Lin Mu was too lazy to pay attention to the green bull.

"Do you really have no way to crack it?"

Lin Mu asked solemnly.

This mysterious technique is very likely to destroy the three thousand realms and nothing remains.

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

The green bull is extremely helpless.

“What should I do?”

Lin Mu was worried.

Just looking at the Three Thousand Realms, are you just sinking like this?

The previous turmoil of the True Demon was that there were so many people who paid the price of their lives.

The harm of dividing mysterious techniques is even more terrifying than that of real demons.

The Three Thousand Realms share the honor and disgrace with themselves, and Lin Mu naturally doesn't want to see such a huge threat that always exists.

Once the Three Thousand Realms were destroyed, he created the Piaomiao Fairyland, built the Feixian Temple, and made the Jade Slips. All his efforts were ruined.

"Can I spread this news?"

Lin Mu couldn't help but say, "Let billions of cultivators understand the harm of mysterious techniques and don't practice this technique."

"Your idea is good."

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

"But for those cultivators who have already practiced, you will undoubtedly tell them the truth and judge their destiny, and be destined to be swallowed by stronger beings."

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

"Will they vent their revenge wildly and slaughter those cultivators who are weaker than themselves?"

After Qingniu said this, Lin Mu was speechless.

He deeply felt that what is a cervix that is attached to the bone is impossible to get rid of.

Terrified ill!

Unhealthable!

He is so powerful that he still has so much helplessness when he reaches this point.

And the helplessness now is real helplessness.

In the past, he wanted to do many things but couldn't do them because he was not strong enough and just practiced hard.

Now I feel powerless. Even if I have enough strength, I still have no choice.

The strong cannot do everything well.

"Don't think so much. Over the past countless years, the Three Thousand Realms have encountered many great disasters and have not yet been destroyed. What are you going to worry about?"

Qingniu persuaded, "If I were to rely on you to save the Three Thousand Realms, I would have never known how many times the Three Thousand Realms have perished, so where can it be passed down to this day."

"You are not unclear. Our cultivation depends on the Piaomiao Fairyland. If all the cultivators in the Three Thousand Realms die, how can we rely on to improve the realm of spiritual consciousness?"

Lin Mu couldn't help but say.

“This is a problem.”

Qingniu said, "I can find out whether a person has practiced the magical arts. It would be better if you create a paradise and let these practitioners who have not practiced the magical arts gather together."

"In this way, even if a devouring war occurs in the future, it will not affect these innocent cultivators."

Lin Mu couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "This method is almost the same as the final defense line, but it is not very useful. If you are red-eyed at that time, they may attack such places and kill them."

"Once I do this, those cultivators who practice mysterious techniques will know the truth."

"This is not OK, that is not OK, so don't worry about it."

"Think about it, even if the Three Thousand Realms are destroyed, it may be a good thing for you."

The green cow speaks amazingly.

"Why do you say that?"

Lin Mu was very puzzled.

"Think about it, the Three Thousand Realms are destroyed. At that time, you will kill the last remaining powerful man who practices the mysterious arts. Then you will leave your bloodline inheritance, and in the future, these Three Thousand Realms will be your descendants."

Qingniu squinted his eyes and said, "As long as the inheritance is not broken, it will not take long to return to its former grandeur."

"I left behind descendants, and these descendants, who marry each other and inherit their bloodlines? This is too messy."

Lin Mu shook his head repeatedly.

"It's really messy and unethical."

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

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

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

Since he cannot control the current situation now and cannot stop the catastrophe.

Then think of a way out.

If a great disaster really comes, the three thousand realms will not be destroyed.

The reproduction ability of cultivators is also extremely powerful. I believe that it will take not too long for cultivators to be everywhere in the three thousand realms.

"There is another way, that is, you're fine if you do nothing."

Qingniu suddenly spoke, "There are some people who will never be affected by the mysterious technique."

"who?"

Lin Mu asked hurriedly.

"Those ordinary mortals."

Qingniu grinned, "I almost forgot their existence, and I suddenly remembered it."

"In fact, whether it is a true demon or a mysterious technique, it is a dispute between the true demon and the cultivator, and the cultivator has nothing to do with mortals."

"The great disaster really comes, and all the cultivators have fallen. You can select qualified children from mortals and teach them how to practice. This is even easier and easier."

Lin Mu was extremely happy.

Why didn't he expect this!

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

It's really indispensable!

In the past, he almost ignored mortals.

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

"Of course, among the mortals, there are very few cultivators who are qualified. To be safe, you should choose some confidants to let them live in the Xuanyue Space. In this way, the three thousand realms will recover their vitality and cultivate strong people in the future, and it will be faster."

Lin Mu nodded repeatedly.

After Qingniu's reassurance, the depression in his heart was relieved.

I just felt enlightened.

There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, so why should he worry about it?

The most important thing now is to improve one's own strength.

In this way, you must be able to protect yourself before you can talk about other things.

Soon, he was able to advance to the Earth Fairyland, waiting for him to advance to the Earth Fairyland, and his life span was just a long machine, and hundreds of thousands of years were nothing.

The Three Thousand Realms were really destroyed. As Qingniu said, under his guidance, a group of cultivators could be quickly cultivated from mortals.

The cultivators in the throne moon space can also leave behind descendants and pass on them.

It takes less than ten thousand years to restore the three thousand realms to what they used to be.

Ten thousand years, for him, it will be nothing.

After truly understanding these things, 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 he was still obsessed with simple gains and losses.

I am deeply afraid of losing, and I have too many concerns and worries.

In this way, it is inevitable that the mood is not enough and not decisive enough.

Now, he really let go of these concerns and suddenly felt that nothing could stop him.
Chapter completed!