Su Ming's indecision lasted a long time.
He kept weighing the pros and cons in his mind.
Although the Dou Yi Main Body could descend upon this node, he had already refined the river water from the Dou Yi node. If he crossed another two thousand five hundred years to refine a drop of river water here, would that not cause problems?
"Better play it safe."
A drop of river water would not improve Su Ming much. If he truly lacked that drop, he could simply scoop up river water at the Dou Yi node and refine it.
"It would be better to use it to strengthen the bond of Fate."
With that thought, Su Ming looked beyond Douluo Star.
[Dou Er]
"Elder Yi, how long have you lived?"
"I do not know either. I lived for at least seven thousand years on the Holy Demon Continent, then drifted through the Space-Time Turbulence for an unknown length of time."
"What about the Undead Demiplane? When did you open up the Undead Demiplane, Elder Yi?"
"I opened up the Undead Demiplane before I started that war on the Holy Demon Continent. Why are you asking all this?"
"Nothing, I was just getting a sense of the situation." Su Ming brushed it off.
[Dou Yi]
Two thousand five hundred years later.
Su Ming made his choice.
He changed Soul Masters.
Possessing a Soul Master whose Martial Soul was the Scythe of Death, Su Ming began guiding him to grow stronger.
After gaining the man's trust, Su Ming had him summon the Gate of the Undead.
Xu Jie's face was full of shock as he watched the massive gate slowly open before him.
Xu Jie was the Scythe of Death Soul Master Su Ming had possessed.
This Gate of the Undead had been