At this moment, Mingwen Shangren was on an extraordinary planet. Having taken medicinal pills, he had long since become a deity.
Did my cultivation truly have any meaning? He spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression bleak.
He looked at the terrifying enemy before him and tightly held his Dao companion's hand.
"Qin'er, I have failed you."
Mingwen Shangren smiled bitterly. "Back then, your talent was formidable. You ascended first and were taken away by Lingming Xianren, the Seventh Patriarch of our sect in the upper realm, who had descended there. Yet that old bastard had no regard for propriety. He abused a junior from his own sect and forcibly made you his cultivation furnace. I said I would save you, but I never expected..."
"You ascended so quickly by relying on external aid, didn't you?"
The pale-faced woman said nothing and looked into the distance.
"Yes. I obtained medicinal pills, cultivated for a while, and as soon as I received permission to leave, I came straight here," he said.
Their upper realm was home to several Dao Attainers who surpassed the laws of the universe. Every year, they drew in deities from planets throughout the cosmos who had achieved breakthroughs and ascended.
Now, he had ambushed Lingming Xianren, the Seventh Patriarch of his former sect, intending to take Qin'er away. Yet he had never expected to be discovered all the same.
Deities stood all around them, and a Dao Attainer looked down upon them from above.
"This deity was forcefully raised through those methods of the Technology Side, wasn't he?"
"Existences like him, deities from the Technology Side, are the weakest. Their cultivation was not raised by themselves!"
"Those deities may be weak, but their technology is powerful. In truth, every one of them is a God Scientist,