"The area outside the Mist is no good."
Li Xingkong didn't pretend to be profound; he simply explained the external environment to Luke.
"Moreover, your cultivation level has already been imprinted with the shadow of that Lord of Flesh and Blood. It would only take her a moment to seize your cultivation. Although you may not realize it now, in my eyes you are no different from a puppet on a string."
He initially thought things had taken a turn for the better after being rescued by Li Xingkong, but Li Xingkong's words brought him even deeper despair.
Beyond the Mist lies a world of its own, but they are too weak to survive. They yearn to improve their cultivation, but they have already been bound to the chariots of the Four Gods. Without the approval of the gods, they cannot make any progress.
Although they were rescued, there was no way out for them.
Luke pondered for a long time but still couldn't figure out how to break the deadlock, or rather, given his strength, he couldn't find a way out of this predicament.
No, there is still a way out.
A glint flashed in Luke's eyes.
The traveler before him was the only lifeline he could grasp at at this moment. But what conditions could he possibly offer to persuade this man to lend a hand?
"With the world in such a state, is there really no hope at all...?"
Luke shook his head, ultimately refraining from uttering the plea.
It's no use. If this person has a righteous heart, he won't need to say anything; he'll still save them. But if he doesn't have that intention, this small Mist world can't offer any benefits that would interest him.
"In that case, may I ask you for a favor?"
Li Xingkong roughly guessed what he wanted to say; it was nothing more than asking him to lend a hand. Li Xingkong was naturally already considering this.
Although he wasn't exactly righteous and didn't have the idea of sweeping away all the injustices in the world, he would still lend a hand if he encountered something like that in person.
"Could you please not tell others the truth behind the Mist?"
"Um?"
Li Xingkong thought he would ask him for help, but he didn't expect him to make such a request.
"Why is that?"
Li Xingkong was a little curious.
"Although there seems to be no way out for the whole world, the unknown beyond the Mist can still give everyone a glimmer of hope for survival. If even this little bit of hope is wiped out, how can any living being in the world survive?"
"Even if you're treated like livestock, even if you know the butcher's knife is at your head, will you still choose to live?"
"There is always hope as long as you are alive. Today you brought news from the outside world. Perhaps one day, another strong person will break this cage."
Life always seeks opportunities to continue; it's always better to live than to perish.
Looking at the guy in front of him, Li Xingkong felt a pang of emotion.
Civilization is always carried out by those who bear the burden.
However, they no longer need to wait for the next person to arrive.
Since this has fallen into my lap, I might as well treat it as a serious matter and get it done for him.
The Four Gods are nothing more than four wild gods; what is there to fear from them?
Moreover, the guy I'm looking for is here, so I'm destined to take action.
"There's no need for that. Although we can't go outside the Mist, there are plenty of other places to go."
Li Xingkong merely narrowed his eyes, then reached out and made a grabbing motion in front of him.
A tiny bubble appeared in his palm; he activated his supernatural power, and a new little world was born.
Then all you need to do is stuff all the creatures in this Mist world inside, and then throw them into the Cosmic Sea.
For Li Xingkong, this was not a difficult task.
But are all living beings in this world worth saving? Not necessarily.
Li Xingkong was too lazy to do the deliberation. After the small world in his palm had evolved for a while and given birth to many stable star systems, Li Xingkong slowly lifted it up and sent it to Luke.
"Next, this is a World Seed. When they wake up, you all work together to take those who deserve to be saved into it. Once you've finished, leave the rest to me."
Although Luke lacked Divine Sense, the moment he received the seed, he perceived the incredibly vast world within it.
This tiny seed already contains a world far larger than the Mist World; even if it were several times larger, it could still be contained.
A look of ecstatic joy spread across his face; indeed, this traveler was a good person.
"Since you have entrusted this to me, I will not shirk my duty. I guarantee I will complete the mission! Even the Four Gods cannot stop me!"
The world's future lies in his own hands; Luke's eyes gleam with hope.
" The Four Gods are not your concern. Once they wake up, convey their message and act swiftly. Now, let me first assess the significance of these Four Gods."
Li Xingkong gave a few instructions, and then stopped concealing himself.
A Divine Light that reached the heavens and the earth burst forth from his body, illuminating the entire world. Li Xingkong's Dharma Aspect appeared on this Mist Continent, like a giant as tall as heaven and earth.
The wondrous tree behind the Dharma Aspect turned, and a stream of light rippled outwards, scanning the entire interior of the Mist world.
"I've heard that Four Gods reside here; why don't they come out and discuss the Dao with me?"
Li Xingkong's voice resounded throughout the world like a thunderclap.
"Hehehe, food! It's food!"
No sooner had Li Xingkong finished speaking than a pitch-black mystery emerged from Mist Mist sky, its countless Mist churning and swirling. Deep within the Mist, pairs of eyes gleamed.
"I haven't even gone to eat you yet, and you've already delivered yourself to my doorstep! You smell so good!"
The mystery murmured incessantly, drawing closer to Li Xingkong.
The figure looked familiar; Li Xingkong recognized him at a glance. Wasn't this the one Weaver of Refutation?
It's true that timing is everything; before anyone else even showed up, he couldn't contain himself and rushed out.
Judging from his words, he didn't seem like a sane person; he seemed more like a monster driven by instinct, constantly feeding.
The yearning for similar concepts in their minds grew stronger and stronger. Not only the Weaver, but even Li Xingkong felt that the other party was as delicious as a dish.
The mutual attraction between concepts is a fundamental attraction, enough to drive ordinary people mad and make them lose their minds.
Although Li Xingkong was able to suppress this desire, the Weaver in front of him seemed to be suppressing it completely, almost drooling.
Li Xingkong sometimes felt that being associated with such concepts made him look bad.
The Weaver did not rush forward directly. When it was still some distance away from Li Xingkong, it activated its conceptual ability.
In an instant, everything in the world changed in Li Xingkong's eyes. It was as if he had been stuffed into a washing machine that was spinning wildly, and his entire senses were thrown into chaos.