Orochimaru's room!
It was extremely chaotic at the moment.
The door had been slashed to pieces, and traces of battle covered the room.
There were chunks of snake as thick as eggs scattered across the floor, along with a White Scales Serpent as thick as a round table, its head resembling Orochimaru's.
The only person in the room was Uchiha Sasuke, standing there with his eyes closed.
Tap, tap!
The group of five stopped before the doorway.
Naturally, it was Tang Ping and the others.
Once he arrived, Tang Ping closed his eyes and used his senses and soul to "observe" Uchiha Sasuke.
Of course, he was not worried about Orochimaru. That man was not worthy of such concern.
He was looking for Indra's Chakra, hoping to confirm whether it had reacted.
The result puzzled him.
Because he found nothing at all.
There were only two possibilities.
Either the other party far surpassed him in terms of soul—or rather, spiritual power—making detection impossible.
Or the other party still had not made a move.
Before Paradise had been established, Tang Ping might have considered the former possible. But now, he was certain it was the latter.
After creating Paradise, his spirit—or rather, his soul—had ascended to another level.
I am Paradise!
Simply put, the souls within Paradise could also be regarded as part of him.
For someone to surpass him in soul strength, they would have to exceed the combined total of himself and every soul in Paradise.
Heaven-defying!
Tang Ping now understood why the Sage of Six Paths had insisted on guarding the Pure Land.
The benefits were real!
However, Tang Ping had learned from the other man's mistakes. Not only had he laid a solid foundation from the very beginning, ensuring Paradise's environment would not become as miserable as