1083: C1083 To Put It Bluntly It's a Benefit

C1083 To Put It Bluntly It's a Benefit

When the stored spiritual energy in Cang Lan World returned to Earth, Chen Feng wasn't sure if the spiritual energy wave that formed would attract the spiritual energy wave that had yet to return.

If they succeeded, there was no need for the cultivators of Cang Lan World to continue staying in Cang Lan World.

But if they failed, there was no reason for them to return to Earth.

In the face of Chen Feng who had destroyed their home and the cultivators of Earth, the people of Cang Lan World would undoubtedly harbor hatred.

And the cultivators on Earth would also hate them.

Only with abundant spiritual energy could they eliminate their hatred and actively integrate into Earth.

To put it bluntly, it was benefits.

With enough benefits, no matter how great the enmity was, it could be overcome with a smile.

With insufficient benefits, no matter how small the hatred, it could still continue to expand.

Whether or not this war would be fought depended on whether the spiritual energy tide would come or not.

If it came, everyone would be happy.

If it doesn't come, the bitterness will be greater than the hatred.

Of course, even if it didn't come, Earth wouldn't lose this war. Right now, other than the fact that there was no Virtuoso Stage on Earth, all other aspects of the world were crushing the Cang Lan World.

The population, cultivators, resources, weapons and so on... the Cang Lan World couldn't possibly outlast Earth.

To make the best of their expectations, if a war didn't break out, the cultivators and ordinary people of the Cang Lan World would return to Earth.

If the war broke out, the cultivators of the two worlds would fight to the death. The armies of the various countries also joined the war, providing support with modern high-tech weapons. The price is that there may be heavy casualties, and the economy will also regress.

The price of starting a war was undoubtedly heavy. It was the same for both Earth and Cang Lan World.

If they could avoid fighting, it would naturally be for the best.

However, if they had to fight, Chen Feng would definitely not be lenient. He would attack when the time came. If he did not force all of Cang Lan World to surrender, this war would not stop.

The next day, except for Tang Loong, the remaining seven emissaries of Cang Lan World went out to have fun happily. This time, they were separated because everyone had to go to different places.

Because they didn't understand foreign languages, they were all brought by the translator. All the expenses would be calculated by Chen Feng.

The translator was transferred from the local branch, and he had patiently instructed them to know what could be translated, and what could not be translated.

The remaining Tang Qianjue stayed in the villa, and finally got the opportunity to report to Chen Feng.

The two of them sat in the backyard and drank the tea that Chen Feng personally brewed.

Tang Loong listened quietly by the side. Chen Feng and Tang Qianjue did not let him leave.

"I expected you to do a lot of big things, but when you came back, you still scared me."

Tang Qianjue raised his eyes to look at the rising sun, then lowered his head to look at Chen Feng. He felt that the light on Chen Feng's body was even more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

He had no choice but to submit to this man.

When he left Earth and headed to Cang Lan World, Chen Feng's Cloudsea Immortal Sect had just finished building its embryonic form. The Maple City had not yet been planned, and the Adventurers' Union and branch schools had only just begun.

But after half a year, the construction of Maple City was completed, the branch schools were completed, and the Adventurers' Union was running smoothly. The number of immortal cultivators, Cultivator, and mutants on Earth kept increasing, but at the same time, everything was in order.

Compared to half a year ago, the amount of resources Chen Feng had was probably dozens of times more than what he had half a year ago.1

In the Cang Lan World, the extremely rare and precious Spirit Stone, he could take out two thousand without even blinking his eyes. It was more than the annual production of a single immortal sect.

And obviously, he had more Spirit Stone in his hands.

Such a person, the cultivators of the Cang Lan World had no choice but to curry favor with him. After all, they were all counting on him to increase their resources.

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