hui's path to faith, Mo Hui wouldn't mind destroying them.
This was not just Mo Hui's concern, but also the need of the Douluo Plane.
Ever since the defeat of Deoxys, the Douluo Continent has hinted at advancement, but advancement for a plane isn't easy.
There are two paths for a plane to ascend. One is to absorb external energy. With sufficient external energy, the plane will naturally grow stronger.
However, this path is rare and demanding. Given the current state of the Douluo Continent, it's virtually impossible to ascend unless it directly devours a plane of the same level.
The other path is to nurture a sufficient number of powerful internal creatures.
The Douluo Plane Will is the combined will of all living things in the Douluo World. Therefore, the combined strength of these creatures influences the overall strength of the Douluo Plane Will to a certain extent.
Let's not even talk about the plants and animals that comprise the Douluo Will; after all, they lack intelligence.
And among sentient beings, Spirit Beasts are truly lacking. Despite their noble origins, they've only produced a single million-year-old Deep Sea Demon Whale King in such a long time, and only with the help of Mo Hui's calamity-blocking power did they achieve a breakthrough.
As for the number of those hundred-thousand-year-old Spirit Beasts, they're pitifully small, completely outnumbered by the frequent emergence of Title Douluo on the human side.
Therefore, to improve the world's overall strength, the only way is to enhance humanity's combat prowess. And coincidentally, humanity also has the pervert Mo Hui, who could perfectly elevate humanity's civilizational level.
As for the fate of Spirit Beasts after humanity's rise to power, the Douluo Will doesn't care, just as He didn't care when Spirit Beasts once used humans as blood food.
Whether or not one can become a master depends on the development of their species.
It was now clear that humanity held an almost overwhelming advantage. Not only had three gods emerged, but they could also cover distances that would take Spirit Beasts tens of thousands, or even millions, in just a few decades, leaving them virtually defenseless.
Of course, if Spirit Beasts could rise to prominence, the Douluo would welcome it. After all, a hundred schools of thought contending is better than a single dominant force.
Only fierce competition can foster the strongest race.
Soon, Mo Hui's orders were complete, and the other high-ranking officials of the Spirit Hall departed, leaving only Qian Renxue behind.
"Is there anything else you need?" Mo Hui asked calmly, looking at Qian Renxue, who had stopped before him.
Qian Renxue was silent for a moment before pulling out a stack of books from her storage ring and placing them in front of Mo Hui. "Since you wish to promote the knowledge of Spirit Masters, I believe these will be useful to you."
Hearing this, Mo Hui scanned the contents with his divine sense, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. He looked at Qian Renxue and asked, "Did you research all this?"
Qian Renxue shook her head and said, "Someone else did, including the Wind Sea and Wind Pills I used in our earlier battle."
"Oh? There's such a person?" Mo Hui's interest was palpable, and he quickly asked Qian Renxue, "Where is he now? I want to meet him."
Mo Hui hadn't imagined that such a master existed within the Spirit Hall. Why wasn't he mentioned in the original novel?
In the original novel, the strongest theoretical master was Yu Xiaogang, but Yu Xiaogang, who knows everything!
You say he doesn't have the ability? He saw the Canghui Academy's Seven-in-One Fusion Technique and immediately learned it, applying it to Shrek. You say he has the ability? Most of his Spirit's ten core competencies were wrong. While this was due to inconsistencies in the original novel, it was enough to make Yu Xiaogang look like a complete clown.
After all, it was absurd that the world's foremost master of Spirit theory didn't even know that ten-thousand-year Spirit Rings could have a mental impact.
"Him?" Qian Renxue couldn't help but smile wryly upon hearing Mo Hui's words. "He's gone now."
Then, Qian Renxue recounted her experiences during the ninth trial.
After hearing Qian Renxue's explanation, Mo Hui's expression changed slightly. It was just an illusion created by the Angel God. How could it possibly be simulated to such an extent?
The Angel God's divine consciousness, unlike that of the Sea God, had been weakened by years of wear and tear.
While it might still hold up until the end of the Divine Trial, maintaining such a massive illusion and a near-perfect simulation of his former self was simply impossible.
Mo Hui then used his divine authority to investigate any abnormalities within his body.
About a quarter of an hour later, Mo Hui opened his eyes. After a moment's silence, he turned to Qian Renxue and said, "The Mo Hui you're talking about isn't an illusion."
"Not an illusion?" Qian Renxue was slightly startled and looked at Mo Hui.
How could it be that it wasn't an illusion? You know, at the end, she had clearly split the Angel Dimension apart with her sword, and that Mo Hui had dissipated.
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