Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

Jiang Tingwan understood their plan.

He couldn't help but say, "That's right. It is said that wealth and honor are sought in danger. If we only talk about the top 100 immortal sects, most people here can't enter the Wuji Abyss. Chaos will lead to change, and when there is change, there is no need to follow the rules."

Jiang Tingwan directly expressed their thoughts, and now might be a good opportunity to put their words into practice.

But as soon as she said this, some people were unhappy, "What are you talking about, Elder Bai! We are staying here because we are too weak to help. The disciples in the sect have just gone through a battle and are really weak in spirit and strength."

"Yes, the Five Elements Seal was set up by the three major sects. We can't help even if we go there."

"That's right, Elder Bai didn't go either, so why bother saying that?"

Their reaction was obviously because they understood what he said. Jiang Tingwan continued to mock him, "Don't try to play tricks on me. I just escaped from Wen Bumian. How could I not know what you are thinking? You are just waiting for the seal to be broken, and then take advantage of the chaos to rush into Wujiyuan."

"Do you dare to say that you only now know what Wen Bumian wants to do today?"

Among the people who were accused, upon hearing the three words "Wen Bumian", several of them immediately shook their sleeves fiercely, as if drawing a line between themselves and others.

Several old men were so angry that they blew their beards and glared, "What Sanyuan Sect said is pure slander!"

"What slander? I haven't said anything yet!"

Jiang Tingwan interrupted directly, sneered, and raised his voice a lot, as if he was deliberately talking to the people around him.

"The Trial Conference has been held for all these years, and some of you haven't even had a sip of soup. I understand why you have such thoughts this year."

Jiang Tingwan's tone was leisurely and calm, but he heard the faces of the people around him turn red and white.

Lin Shuyu beside her looked at her with surprise and admiration.

Third uncle is too tough!

But Mu Qingge's expression was a little complicated at this moment. Doubt and confusion were intertwined between her brows, making her expression confused and heavy. Her eyes were like a deep pool, making it difficult for people to peek into the waves inside.

Jiang Tingwan noticed her expression and knew that she must be confused because of Xu Yushanren's words. While speaking, he subconsciously patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Then he continued to say to everyone, "In the final analysis, the word opportunity is about probability and fate. If it is destined to happen, it will happen. If it is not destined to happen, don't force it. Even if you enter the Wuji Abyss, you may not be able to encounter it."

She said these words deliberately, just like when she had instructed Lin Shuyu and the others to break through before. She laid the groundwork first and then said them with reasons so that they could play their role.

When these words are said nicely, they are called encouragement and good wishes; when they are said unpleasantly, they are called blows and bad news.

What she wants to do now is to crack down on this group of sanctimonious hypocrites and those who are badmouthing Wen Bushian.

Everyone felt a sense of mockery and looked at her expression with considerable anger.

Jiang Tingwan's expression was relaxed.

That’s right, this is a vague and correctable space. If what you see with your own eyes is the fact, Wen Bumian’s speculation based on his experience can also be relied upon.

After all, Ke Wen Bushian has never entered the Wuji Abyss. It is not certain that opening the Wuji Abyss will definitely allow Mu Yun to encounter other worlds.

Even Wen Bumian was not sure.

Over the past seven thousand years, less than one percent of the explorations of the Wuji Abyss by the hundreds of immortal sects have been completed, which illustrates the key factor of probability.

Therefore, he needs more people to enter the Wuji Abyss to increase the probability of collision with the number of people. Only when more people enter the Wuji Abyss, the possibility of colliding with other worlds will increase, and the things inside will connect to this world through them. Mu Yun will finally have the opportunity to realize his own existence from these different worlds.

This is where the value of the Seventeenth Sect and Qinglan lies. He needs them to explore the locations of other worlds to increase his chances of winning.

Since even Wen Bumian cannot be sure of this, then let her, the author, give the definition.

"The Wuji Abyss is unpredictable, and it is nature itself, not humans, that creates all kinds of things."

Jiang Tingwan gritted his teeth and said this, not knowing whether it would work or not. But since he couldn't directly correct the facts, he had to pave the way for a turnaround.

The turning point she laid out was: perhaps it was just as Wen Bumian said, a distorted intersection of different worlds.

However, probability caused the outcome that Wen Bumian had imagined to deviate.

"The Wuji Abyss has been opened so many times, and so many people who have entered have not been able to explore even one percent of it. Even if there are more, you can't change anything. What's more, do you really think that the three major sects are deliberately limiting the number of people who can enter the abyss? If you don't have enough strength, you can go in, but you can't bring anything out, and you can't get out either."

Jiang Tingwan's voice was loud, and Pei Xuanzhi and Zhao Liyang above could hear the conversation clearly.

The two of them looked at the same time at the group of fellow immortal sect members who were planning to reap the benefits. As things had developed to this point, those who wanted to fight had already drawn their swords, and those who remained here were all profit-seeking people who were waiting for the Wuji Abyss to open, using the excuse that they could not help.

Zhao Liyang's eyes showed that he wished he could kill all of them, but this Fire Phoenix was the eye of the Five Elements Formation, so he could only wait for the three academy disciples on the field to repair the Wutong Spirit Tree as soon as possible and cooperate with Pei Xuanzhi to get the Fire Phoenix back into the Wutong Spirit Realm.

But the next dragon roar was followed by another violent shaking under his feet.

Jiang Tingwan lost his balance and when he looked down, he saw a crack on the trial field beneath his feet.

"Oh no!" someone suddenly shouted.

Mu Yunzhong and Mu Qingge reacted at the same time, one pulling Jiang Tingwan and the other pulling Lin Shuyu.

The people standing in the field also gradually reacted and were forced to retreat step by step by the cracked ground.

The cracks gradually opened larger and larger, even spreading out into the deep blue sea.

After a burst of thunder, the barrier on the sea was broken...

In an instant, the surging sea water overturned and hundreds of disciples led by Wei Tianqing and Cang Shuzi could only work together to form seals and build a human barrier to resist the invading waves.

After Su Ming looked at the restoration of the Wutong Spiritual Tree, he shouted, "It's too late!"