Hongmeng Turtle

The guardians were replaced, one after another.

Excited and exhilarated, the guardians found their feelings beyond words.

Within Hongmeng Ancient City.

Before Su Yu, more and more guardians gradually appeared. Choosing to free them now was also to give them greater freedom, lest trouble arise in the Spirit Suppressing Realm after they entered the Undead Realm, leaving no one to stand guard.

"Do not dispel the Petrification Art for now!"

Su Yu gave them a reminder. The Petrification Art was an excellent method, able to seal one's aura and resist deathly qi. That way, this group could enter the Undead Realm without causing too much disturbance.

He himself did not know it. If he did, he could petrify every living being going in. It was actually extremely useful.

All the guardians listened and watched in silence, their emotions still surging.

Meanwhile, Su Yu glanced over them, his thoughts turning to his own affairs.

Thirty-five guardians. He was familiar with a few of them, such as Tian Mie.

The others, he did not truly know.

Yet Su Yu genuinely needed them, and they were also the ones most likely to advance into the Dao Integration realm.

People like Xia Longwu had already exhausted every scrap of their foundation upon reaching the Eternal Seventh Stage. Advancing further was not something they could achieve merely by killing a few marquises.

These guardians, however, had already tempered their realms sufficiently. What they lacked was mainly a push from the Power of Rules.

A hundred thousand years of guarding. A hundred thousand years without rest or sleep. Experts from other realms still had chances to slumber, but they had none. They had continuously resisted the Undead Realm and fended off deathly qi.

Their contributions were immense!

As Su Yu sipped his tea and pondered, he