Han Chao had already accepted Zhou Yi as a transmigrated being from a great ancient power and found such sublime ideas to be only natural, and he asked, "Does Master have a method to resolve the great calamity?"
"This poor Taoist cannot even deduce what the great calamity is, let alone resolve it. The only strategy at present is to proceed from two aspects."
Zhou Yi said, "First, we must accelerate the construction of the ocean-faring giant ships and relocate a portion of the human race deep into the Eastern Sea. No matter what happens to the Nine Continents, at the very least, it will preserve the bloodline and heritage of our race!"
Han Chao said, "Master, the spiritual energy is sparse deep in the Eastern Sea; it is even the Land of Absolute Spirit. Cultivators, no matter what, cannot escape it!"
"You aspire to immortality and can only stay in the Nine Continents. Faced with the great calamity, there is no escape!"
