Northern Dipper Cultivators Step Outside and Discover That Only Their Home Is Getting Pelted by a Downpour

This time, the Golden Crow Clan could be said to have mobilized in full force. Only a few fledglings with shallow cultivation remained in their ancestral land.

Besides that, even their carefully constructed crow nests could not compare to those on the Fusang Ancient Tree. At best, they could serve as ready-made Golden Crow breeding grounds—not much, but better than nothing.

The only unexpected gain was probably the coordinates of the Golden Crow Clan's home planet.

Upon returning to the Sun Ancient Sect, Adam stored its members inside the Wooden Book, then swept his sleeve and knocked all the cultivators kneeling along the mountain path down the slope.

The higher those cultivators had originally knelt, the more they naturally bumped and battered themselves as they rolled all the way down.

The Beginningless Bell emerged from the void. A group of cultivators who could easily fly through the air could only grit their teeth and roll until they were filthy and disheveled, not even daring to use Magical Power to protect themselves.

It was also during this process that Adam quietly planted his methods.

"Not bad. As expected, the Immortal Platform Realm is where one truly begins playing with laws. With the Array Word Secret Plus, as the small world grows stronger, many methods can finally be put to use."

Adam nodded in satisfaction.

Just now, Adam had planted a slight psychological suggestion in their consciousness, embedding a single word in their hearts.

That word was forgiveness.

In Adam's understanding, not doing unto others what one would not have done unto oneself was forgiveness. It was also understanding and compassion, the bottom line of morality.

This psychological suggestion would leave them with a thought in the future: to build temples for the two Human Emperors of the Sun and Moon and