Ma Yuxuan straightened his back and declared with ringing conviction, "The Netherworld Epoch is universally acknowledged to be beyond saving."
"If the two of us, master and disciple, can save this Netherworld Epoch, that will prove the world can still be saved."
"If we can resolve the problem of cultivation in the Netherworld Epoch, that will prove that high-level cultivators have a second path besides Severing Earth from Heaven."
"This ironclad example will be enough to strengthen the conviction of everyone who walks this path!"
"Why drag me into it?"
"Because you're walking this path too, Teacher!"
"And I know you've never lost faith in this world."
At that answer, the corners of Chen Changsheng's mouth lifted slightly. "All right. Then let us, master and disciple, save this Netherworld Epoch."
"I'd like to see which is worse—the ferocity of their Netherworld Epoch's anomalies, or the wickedness of me, the Number One Demon Cultivator Under Heaven!"
Great Jing's Imperial Capital.
After a month of travel, Chen Changsheng and Ma Yuxuan finally arrived at Great Jing's Imperial Capital.
Looking at the bustling Imperial Capital and the lush vegetation stretching for a thousand li around it, Ma Yuxuan spoke.
"Teacher, this Imperial Capital seems strange too."
"The water law has clearly disappeared, yet there doesn't seem to be any shortage of water here."
After Ma Yuxuan's remark, Chen Changsheng said calmly, "The water law here has indeed disappeared, but that doesn't mean Great Jing's Imperial Capital has no other means of obtaining water."
"Rather than keeping your eyes fixed on the water law, you should think carefully about whether this is a natural disaster or a man-made calamity."
Hearing this, Ma Yuxuan asked curiously, "From what you're saying, Teacher, you seem to have a lead already?"
"I had a lead a month