The Confident Zhou Qiucheng

Third Order insects were not frightening, but Third Order insects capable of devouring an entire world clean were enough to make anyone treat them with caution.

Most crucially, the entire Seventh Heaven had been eaten bare. There was no food left, so how had these insects survived?

With a flash, Zhang Chen's Primordial Spirit appeared in the Material World and landed inside the meditation chamber. His physical body slowly relaxed and rose to its feet. He walked over to the Soul Gathering Lamp and added Lamp Oil to it.

"Having lost the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Soul Gathering Lamp is gathering souls hundreds or even thousands of times more slowly." Zhang Chen looked at the soul fragments within the Soul Gathering Lamp, which seemed not to have changed at all, and could not help feeling worried. If Han Su Zhen's soul could not be gathered before Chen Sanliang and Zhou Qiucheng debated the Dao, then if Han Su Zhen's soul had not fully gathered by then, using it to persuade Chen Sanliang would be greatly discounted.

"But there is nothing to be done about it. Who knew the Corpse Ancestor would be so powerful? Now, I can only wait for the Emperor's Daughter to recover from her injuries." Zhang Chen was once again helpless in the face of the current situation.

Fortunately, he had already found a way to reclaim some face. As long as he drove the Corpse Ancestor from the Spiritual World into the Material World, he might not lack the strength to fight her.

"I wonder how Zhou Qiucheng is doing now. He gathered such an enormous amount of Incense Faith, and the Incense Poison was absorbed by the Great Sovereign Demon King. Who knows what sort of trouble that may stir up?" Zhang Chen was