Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

Did the world abandon Chen Feng, or did Chen Feng abandon the world?    

He had brought great changes to this world, and changes were often accompanied by sacrifices of different sizes.    

The greater the strength of change, the greater the sacrifice. This was an unsolvable problem.    

Excessive. Hundreds of millions of casualties are enough to destroy the world.    

If it wasn't for the public announcement of the inheritance that only disciples of the True Martial Immortal Sect were allowed to cultivate, all of them would have become Immortal cultivators. After the environment on Earth deteriorated, who knew how many people would starve to death, freeze to death, die of heat, and drown?    

But even if the people on Earth became Immortal Cultivators, there would be another wave of unexpected calamities.    

And this time, even if they could avoid fasting, even if they could fly into the sky and escape from the earth, even if they were immune to the cold and heat, they would still be like birds in cages, unable to fly out of the cage, and sooner or later they would be squeezed to death by the deformed cage.    

They could not fly out of Earth, nor could they survive in space. They were still ants, and a natural disaster could destroy them.    

What was laughable was that before this, they had forced the omnipotent, saviour like Chen Feng to retire.    

At that time, countless people gave up their once revered leader because of the sacrifice of the 100 million dead. They had given up their sect that they had sworn to protect with their lives. If it wasn't for the fact that he was so powerful that he defied the heavens... They even wanted to send him to court and sentence him to death for crimes against humanity.    

Was the human world worth it?    

Not worth it.    

They had finally paid the price for what they had done. When the new catastrophe arrived, they were at their wits' end.    

They could only wait for death?    

Naturally, they could not wait for death. This meeting was to discuss a solution.    

But without the presence of Chen Feng, this god, what could the group of mortals discuss?    

They had only obtained the inheritance left behind by Chen Feng, but didn't obtain Chen Feng's knowledge, knowledge, and the most important wisdom.    

Divine Son hadn't seen Chen Feng for a long time. The last time he saw Chen Feng, it was Chen Feng who came to find him for the matter of the ranking list, and that was three months ago.    

Chen Feng only talked about the ranking list, and didn't leave any relevant information about this catastrophe.    

They could only rely on themselves.    

Divine Son had been thinking about what he would do if Chen Feng was still here.    

The catastrophe this time was obviously something that Chen Feng had not had the time to wrap up. It was related to the recovery of the Spiritual Qi.    

However, the spirit energy that rushed into Earth this time was completely different from the spirit energy wave nine months ago.    

It was heavy, oppressive, like a dark cloud, and it contained a very terrifying pressure. Immortal cultivators could feel that it was spiritual energy, but they could not absorb it.    

The spiritual energy seemed to be more primitive, containing an indescribable sense of antiquity and chaos, like a pool of liquid that had not melted, and was pressing down on Earth at an extremely slow speed.    

It seemed to be because the density was too high, so high that their bodies could not withstand it.    

The overly high density brought about an overly high pressure, a pressure that could compress and deform Earth bit by bit.    

He did not doubt in the slightest that if humans did not do anything, Earth would be compressed into countless pieces, and humans and all life would perish.    

He had to find a way to release this pressure, or else no one would be able to live.    

Scatter?    

It was too unrealistic. They simply did not have such an ability.    

Disperse?    

Where could he find more spiritual energy to dilute them?    

Transformation?    

Formation?    

Formation...    

Divine Son frowned.    

It seemed like there was no other way besides using the formation to convert this primitive spiritual energy.    

After the transformation, the spiritual energy should be able to merge into the Earth's ecosystem and be absorbed and refined by the Immortal cultivators for their own use.    

The continuous absorption of billions of cultivators should be able to resolve this crisis.    

The problem was, what kind of array formation would be able to transform these primitive spiritual energy into normal spiritual energy?