Bent on Seeking Death

Yunxi sighed again at the thought. She had originally thought that with Mahayana True Venerables holding the fort after ascending to the Spirit Realm, she could have a good time roaming the Spirit Realm. Yet these evil cultivators really knew how to stir up trouble—their schemes against her had never ceased.

She had a feeling that once all the small worlds of the lower realm returned to the Weiling Realm, the Evil God's body would likely be almost fully assembled. They had to protect the Evil God's Heart sealed in the Cloud Sea, or whether the Weiling Realm could advance in rank would be uncertain.

Most importantly, the passage from the "Wuwang Ruins" to the Ancient Battlefield had to be completely sealed. Otherwise, once the Weiling Realm advanced in rank, the evil cultivators coming through the Wuwang Ruins would be immortal-rank cultivators, and they would be even harder to deal with.

"I truly don't understand. If these people recover the Evil God's body, can they guarantee that the Evil God will return?"

"It is said that once the Evil God's body is fully assembled, he will naturally return."

Someone answered Yunxi's muttered question.

Yunxi looked toward the source of the voice. It was unexpectedly a male cultivator in a pale pink robe. He sat atop the thickest Peach Blossom Tree, smiling warmly at Yunxi.

Dian Dian and Lili stood on that Peach Blossom Tree. Dian Dian even stretched out a tiny paw to touch the male cultivator's robe, while Lili sat coolly on a branch. His black grape-like eyes flashed as he transmitted his voice to Yunxi:

"Venerable One, this is a Peach Blossom Spirit."

Yunxi raised a brow at that and said casually:

"This is the first time I've seen a male Peach Blossom Spirit. What should I call