If he could.
Xiping Chuixue naturally wanted to accomplish something like that.
But he also understood very well that, as things stood.
It was not something he could consider.
He did not have the qualifications.
To compile cultivation insights for the entire human race.
At the very least.
He would have to wait until his own cultivation reached an extremely high realm.
He would have to be a quasi-saint, at the very least.
Without becoming a quasi-saint.
He had no right to establish himself as an immortal patriarch among the human race.
Let alone write a work on cultivation.
That was simply not something he was qualified to do.
With his mere essence refining to qi transformation cultivation.
Even if everything he wrote was correct.
Who would believe him?
The mighty human race.
With its countless experts.
Needed a ten-year-old child to guide them?
The human race had its pride, too.
One could even say.
Those human experts cared more about saving face than many Primordial World creatures did.
They could not possibly acknowledge Xiping Chuixue's views.
Xiping Chuixue could only raise his own strength.
Then rely on the standing his strength brought him.
To change these things.
Although a human race like this was somewhat disappointing.
No race had ever been perfect.
Xiping Chuixue did not think much of it, either.
So.
What he could do now was work hard to improve his strength.
Following the task's description.
After leaving Xiping Prefecture, Xiping Chuixue headed straight to the East District.
As the great city at the very center, Xiping Prefecture.
Was simply divided into five districts: east, west, south, north, and central.
Each district covered more ground than the vast majority of small cities.
Its population was also more densely packed.
Across all of Xiping Prefecture City, the total