Inside the Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb.
After hearing everything White Night had said, Li Tianming fell into deep silence.
He looked back at the pitch-black, deathly silent starry sky behind him.
The first Eonic God he had encountered in the Upper Star Ruins, Fen Tianhe, had revealed to him the cold truth of the Upper Star Ruins and taught him a profound lesson.
This was the path of life-level ascension!
The three families of Myriadpath Valley's Dao Masters called themselves superior races and regarded the living beings of millions of worlds as livestock, yet compared to Eonic Gods, they were far inferior.
The three Dao Master families had forced that claim upon themselves.
But Eonic Gods truly spoke those words from the depths of their souls, backed by their immortal lifeforms.
For now, Li Tianming still could not understand the coldness in his words. He was not yet an Eonic God and could not look down on weaker lives from another dimension.
"Brother, can we still use the same method to intercept them this time, then use the faith of Yanhuang descendants to defeat the Eonic Gods?" Li Qingyu asked nervously.
"No." Li Tianming shook his head.
"Eight hundred million people! That's far more than today's fifteen million. Who knows how strong you might become?" Li Qingyu asked, confused.
"There are shackles holding me back. I'm still at the Minor Completion Xu Realm. Instinctively... I don't have the slightest confidence." Li Tianming's gaze turned dark and cold. "This time, he knows I can lock onto his location. He'll be waiting for me with preparations in place."
This was waiting by a tree stump for a hare!
If he wanted to use an interception method like the one against Zhan Tianle again, the danger would be immense.
That scene of being