"Junior Sister Long, if there really is an ambush, Nephew Zhao and the others won't be able to detect it. Don't forget, this is the Eastern Fence World. They have the home-field advantage when fighting here. If we want the fish to take the bait, we need to put out some bait. I'll make the trip myself! My lifespan is running short anyway. If I die, the greatest repayment you can give me is to devote yourselves to nurturing my descendants."
Yang Tianhai stepped forward of his own accord. He had come from a rogue cultivator background and had more than two hundred years of lifespan left, but he also carried old injuries. He had joined this campaign to carve out a path to survival. He knew very well that with only two hundred-odd years left, he had no hope of reaching Spirit Transformation Late Stage.
His descendant, Yang Zongli, had already cultivated to Nascent Soul Late Stage. Yang Zongli had remained in the Azure Ripple World.
Several Spirit Transformation cultivators from the Azure Ripple World had died while sneaking across before; with that lesson before him, Yang Tianhai was unwilling to follow in their footsteps. He had been the first to support the Azure Ripple Sect's unification of the Azure Ripple World, but regrettably, the plan had taken far too long to carry out, consuming over six hundred years. When they opened the spatial passage for the first time, it was sealed shut before anyone from the Azure Ripple World could cross over. This was the second time they had opened the spatial passage.
"Senior Brother Yang, I'll go with you! My true form is a flood dragon; even a Heavenly Treasure would have a hard time killing me."
Long Hanji was also willing to go. After more than