Li Xingkong didn't pay them any more attention just because of their change in attitude.
After all, being a cult leader and showing off his divine powers in front of others was not Li Xingkong's pursuit.
He left a small Spiritual Root Server nearby as an apology for affecting the entire civilization, and then withdrew his Divine Sense.
Since you haven't fully mastered your cultivation yet, it's best to focus on improving your control over it for now.
In his current state, no matter what he does, he is a mobile natural disaster to the surrounding civilizations. Li Xingkong now understands a bit more about the feelings of the evil gods in those the Myth.
This is something that really can't be influenced by his personal consciousness and character.
If one cannot fully control their strength, any leaked Magic Power power, divine Divine Sense, or fragments of information, once observed, will only lead to one result: madness.
Because Li Xingkong's thinking speed is too fast, ordinary people simply cannot keep up with this speed of information exchange.
Li Xingkong counted from one to 1000, and the complete message was indeed transmitted, but because the recipient's thinking speed was not fast enough, he could only hear one "1, 1000".
This kind of information is utter garbage to an individual; it's fragmented, and consists of knowledge points that don't even conform to normal logic.
Receiving too much of this kind of information would drive anyone crazy; it would be a miracle if they didn't.
So, cultivation is a slow process, but cultivating too fast is also a problem.
Li Xingkong is now caught in this dilemma and can only keep practicing to improve his control.
Improving one's control is not something that can be achieved overnight. Li Xingkong was patient and practiced day after day, treating it as a period of seclusion.
However, after more than a year of silent cultivation, Li Xingkong discovered that there was a problem with his cultivation method.
To be precise, the problem lies with the Thousand Mountains Method.
Li Xingkong clearly sensed that the number of versions of himself in the parallel world was decreasing, and at a very rapid pace.
This is definitely not a coincidence. Even if my parallel world self is at the worst, I am still Golden Core cultivator. Even if there is a cosmic-level natural disaster, losing one or two people is one thing, but it is impossible for such a large number of people to disappear.
Li Xingkong, who was already improving himself, felt a strange sense of panic. Was some powerful being about to make a move against him? Li Xingkong wasn't sure.
However, since things have already started, Li Xingkong has no other choice but to seize the time to improve his control over his body so that he can adapt to his current physical condition before an enemy comes knocking.
With a sense of urgency, Li Xingkong's cultivation speed obviously increased considerably.
Improving control doesn't require the assistance of the Thousand Mountains Method, but it doesn't prevent Li Xingkong from making plans in advance.
Knowing full well that someone in a parallel world is hostile to him, simply ignoring this threat is clearly not Li Xingkong's style.
The only solution Li Xingkong can think of right now is to use computing power to deduce his chances of escape, so that he can act quickly when faced with a threat.
As his cultivation progressed day by day, the parallel world version of himself in Li Xingkong's mind was also decreasing at a very steady pace.
After cultivating for an unknown period of time, Li Xingkong finally gained sufficient control over his current cultivation level, and at this moment, the last parallel world version of himself in his mind also severed ties with him.
It seemed he was next, and Li Xingkong suddenly felt the pressure mounting.
Without any spatial fluctuations or abnormalities, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Li Xingkong as if returning to his own home.
Upon seeing who it was, Li Xingkong's tense nerves immediately relaxed.
It was none other than Wan Chongshan.
However, the person who appeared in front of Li Xingkong was equipped with Baleful Qi and had a fierce appearance, completely different from the Wan Chongshan he had seen before.
He was dressed in a leather combat suit, with only a waist-revealing vest on his upper body. Several bandages tightly bound his vital areas, and a worn belt hung around his waist, with two ordinary-looking knives hanging there.
A long scar ran diagonally across half of her face, making her appear even more ferocious.
If Li Xingkong hadn't observed people using his Divine Sense rather than sight, he wouldn't have dared to recognize them either.
"Kid, judging by your expression, you know who I am, huh?"
The newcomer did not make the first move. Instead, he glanced at Li Xingkong a few times and then laughed heartily.
"Senior, it's not appropriate to joke like that with me. My cultivation method was thanks to you, how could I not recognize you?"
Li Xingkong smiled.
"Hey, I'm not her."
Wan Chongshan threw down his weapon, wiped his hand on Li Xingkong's clothes as if he were wiping away bloodstains, then circled around Li Xingkong and slapped him on the shoulder.
"Since you know the Thousand Mountains Method, then you must be the main body. Good, good, it wasn't in vain that I killed so many; I've finally found you."
"What do you mean by this, senior?"
Li Xingkong didn't understand. What did it mean that knowing the Thousand Mountains Method meant one was the master?
"Hey, the Thousand Mountains Method is good, but it's unique. Only the main body has memories of this technique. Once all the Thousand Mountains Body are separated, they will automatically lose all knowledge of the Thousand Mountains Method."
"So, it's very simple to know if you are the main body."
Wan Chongshan revealed his tiger teeth and flashed a bright smile.
He drew a knife from his belt, twirled it a few times, then casually tossed it into Li Xingkong's hand.
"Now that you've reached the main body, your Thousand Mountains Body must be gone. Alright, now it's your turn to make your move."
Li Xingkong hurriedly took the knife.
The knife is indeed a fine knife. Even from Li Xingkong's current perspective, it is quite sharp, and it may also possess other characteristics, though Li Xingkong is currently unaware of them.
But what does it mean that such a knife was given to him?
"Senior..."
Li Xingkong asked instinctively.
"What, don't you understand? I'll help you gather your true spirit, and you help her gather hers in return. What's so hard to understand? Come on, charge here, and hurry up."
Dressed in his robes, Wan Chongshan appeared ready to die, revealing his weaknesses.
Li Xingkong didn't make a move, not because he was afraid, but because he felt a strange stirring in his heart.
"Senior, what did you mean when you said you weren't her?"
"Hey, just do it when I tell you to. Why ask so many questions?"
"Wearing a robe that Wan Chongshan, he feigned a fierce expression and uttered a single sentence."
" The Thousand Mountains Method you cultivate is naturally modified, and only the main body knows about it. But she is different; her method was established earlier, and every avatar knows everything. In other words, each of us is the main body, but each of us is also an avatar. However, we are ultimately one person, so the main body is her, not us."
"However, this is just to add a little spice to your life, hehehe. I'll give you a heads-up: you'll meet every one of us. Hopefully, you'll be able to tell which one is the main character."
"Hahaha, hurry up and do it, I've been waiting for so long."