Su Xinghe fell silent.
From Stellar-Core Tier Ninth Rank to Immortal God, there were four major tiers and twenty-eight minor stages. This plan of the Mending Heaven Pavilion was far too idealistic.
But he still had a question.
"What lies beyond the Desolate Region?"
"The cosmic starry skies, of course!"
"Doesn't our Zhou Martial Sage Dynasty have a sun, moon, and stars too?"
"They're different..."
"The sun, moon, and stars of the Great Zhou Small World, along with those of several other realms, were all manifested by an Immortal God's will of laws..."
"They're fake..."
"Fake!"
"Yes!"
"How big is the Desolate Region, then?"
"To this day, we haven't found its boundaries. But many ruins contain passages to the outside."
"It's just that none of the senior martial warriors or psychic avatars who went out have ever sent word back."
"So I can't answer that question."
A suspicion arose in Su Xinghe's mind, and he hurriedly pressed:
"We can get out?"
Xu Ling nodded.
"Yes. Certain special ruins open periodically, and when they do, we can sense source energy that doesn't exist in the Desolate Region."
"What is source energy?"
"Cultivation from Stellar-Tier onward requires source energy. Without it, the pinnacle of Martial Saint is the end of the martial path."
"But this source energy is extremely rare. The Demon Suppression Bureau can't provide it for you. Even if you stumble into Forbidden Zone ruins and obtain some by chance, the Military Department will demand that you hand it over to the Zhou Martial Sage Dynasty..."
At this point, Xu Ling gently raised his hand.
"Join the Mending Heaven Pavilion. Let's create a new world together!"
"Our Mending Heaven Pavilion won't force you to surrender any spoils, and you can retain some of your duties in the Demon Suppression Bureau."