A few days later.
Li Tianming had yet to receive his divine soul teacher, but Lin Xiaoxiao came over in high spirits instead.
"Good news!"
"What?"
Li Tianming and Jiang Feiling had been practicing swordsmanship and hurriedly stopped.
Of course, this was normal sword practice.
The kind that could be watched.
"Wu You said it could try eating the seven imprints on your heavenly soul without damaging it," Lin Xiaoxiao said.
"Let it do it!"
Li Tianming had long been unable to wait.
On this Sword God Star, if he personally fought battles of life and death, there would always be a certain degree of risk.
If someone ambushed him, that would be an enormous loss.
Besides, there were barriers, the Nine Dragons Imperial Burial, and Weisheng Moran protecting him.
Therefore, he desperately needed to enter the Firmament Battlefield and fight life-and-death battles.
"There are quite a few top geniuses and powerhouses in the Firmament Realm. There are also many consciousness cultivators and Illusory God cultivators—every one of them is a fine opponent. The key is—the universe's strongest Illusory Gods!"
If the Primordial Evil Demon truly succeeded, Li Tianming could eliminate the only concern in his heart.
Setting aside the imprints of those negative forces, the Realm of Huan Tian really was an excellent battlefield.
"It might hurt."
The Primordial Evil Demon poked its head out and spoke to Li Tianming.
"Just get on with it! Stop babbling."
"Pretending!"
Wu You rolled the Evil Demon Eye, staring at the top of Li Tianming's head as its gaze gradually changed.
Li Tianming felt a chill spread across the back of his neck.
Jiang Feiling stood beside him, watching the Primordial Evil Demon.
A hint of blue light appeared in her eyes, making her seem icy cold. The instant the Primordial Evil