Wang Ping did not know who Zang Yi was, but he knew who Yue Xi was. She was the Moon God worshipped by the Eastern Alliance of Eastern Province. Her disciples and believers were as low-key as she was and rarely ventured beyond the Eastern Alliance's territory. It was also exceedingly difficult for others to spread their teachings within the Eastern Alliance.
Yuanwu had already brought this matter up earlier. Yet when he mentioned it again, everyone's expressions remained exactly as they had been before, without the slightest surprise or astonishment. That meant Yuanwu had raised this matter more than once.
Lieyang stared at Yuanwu and asked solemnly, "Have you made up your mind?"
Yuanwu clasped his hands and said, "I have already done all that I could. Whether Human Way cultivators, Demon Cultivators, or so-called Evil Cultivators, the irreconcilable conflicts among them all stem from this world being too small. Only by opening up more starry skies can we ease the conflicts we face today."
Upon hearing this, Wang Ping could not help but give Yuanwu a serious look. Worthy indeed of True Lord Yuanwu, the one with the most believers—his concerns always encompassed the entire civilized world. Though it was also possible that his thoughts had been swept along by his believers.
Sensing Wang Ping's thoughts, Yulian said within the Spirit Sea, "This was likely Yuanwu's grand vow from the beginning of his cultivation. But as his Divine Art advanced, it was amplified without limit by his believers. We should take note of this as well. Such changes happen soundlessly and invisibly; even we ourselves may not notice them."
Wang Ping divided his attention, maintaining the meeting's solemnity while conversing with Yulian. "Every few decades, we can imprint our thoughts into the Divine Kingdom, then sort through them