Chapter 145: Legends from years ago, lost history

"I just overestimated Zhao Gusheng and failed to control my strength. What should I do now?"

The third brother pointed at the Fairyland Continent that was split in half underground and said with some embarrassment.

In the fight just now, the third brother saw that Zhao Gusheng was very powerful and imposing, so he chopped him hard. However, the opponent was just a paper tiger and shattered into pieces with one chop. Then he lost control of his strength and directly split the entire Taishang continent in half.

After the Fairyland continent was split, the water from the Taishang Sea emerged. Now, there is an extremely vast Taishang Sea between the eastern and western continents.

Now that the origin of the world has been obtained, Zhao Gusheng has been driven away. The fight was indeed won, but now the Taishang Fairyland is in a mess, and the continent has been cut in half.

Now, the task of stabilizing the situation has become much more difficult.

The boss pondered, then thought of something and his eyes lit up.

"I have an idea."

"Since the Taishang Immortal Realm has been divided into two, it will be renamed the East and West Immortal Realms, named "Eastern Immortal Realm" and "Western Immortal Realm"."

"You are in charge of the Western Death Realm, and I am in charge of the Eastern Death Realm."

"Then in the next 100,000 years, the two major fairy realms that we each control will fight each other and constantly wage war."

"From the outside, it seems like the two of us have fallen out and split up."

“But this is actually our method.”

When these words were spoken, the third brother's eyes lit up and he immediately expressed his agreement.

He had been in the lower world and had been the Heavenly Dao for a long time. He knew a truth, which was - "Geniuses emerge in great times, and heroes emerge in wars."

If a continent wants to develop rapidly, it must have an internal sense of urgency, which means it needs war to drive it.

If the entire Taishang is peaceful and stable, then development will become very slow, because being too comfortable is not a good thing.

In the beginning, the Tai Shang Immortal Realm set up four realm masters for the same reason. The territories ruled by the four realm masters were secretly fighting and launching wars. Great times and wars existed at all times, which gave rise to countless geniuses who emerged out of nowhere.

And now, the eldest and the third are also ready to follow this model.

Then escalate the pattern to make it more urgent and more intense.

With the Sea of ​​Sorrow separating the two continents, the geographical dividing line has become very obvious.

Moreover, the eldest and the third brother will deliberately quarrel with each other, and then create an atmosphere and situation where both sides want to swallow up the other, so that the sense of urgency will be maximized.

"It has to be the eldest brother!"

The third brother admires his eldest brother from the bottom of his heart. No matter his methods or strategies, his eldest brother is more thoughtful than his own.

As expected of the eldest brother who has been with his master the longest, he is indeed several levels higher than himself in terms of strategy.

"We have a total of 100,000 years to develop."

"But 30,000 years of that were used for recovery, leaving only 60,000 years for development."

"Because the last ten thousand years is the period of preparation for war. How many worlds do we control now?"

The boss inquired.

At this time, the third brother took out a compass from his sleeve, examined it carefully, and then slowly said: "There are fifty-three lower-level immortal realms, eleven middle-level immortal realms, and only one upper-level immortal realm, Tai Shang."

"For ordinary worlds lower than the fairyland, there are more than a thousand."

After hearing this, the third elder thought for a while and asked, "What about the middle and lower-level immortal realms under the command of Tai Shang Immortal Realm?"

"I do the math"

The third brother waved his hand, and a bronze abacus appeared in his hand. The beads on it fluctuated, and invisible threads of time and space appeared and disappeared at his fingertips.

After the calculation, the third elder raised his head and said word by word: "Taishang controls a total of thirty lower-level fairy realms and three middle-level fairy realms."

"Now that we have taken over, we will control a total of eighty-three lower-level fairy realms and fourteen middle-level fairy realms." After the calculation, the third brother's eyes lit up.

"It is indeed the most cost-effective to attack the upper fairyland. Although it takes a very long time, as long as we conquer one, we can indirectly conquer dozens of middle and lower fairylands!"

“From this perspective, the value of an upper-level fairyland is higher than that of hundreds of middle and lower-level fairylands combined.” The third brother said with a smile.

Hearing this, the boss replied:
“Not entirely.”

"We have to fight against the higher-level fairy realms, and we can't let go of the lower-level fairy realms either. We can't even treat the lower-level worlds that are lower than the fairy realms as garbage and throw them aside."

"Because there are often some children of destiny with great fortune, who are born in the lower realms."

"Just like this Zhao Gusheng. As far as I know, he ascended from the lower realm to the upper realm step by step, and then became the domain master of the upper fairyland step by step."

"So, Third Brother, you have to pay attention. Once some amazing geniuses appear in those inferior worlds, you must not underestimate them and pay more attention to them. Maybe they can become one of the master's generals in the future."

Hearing this, the third brother nodded seriously and said, "I understand."

"Okay, let's separate now."

"Remember what I said. From now on, we are open enemies."

"You will be in charge of the Western Immortal Realm, and I will be in charge of the Eastern Immortal Realm. For the next 90,000 years, we will continue to wage wars to stimulate the development of the Immortal Realm."

Hearing this, the third brother also smiled and said, "Okay!"

Thirty thousand years later, Dongshang Fairyland.

Under a locust tree in a small town.

"This is the origin of our East Sorrow Fairyland and West Sorrow Fairyland!"

The storyteller clapped the wake-up stick in his hand, pulling the crowd back to reality from their fascination.

At this time, a three or four-year-old child in the crowd, with two snotty noses, asked the storyteller: "Mr. Qin, you haven't told me yet why our Dongshang Immortal Realm is an enemy of Xishang Immortal Realm?"

"Didn't you just say that 30,000 years ago, we were all one family?"

"My mother told me that family members are the closest to each other, so why would family members fight with each other?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people watching burst into laughter.

"Whose child is this? He's quite cute."

"He's fair and clean, and his base is plump. Whose boy is he?"

"Isn't this the young master of the Yang family? Why did he run out alone?"

At this time, the storyteller surnamed Qin looked at the snotty-nosed child, unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Today, I will talk a little more."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience applauded.

"Thirty thousand years ago, our continent did not have the distinction between the East and the West, nor did it have the concept of the East Sorrow Fairyland or the West Sorrow Fairyland."

"Thirty thousand years ago, there was only one complete territory, named Taishang Immortal Territory!"

This is just a small town in the Dongshang Fairyland, and its history is less than 5,000 years. Therefore, the residents here basically don’t know about the major events of 30,000 years ago.

Although they had heard about the great event that happened 30,000 years ago, they had only heard fragments of it, passed down orally by their elders in the family, or found some words in some incomplete ancient history books, none of which were complete.

"Mr. Qin, why is the complete continent now divided into two?"

At this time, a handsome teenager in the crowd asked.

After that, everyone looked at the storyteller under the locust tree.

(End of this chapter)