Deliberate!
Senior Bones had absolutely done it on purpose!
Inside the subspace, Wang Jixuan looked at the high-definition images appearing on the screen.
He had found the mountain gate he had once looked down upon from the sky!
It could not be said to be exactly identical. After all, several centuries had passed since his first Failed Tribulation, so some mountains and rocks had naturally shifted, and the mountain gate had moved slightly.
But this was his mountain gate!
The Wangxian Valley where he had been born!
Where he had undergone a hundred years of Hard Cultivation, where every story had begun!
And now, he was about to lead tens of millions of the Mechanical Army in a grand return to the Xu Realm where he had first cultivated.
No matter how he looked at it, it was a little ironic.
"Boss?"
Peony, who knew Wang Jixuan's temperament and character well, softly asked from beside him,
"What do we do? Are we still invading them?"
"Invade what? We're taking the route of saving the day!"
Daoist Wang snapped irritably. After thinking for a moment, he continued giving orders,
"Don't decide where to station ourselves for now. Conduct a comprehensive analysis. This Xu Realm can be considered a peak-level Xu Realm. In the year I Failed Tribulation alone, there were twenty or thirty Mahayana Experts in the world. Counting the Daoist, Buddhist, and demonic paths, there were countless experts. It was not much weaker than the Youbao Realm.
"Still, I never heard of any loose immortals here."
Mao Mo's eyes lit up. "Doesn't that mean this poor Daoist is invincible?"
Wang Jixuan silently stared at the Fat Immortal.
Mao Mo immediately scratched his head guiltily. He raised four fingers, then lowered one and muttered, "This old brother still has confidence in