Just as Gu Yuan thought he could follow Azure Origin Patriarch's perspective, the connection inexplicably broke.
First time, unfamiliar. Second time, routine.
This had happened with Zhao Wu before.
He just hadn't expected it to happen again so soon.
Dropping the ball at a critical moment—wasn't that just stirring up his curiosity, then dumping a basin of cold water over it?
Ridiculous!
What exactly was the source of that flowing water?
And how had that eerie aura come into being?
He was truly curious.
Sensing that Azure Origin Patriarch was still alive, Gu Yuan could only breathe a sigh of relief. At least he was alive.
Mm, Zhao Wu was alive too.
Energy points!
There were still too few energy points. Otherwise, he could switch perspectives as well.
With a sigh, Gu Yuan could only turn his attention back to the Cultivation World Show.
Better build up this world first.
He hadn't paid attention for so long. He wondered how their inheritors were doing.
Azure Mountain Sect's outer sect.
Lin Hao wiped the sweat from his forehead, finally finished with today's work.
He sat down on a set of steps and watched the other disciples bustling about.
The battle between righteousness and evil?
What battle between righteousness and evil was this?
This was practically a slave production diary!
After the battle ended, those with high cultivation went back to recuperate.
Those with middling cultivation were called the backbone of the sect, told they had to cultivate faster, and didn't need to work either.
In the end, only the outer sect disciples were left.
Well, wasn't this great?
Everything had flipped around again.
Those with high cultivation did more work, while those with low cultivation did more cultivating.
And as the outer sect's senior brother, he had even more work to