At the same time, elsewhere, Lin Xuan had reunited with Fairy Yutong. When they learned Tian Xiang had already become a Dao Ancestor and was even using True Spirit souls to refine the Ten Thousand Scroll Heavenly Book, everyone's heart grew heavy to the extreme.
The enemy had already grown to such a point. Could it be that there truly was no hope for the road ahead?
The other party would never let Yue'er go. After all, her previous life had been Asura. At the thought, a hint of resolve appeared on Lin Xuan's face.
So what if he was a Dao Ancestor? As far back as the Human World, Lin Xuan had already sworn that beneath the sky filled with Gods and Devils, no matter who it was, if they wanted to harm Yue'er, they would first have to step over his corpse.
Those words still rang in his ears. He had never forgotten them. No matter what hardships and dangers lay ahead, how could he shrink back? There had to be a way to defeat Tian Xiang.
Thinking this, Lin Xuan abruptly stood. "Let's go!"
"What?"
"To search for the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil!"
A faint smile appeared on Lin Xuan's face. "We haven't even fought yet, so how can we admit defeat? A hero can't beat a crowd. Huayu was like that back then, and even if the current Tian Xiang is somewhat stronger, he may not necessarily be able to stand against the entire Three Thousand Worlds. In short, as long as there is even a thread of hope, we absolutely won't give up."
Ever since he had stepped onto the path of cultivation, Lin Xuan had experienced countless hardships and dangers. Though the peril this time far surpassed those of the past, Lin Xuan had