Yu Xiaogang felt himself in grave danger as well. If not for the fact that his disciple Tang San had already become a god, he might truly have been chopped into pieces and thrown out to feed the dogs today.
Tang Hao and Dai Mubai were utterly baffled. Why were these people getting so worked up?
The cultivation technique Grandmaster had created cultivated faster than Su Chen's technique! Strength was what truly mattered. Why fuss over some measly inch or two?
Tang San's expression turned grave as he said:
"Your Majesty, Xue Beng, rest assured. As long as you immediately stop cultivating and have the imperial physicians prepare some medicine to nourish your yang energy, you will be fine after some time."
"But remember this well: you must never cultivate it again in the future."
Upon hearing this, Emperor Xue Ye and the others let out heavy sighs of relief.
That had been close!
They had nearly lost their Kun.
The others present did not particularly care. They had never believed Yu Xiaogang from the start, so they had not been led astray by him.
Otherwise!
They would have fought Yu Xiaogang to the death today.
"Wait?"
Emperor Xue Ye suddenly frowned, his face turning troubled as he said:
"If that is the case, then Grandmaster's cultivation technique has already... already spread throughout the continent!"
"What are we supposed to do now?"
Emperor Xue Ye had finally realized it. Something that made Tang San, a God King, hesitate to speak truly was no small matter!
Everyone present was immediately dumbfounded.
Right!
Yu Xiaogang's cultivation technique had already been promoted by the two great empires. It was supposed to be cultivated across the entire continent—were they all supposed to reverse themselves?
Men becoming women?
Women becoming men?
Well, this...
If that