"The second matter: cultivators must be sent to protect the Human Race gathering places throughout the Blood Refining World."
In Nine Provinces, conflicts between cultivators basically never affected ordinary people, except in certain accidents beyond anyone's control. No matter how fiercely Nine Provinces cultivators fought, they shared one consensus: ordinary people were the foundation of the Cultivation World.
But the Blood Refining World had no such rules. Nine Provinces cultivators might pity the lives and deaths of ordinary people, but the Blood Race would not. Blood Race members wounded in battle needed to recover quickly, and that required vast amounts of Blood Food.
Thus, it was foreseeable that as great battles erupted across the various battlefields, Blood Race members would inevitably head to those Human Race villages and run amok.
Faced with the Blood Race, the Human Race of the Blood Refining World had no ability to resist. Any random Blood Race member possessed the power to slaughter an entire village.
This had to be prevented before it happened. If the Nine Provinces Cultivation World conquered the Blood Refining World only to leave this place devastated and its people suffering untold misery, then the sin would be immense.
Little Nine replied, "You have considered this thoroughly. I will assign some cultivators missions to garrison the Human Race gathering places."
"The last matter: I want to go to the Divine Palace Sea!"
Little Nine fell silent for a moment before replying, "As you wish!"
As the words fell, Lu Ye felt the Battlefield Mark on the back of his hand grow faintly hot. Immediately afterward, a stream of information exploded within his heart.
Upon examining it closely, he soon understood.
As the greatest contributor to the Nine Provinces Cultivation World's expedition against the Blood Refining World, and having completed much of