In the small mountain, Zhang Huan looked toward the Primordial Ancient Mine, able to sense dozens of auras awakening within it, a state that had persisted for a long time.
The role of that drop of blood was not small, acting as irrefutable proof that could indicate the existence of the Undying.
Coupled with the forged divine sense of Zhang Huan, it was enough to make the supreme beings of the Primordial Ancient Mine take it seriously.
Once the seed of suspicion was planted, it could never be undone, and moreover, as self-slashing supreme beings, what they desired most was longevity.
A long-lived being who had lived for over a million years was delivered right to their doorstep, and they had no reason not to consume him.
This strategy of driving tigers to devour wolves, making the Primordial Ancient Mine and the Undying Heavenly Emperor fight each other, could last for a considerable amount of time.
It was foreseeable that his good days had come to an end, and he would definitely be messed with quite badly.
By virtue of his ability to hunker down and survive for so many years, he might perhaps manage to survive all along, but he could not avoid suffering quite a bit of hardship, and continuing to undergo nirvana-like transformation was out of the question.
Even tens of thousands of years later, if Wushi still entered the Exotic World, there were still forbidden zones to help him hold the Undying in check.
In this way, the Undying's road to becoming a Mortal Immortal would be delayed indefinitely, which could give Zhang Huan ample time to develop and also facilitate him harvesting the benefits later on.
The two sides would just wear each other down like this; the longer and more miserably they wore each