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As the leader of this small team, Wang Long had a clearer understanding of the abilities of his "subordinates."
Although they had not obtained any true cultivation methods, living and training in the abundant Primal Aura had given them physical qualities and Foundations that were different from ordinary people in the current world.
Perhaps it was this very point that led Cai Burin to comment that Wang Long's Foundation was inferior to that of the experts in their divine realm.
Wang Long realized that this could very well be a crucial factor in their eventual defeat at the hands of the divine realm. Now, whether it was he or the Human Emperor, both being top-tier experts, or even the Four Sea Dragon Kings, their strengths were sufficient to invoke the might of heaven and earth, causing real changes in the current world.
Including Jiang Xue and others, although they could absorb the powerful Primal Aura from the Dragon Emperor's Remains to significantly enhance their abilities in a very short time, it would be nearly impossible to use this method again in the future. Not to mention that the subsequent ranks were far behind those of the divine realm.
It was not enough for just him and the Human Emperor to progress to Divine Level; they could not lead their forces to compete with the divine realm based solely on their own advancements!
Unless!
They could find a way to bring the Primal Aura back into the current world! This was the only method that could fundamentally bridge the gap in Foundations between them and the divine realm!
As for the differences in physical qualities between the divine race, the Ancient True Dragon Clan, and humanity, those could only be compensated for through later efforts.
Although he had no clear idea on how to achieve this, or even why the Primal Aura was sealed within this divine realm without simultaneously flowing back into the current world through the Gateway to the Abyss, he had at least identified the key issue in such a short time.
This time, there were eight people setting out with him, including two of the oldest children from that group he had just taught—one named Little Tiger and the other A-Yun. Although they were just kids and could only be imagined to have superficial skills before interacting with Wang Long, it was still necessary to bring a few people along for this operation.
Wang Long learned that on one hand, their living conditions were far worse than those in the current world; on the other hand, these children's awareness and reaction abilities would be crucial for future selections. The real competition did not start when others arrived; it began at the starting line where they were already gambling with their lives!
The other six individuals were already adults. Although they were not chosen as disciples by the formal divine powers during their childhood, they had learned quite a bit of the "basic" Martial Arts that circulated in their village, giving them considerable strength. According to Wang Long's assessment, they could reach the level of the highest masters in the Dragon Soul Realm of the current world! This indicates just how immense the potential for war was among the divine beings.
Among them, Wang Long was most familiar with the young mother protecting her child, Ying Sang, who surprisingly had the strongest abilities among the group—yet she was also the most timid, showing no advantage compared to her daughter, A-Yun.
“Ying Sang, last time you were intercepted by that small force. According to your account, your villagers should have all escaped, right? What is your evaluation of their strength? Among the divine beings you encountered before, what level of masters did they belong to? Additionally, did they have any distinctive techniques?”
“They are just ordinary divine beings.” Although Ying Sang and her companions were quite capable, their experience was lacking. In the divine realm, unless one truly reached a stage of understanding heaven and earth, even someone like Ying Sang, who could be considered a master in the current world, could only manifest her techniques through power and speed; their characteristics could not be discerned through perception or even sight.
“Hmm, let me rephrase my question. When they attacked you, did they use single sword or knife strikes? Or could they simultaneously unleash countless blades and swords in mid-air or summon winds and rains to assault you?”
“Of course, they couldn't fight like us with single sword or knife strikes; otherwise, how could they be divine beings? They are very formidable. As soon as they appeared, it was Heavenly Collapse and Earthly Rupture. If it weren't for their strict rule against indiscriminately killing civilians, I fear none of the warriors from our villages would have returned alive.”
Wang Long's eyes lit up as he nodded with a smile, not mocking them for describing their warriors as weak.
The key point was that he had learned an extremely important piece of information from Ying Sang. Not all divine beings attacked in a straightforward manner like Cai Burin; when it came to harnessing the power of Heaven and Earth Nature, the divine beings also had their own methods. In other words, as long as one could master this way of utilizing energy within such abundant Primordial Power, they could still unleash various powerful Dragon Arts in the divine realm in their Primordial upgraded versions.
However.
Wang Long's assumptions were good, but it seemed that the lofty Divine Master did not heed his anxious feelings. A whole day passed; Wang Long intentionally stretched out his team to make it easier for those divine forces to target them, yet there was not even a hint of movement.
It might also be said that the other party was simply more meticulous by nature. After all, as long as they did not act, the initiative would always remain in their hands.
Moreover, although a daytime march would provide opportunities for the opponent, it could never compare to their exhaustion during the night after such a march.
Although the two children had some strength, they were still far from resilient, and they had already fallen into a deep sleep. The others also went to rest according to their groups.
A dozen large carts were gathered together, and Wang Long sat on the cargo of one of the carts, leaning against a box and gazing into the distance when a fragrant breeze wafted into his nose.
"What's wrong? Aren't you going to rest yet?" Wang Long didn't need to turn around to know who was approaching; when he left the Main Tent, only Ying Sang was still awake.
"I'm not tired; it's just that A-Yun was fussing about being sleepy. After all, she is just a child," Ying Sang said cautiously.
"Hehe, am I that scary?" Wang Long looked at Ying Sang and couldn't help but laugh. "Didn't you all already put aside your worries about me? Otherwise, how could you let me take your A-Yun as my disciple?"
"It's nothing; I just feel..." Ying Sang thought for a moment, then looked up at Wang Long again, finally gathering the courage to ask, "Um, Divine Master, I want to ask, are you really a deity?"
Wang Long's expression stiffened; he didn't expect that at a time when everyone's doubts about him had been dispelled, this woman would still harbor such thoughts!
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