System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

At the same time, as Jiang Linglong, Shi Hao, Wang Ye and others arrived in various provinces of Longxia, a large number of urban residents were being uniformly taken in.

Because Chen Xuan had explained the details of migrating to other worlds in a live broadcast beforehand, everyone knew that staying meant certain death. While the journey to that world was fraught with danger, there was still a glimmer of hope in dire circumstances thanks to the connections between the Daoist sects and the government.

With prior mental preparation, when the Xuanmen disciples went to receive a large number of people, everyone cooperated very well.

Looking down from the sky above Kyoto, one can see that the streets of the entire city are packed with people. Some are carrying backpacks, some are carrying burlap sacks, and some are carrying brand-new hoes, shovels, and so on—the numbers are vast.

After Chen Xuan's Yang Spirit arrived in Kyoto, he immediately went to see Elder Long and then handed over nearly a hundred storage magic treasures to the high-ranking officers of Bureau 749 stationed in Kyoto, instructing them to collect those strategic materials as soon as possible.

Chen Xuan then left the hall and flew directly to the sky above the People's Square in Kyoto.

A huge crowd gathered here, and as Chen Xuan unleashed his powerful aura without any restraint, countless people below looked up.

"Look, it's Daoist Chen Xuan!"

"As expected, it was Daoist Chen Xuan who led us!"

"That's good, I can rest assured now."

Everyone looked up at Chen Xuan with expectant eyes.

As you can see, there are many uniformed staff members in the crowd. These people all exude the aura of tough soldiers, and they are maintaining the security of the gathering place.

Chen Xuan looked down at the millions of people, then channeled his spiritual energy into his throat and said, "No matter what happens later, do not resist."

After giving a simple instruction, Chen Xuan flipped his hand and took out a transparent treasure box.

Driven by spiritual energy, the treasure box detached from Chen Xuan's palm, automatically opened its lid, and then flipped over to face the ground below.

Blinding beams of light appeared at the opening, and anyone illuminated by the light visibly shrank before being sucked into the glass treasure box.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of people were all taken.

Chen Xuan then headed to another gathering place.

Chen Xuan's spirit traveled back and forth between Kyoto and then gradually extended from Kyoto to the four provinces of Shanxi and Hebei.

In the underworld, before the Immortal Emperor's palace.

As Chen Xuan himself painstakingly covered the Immortal Emperor's Palace with spiritual energy, he had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in front of the door for more than 5 hours.

Initially, the entire Immortal Emperor's Palace showed no reaction to Chen Xuan's refining process. However, after five hours of communication and refining, a faint, shimmering blue light could now be clearly seen appearing on the surface of the Immortal Emperor's Palace.

This is the result of Chen Xuan's gradual refinement. As long as Chen Xuan can penetrate all the spiritual energy covering the Immortal Emperor's Palace into the surface, then Chen Xuan will have initially refined the Immortal Emperor's residence.

Time flies, and another 3 hours have passed in the blink of an eye.

With Chen Xuan relentlessly refining the artifact, he finally completed the initial refinement of the Immortal Emperor's Palace just before sunset.

"call--"

"It's too powerful. Even with the help of the Immortal Emperor's Seal as a key, it took me eight or nine hours to begin refining it. Without the key's assistance, with my current strength, I'm afraid I would never succeed even if I tried to refine it until the end of time."

The refining was successful, although it was only a part of it. At this moment, the Immortal Emperor's Palace had already established a shallow connection with Chen Xuan.

Although this connection hasn't reached the level of a magic weapon he refined himself, it still allows Chen Xuan to make initial use of the Immortal Emperor's Palace's capabilities.

Chen Xuan grinned, his gaze fixed on the majestic hall before him, "Little, little, little..."

With each "small" word Chen Xuan uttered, the majestic palace obediently shrank a little, until finally the Immortal Emperor's Palace completely transformed into a palm-sized, exquisitely simple ancient villa, floating in Chen Xuan's palm.

"Good baby!"

Looking at the exquisitely crafted portable immortal abode, Chen Xuan finally understood why even an ordinary portable immortal abode was considered a great treasure.

In the eyes of people in the cultivation world, this is definitely a symbol of wealth. When traveling, searching for treasures in secret realms, or visiting relatives and friends, a luxurious mansion with both offensive and defensive features can be created by simply making a gesture at night. Isn't that cool?

After successfully seizing the Immortal Emperor's Palace, Chen Xuan was in a good mood and didn't linger, flying directly towards the Bridge of Helplessness.

Biluo had already sensed this when a portion of the Immortal Emperor's Palace was successfully refined.

Now, upon closer inspection of the exquisite immortal abode in Chen Xuan's palm, her gaze shifted.

"I didn't expect you to be able to refine and shrink it so quickly so you could carry it with you. It seems you are indeed destined for it."

Seeing that Biluo seemed preoccupied and unhappy, Chen Xuan asked her what was wrong, but Biluo did not answer.

"By the way, fairy, does this fairy abode have a name?"

Upon hearing this, Biluo thought for a moment and nodded: "From now on, you can call it the Northern Underworld Immortal Abode."

Chen Xuan was taken aback when he heard this. He didn't expect the people of Biluo to be so kind as to choose one based on his Daoist name.

“The Northern Underworld Immortal Abode.” Chen Xuan nodded. “My Daoist name is Northern Underworld, which fits me well.”

Upon hearing this, Biluo couldn't help but glance at Chen Xuan, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

"Go ahead, the teleportation array will be activated at midnight tonight." Biluo seemed unwilling to continue talking to Chen Xuan and directly dismissed him.

Chen Xuan nodded. This trip to the underworld was very fruitful. He solemnly clasped his hands in a salute to Biluo: "Thank you for your help, fairy. It was because of the 14 billion people of my Longxia that we were able to survive. I, Chen Xuan, will remember this kindness for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, Biluo's expression softened, and she nodded slightly.

Chen Xuan left, and when he returned to his residence on Tangwu Mountain...

Thirty leaders, gathered from across the country, have been assembled at the Golden Summit of Feixian Temple. Many of these unfamiliar faces are leaders from other provinces who were rigorously selected by the Old Celestial Master and others.

Chen Xuan walked out of the Dao Ancestor Hall, and the crowd greeted him with reverence.

Today, another major natural disaster struck the western continent: the Alps collapsed, and the supervolcano beneath Yellowstone National Park in the United States erupted, triggering a powerful earthquake and tsunami.

In fact, if the relocation is hindered even slightly tomorrow, a tsunami hundreds of meters high will impact countries across the Asia-Pacific region by noon. Faced with such a disaster, how many people of Longxia will die?

Chen Xuan didn't presume to be arrogant and quickly returned the greeting by clasping his hands in a fist salute to everyone.

Hearing what the old Celestial Master and the others said, Chen Xuan understood the serious consequences of Biluo's first initiative in taking action against the Earth's consciousness.

"Everyone, everything is ready except for the final touch. Tonight at midnight, our entire nation will relocate to that great world of cultivation."

Upon hearing Chen Xuan's words, many people's eyes reddened. Looking back at this land, the place where their ancestors had multiplied and where 5000 years of culture had been passed down, they were about to leave forever.

Chen Xuan could sense everyone's feelings and shook his head helplessly.

If given a choice, no one would abandon their homeland and struggle to make a living in a foreign land.

"Everyone, the situation is irreversible. All we can do is try our best to continue the lineage of the Yanhuang bloodline."

"follow me!"

As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, everyone was shocked. Yes, each of them now had the people of one or more provinces under their control.

This responsibility was so heavy that they didn't feel much sadness. After hearing Chen Xuan's words, they simply followed behind him.