"That place might be of little use to you, but to us, it would be a place to start anew, a place akin to rebirth. Besides, some of our surviving kinsmen below have no way to come up. We have to find some way for them to share in the benefits brought by this divine land, don't we? Even if this place may not be very good yet, even if it takes tremendous effort, our relatives and friends below are mostly just waiting to die. They're far worse off than we are. How pitiful are they?" I said calmly.
"In other words... you want to find a way to open a passage and bring your relatives and friends from the Land of Drifting away up here? If so, wouldn't there be countless survivors of the Great Calamity? That's a good thing!" He Luanzi said in surprise, exchanging a glance with his father.
"I truly didn't expect you survivors of the Great Calamity to be so loyal and devoted to one another. Our Golden Immortal Path is naturally willing to help with this matter. It's just that the orthodox path is surging fiercely, and its desire to swallow this place is extremely strong... By the way, do you survivors of the Great Calamity have conflicts among yourselves as well?" He Suoneng saw the point easily. If I had good relations with the other survivors of the Great Calamity, why had things developed to the point where we were all fighting over territory?
"Of course we do. In the Land of the Fallen, we belonged to different factions. They went to the orthodox path, while I'm standing on the Golden Immortal Path's side now. Do you expect me to go back? Besides, they've banded together. If we joined them, we'd only end