"A project?"
"Hehehe, Herta, your crystallization of wisdom is truly astonishing, but there are still many difficult problems plaguing you if you want to continue refining it, right?"
"How about it? Do you want to let me pet your head a few more times? I have quite a bit of research data here that you could use for reference."
Unconcerned with Herta's reaction at the moment, Hermes remained unmoved and continued to smilingly toss out some data.
"You guy..."
After glancing briefly at the data before her, Herta looked at Hermes with an expression of disbelief: "You guy, you actually play so wildly?"
"Looking at this set of avatar techniques, you haven't been shy about casting and establishing avatar accounts in outer universes, have you?"
"No wonder you never seem to leave, yet you can always throw out knowledge I've never even seen before..."
"How about it? As long as you let me pet you a few times, I'll bring you along?"
Hermes's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Your Hertas Three-Phase Great Magic will be very difficult to refine further."
"Although you managed to trick and deceive the space-time and causality of this universe once, trying to do it again won't be so simple."
"You want to converge the infinite [Hertas] from this timeline and stack them, but that is difficult beyond measure!"
"But if you add my avatar account creation technique, and can find another way in the outer universes, it will be a different story..."
"..."
Herta fell silent, Herta remained expressionless, Herta held her head high, and Herta showed disdain: "Pet! Feel free to pet!"
"Remember, next time you go to the outer universe to establish avatar accounts, take me with you!"
Isn't it just a head-pat?
Pet! Go ahead and pet!
As long as one head-pat can yield such huge gains, she, Herta, is making a massive profit!
In the Great Ming World, in front of the Righteousness Piercing the Clouds Hall of the Huashan Sect.
The Gyarados summoned wind and rain, roaring angrily atop Mount Huashan; the wind was its wings, and the rain was its tentacles.
Under the careful cultivation of Ning Qingyu, this Gyarados had begun to reveal the aura of a divine dragon.
At this moment, the Gyarados kept roaring toward the distance, like an angry shout warning that its territory had been violated.
"Gentleman Sword Yue Buqun!"
Ning Qingyu's eyes were calm, and with just a faint word, he made the hundreds of Huashan Sect disciples present feel as heavy as if they were facing a collapse of the heavens.
He never imagined that his youngest disciple, whom he focused on and regarded as his successor, would one day give him such a big surprise!
"Why, why did you do this?"
"You are destroying the eternal cause of my Huashan Sect!"
Opposite Ning Qingyu, a faint phantom manifested before his eyes; it was none other than his youngest disciple, that future Gentleman Sword Yue Buqun who would become famous across the myriad worlds!
"It's very simple, Master."
Gentleman Sword Yue Buqun remained silent for a few seconds, his attitude still as respectful as in the past: "Because this disciple knew that if I didn't act now, I might not have another chance!"
"In the future, this disciple obtained a great opportunity and returned to this current era, hoping to use this opportunity to rectify all regrets."
"Then, step by step, I would take control of the entire world. By then, this disciple would have the capital to attempt to repay this great karmic debt."
Gentleman Sword Yue Buqun sighed heavily, his gaze fixed on his master before him: "But I didn't expect that you, Master, would also obtain another great opportunity, and this opportunity seems to lack the karmic entanglement of the one in my hands."
"If I had known all this earlier, this disciple would definitely not have chosen to do this."
"But it is all too late; when this disciple chose to return to this era, there was already no turning back."
"Even if I didn't do this, things would still happen, and things would become even worse!"
After speaking, the phantom of Gentleman Sword Yue Buqun just vanished before Ning Qingyu's eyes.
With the disappearance of Gentleman Sword Yue Buqun, in front of the entire Righteousness Piercing the Clouds Hall, none of the hundreds of Huashan Sect disciples dared to speak, and it was frighteningly quiet.
In the end, it was Feng Qingyang who mustered the courage to approach Ning Qingyu and ask in a low voice: "Senior Brother Sect Leader, what should we do now?"
"What should we do?"
Ning Qingyu repeated the words expressionlessly, then spoke coldly: "What else can we do? Suspend the plan. Now, all Huashan Sect disciples, go back and recharge your energy, and wait for the celestial changes to end!"
Having said that, Ning Qingyu said no more, turned around, and walked into the Righteousness Piercing the Clouds Hall, sitting alone in meditation, seemingly plunged into deep thought.
Feng Qingyang watched his senior brother, then looked up at the horizon, where stars appeared in broad daylight.
The once picturesque night sky was now chaotic and messy, like a third-rate painter carelessly splashing ink to create a painting.
Even the sun had split into three, and from time to time, magnificent scenes of solar fire tides swept across the sky appeared.
Even their Huashan Sect had reflections of shifting space-time and flying immortal streamers.
"What kind of situation is this!"
In a trance, Feng Qingyang even saw several other Mount Huashans and the shadows of several other Huashan Sects within the flying immortal streamers.
Those Huashan Sects seemed different from their current Huashan Sect, which was at its peak and flourishing, almost suppressing the entire world.
Some Huashan Sects only had a few stray cats and dogs left, some were mediocre, just ordinary martial arts sects, and there was even a scene showing experts on the summit of Mount Huashan, engaging in martial arts discussions...
Feng Qingyang could tell that while he was seeing these other Huashan Sects, they were also seeing him at the same time.
"Nephew Yue, you really have, with your own strength, completely disrupted all the plans of our grand Huashan Sect!"
Before this, their Huashan Sect had almost planned out their grand strategy for the next hundred years.
Once the natural disaster continued for a while longer, they would raise the banner of the True Dragon's Mandate to save the common people and strive to unify the world in the shortest possible time.
Then, they would replicate their Huashan Sect's Blessed Land plan, using the Blessed Land as the center across the entire Nine Provinces, moving mountains and shifting peaks, drawing on dragon veins, setting up great arrays, and transforming the world...
Ultimately, they would make the Huashan Sect breathe and share the same destiny with the world, turning the mortal realm into a fairyland!
Originally, everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, and their goal was not a castle in the air.
Once everything was completed according to the plan. At that time.
The Huashan Sect would be the only immortal holy land in the world, and the Huashan lineage would be eternal for all time.
And they, the disciples and elders, would become enlightened immortals who could roam the vast seas in the morning and the Cangwu in the evening!
Unfortunately. All these beautiful plans were strangled in the cradle by that Nephew Yue; it could be said that he died before his career could even begin...
During these days, Hermes had a rare period of leisure.
Well, it couldn't really be considered a rest; it was just that he hadn't gone off to cause any big news.
First, he researched, discussed, and refined her Hertas Three-Phase Great Magic with Herta, exploring its future path.
Then, he tried to prepare to contact a few more geniuses to join.
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