"Alright!"
Li Tianming nodded and headed toward the gate of the Ancestral Realm Netherboat. At the same time, the Ancestral Realm Netherboat began moving toward the gate of Miracle Mountain.
Things had been fairly fortunate lately; nothing had happened at the summit.
Speechlessly, Ye Lingfeng had vanished again.
"Did it work?"
The moment he left the secret chamber, he found Zi Zhen and Weisheng Moran waiting for him.
As expected, they had broken through as well.
Zi Zhen had also relied on the little beastball to rapidly restore her Order power, while Weisheng Moran still had not finished consuming the Order of the Huan Tian God Clan she had killed in the Myriad Ages Divine Ruins last time.
Zi Zhen had reached the fifth level of Eonic Godhood, while Weisheng Moran was already a sixth-level Eonic God, nearly catching up to Siming Shengshi's level.
"Between sixth-level and seventh-level Eonic Gods lies a hurdle. I hear seventh-level Eonic Gods are much stronger, since that enters the latter half of a realm... I wonder if the three of us, joining forces now, could defeat the strongest seventh-level Eonic God genius in the Ten Desolate Star furnace?" A dim light flickered in Li Tianming's eyes.
"Are we going in?" Weisheng Moran asked softly.
"That depends on what these two little fellows can do." Li Tianming smiled as he spoke, then opened the gate of the Ancestral Realm Netherboat.
Buzz buzz!
Countless soul seeds glowing with white light flew toward the gate of Miracle Mountain.
The three of them followed along.
"Qingyu, wait for our news... This time, our hopes are greatest."
After coming out, Li Tianming hid the Ancestral Realm Netherboat again and bid Li Qingyu farewell.
He also took Soulfiend with him.
"As long as you come back safe." Li Qingyu had