"Dad, do you think there is another world in this world that has culture, technology and power similar to ours?" Young Xia Tian stared at the night sky and asked curiously.
"Hey, that's not all. The heavens and worlds are real. These worlds are all different in size, level, and have their own characteristics. The reason why the monks in this world are racking their brains to break through is not to enter the spiritual world recorded in ancient books, which is also one of the heavens and worlds."
"Then our spiritual energy has been revived in this world for hundreds of years, how come we have never seen anyone from another world come here?"
Xia Chulong was silent for a long time, and then said with a smile: "You should pray that they can't get over for the time being. Our world is divided into many countries, and we have fought many wars, big and small. It's like this in the same world. How do you expect people from outside the world to come over and coexist peacefully? If they invade again, and all the worlds invade each other, shouldn't the entire earth collapse?"
"Ah?" Xia Tian was so frightened that his face turned pale. He seemed to have thought of such a scene, while Xia Chulong looked into the distance.
"So there is a kind of person in this world called a harmonizer. Harmonizing all realms has a long way to go."
