A mere quasi-saint was still enough to affect his plans.
After this relocation, Ancestor Minghe had suffered a severe loss of vital energy. Becoming a saint was now an even more distant prospect.
After all, even when Ancestor Minghe had possessed the entire Sea of Blood, he had only struggled bitterly at the quasi-saint realm. Now that he had only half the Sea of Blood left, it was even less likely.
"Just half the Sea of Blood? Even giving you the whole thing would be useless. You think keeping half of it will let you break through? Heh!"
Primordial Lord of Heaven sneered inwardly and immediately put the matter aside.
As he listened to Jiang Ziya recount the battle at Xiqi, his brows furrowed slightly.
"This was indeed my miscalculation. I kept focusing on the battles between saints and overlooked the war among the human race."
Primordial Lord of Heaven readily admitted his mistake. Before this, all he had considered was how to deal with the Palace Lord of Changsheng Palace; he had not given any thought to the human race's war.
Still, it was only a trivial matter.
Primordial Lord of Heaven waved his hand and began issuing orders.
"Guangchengzi, gather the Twelve Golden Immortals at once and send them to aid Xiqi."
Now that he possessed a trump card against Changsheng Palace, there was no need to keep hiding things as before. He could openly allow Chan Sect disciples to participate in this war.
"Yes, Master!"
Guangchengzi promptly accepted the order, turning to contact the Twelve Golden Immortals.
Primordial Lord of Heaven looked at Jiang Ziya approvingly.
"Assist Ji Fa well. After this, you will be a great contributor to the Chan Sect!"
"Yes, Master!"
Jiang Ziya hurriedly agreed.
With his master's peerless foresight and the help of