Qing Daofu

Chen Yi carefully reflected on what he had gained recently. After this game, his strength had undergone a qualitative transformation.

It could be said that he had used up everything he had accumulated before in one go.

It would probably be difficult to improve so dramatically again afterward.

Among Tier 5s, Chen Yi no longer had any opponents. He could set his sights on Tier 6.

As the final tier before Tier 7, its competition was no weaker than Tier 5's—if anything, it was even more intense.

Tier 5 lifespans were measured in millennia. They could live for at least four thousand years.

Tier 6s lived even longer, usually more than ten thousand years.

Some races with special Talents in this regard could live even longer.

Such as vampires, undead, elves, and the Dragon Race...

They might still be hopping around after a hundred thousand years.

Aiqin, an elf several thousand years old, still seemed to have no Mind's Eye to speak of.

She was not an isolated case.

It could be said that far too many old immortals were lingering at this tier.

Unable to break through to Tier 7, they could only hone their combat power and help their clans raise the next generation.

If possible, Chen Yi also wanted to enhance the equipment on him, but this time, he was truly out of money.

For the Magic Eye experiments and potions, Chen Yi had even overdrafted quite a few Copper Coins.

Looking at his remaining 390,000 Copper Coins and two Primal Crystals, he knew that once Fire Dragon and Chuka's vacation ended, it would be time to consider the next game.

Seven days later, Chen Yi fell into thought as a mission prompt suddenly appeared before him.

``` Personal Mission: Qing Daofu

Eliminate the following guilds: