Never before had Lu Yang missed his World-Shaking Wisdom so dearly.
Unfortunately, Patriarch Tingyou had suffered grievous wounds in his previous life and was still asleep, recuperating. Not only him—even the entire Ten Thousand Spirit Banner was currently half-scrapped.
If only I could find a new one to merge into it.
Almost instinctively, Lu Yang thought of the other Patriarch Tingyou still within Skull Mountain's secret realm, but he quickly abandoned the idea.
...Not yet.
That Golden Core sword qi in Skull Mountain had yet to disperse. At this point, Patriarch Tingyou had not escaped either; there was simply no way to take him away.
Although True Lord Cheng Tian Zhengde of Sword Pavilion was not considered exceptionally gifted among the True Lords, he was still a Golden Core cultivator. With a strand of sword qi left there, even though Lu Yang had now reached Foundation Establishment Perfection, taking one slash would mean certain death. Counting the days, he would likely have to wait another six or seven years.
No rush, no rush. When matters are handled slowly, they come out whole.
Lu Yang consoled himself inwardly. Yet at that moment, something suddenly stirred within him. He raised his head toward the sky above, surprise flashing through his eyes.
An ordinary person would likely have felt nothing at all.
Yet Lu Yang had experienced this familiar sensation once not long ago, so he recognized it at once. "Non-Existent Heaven is expanding!?"
In an instant, Lu Yang entered the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Nor was he alone. At that moment, who knew how many Foundation Establishment True Persons sensed it as well? One after another, they entered the Foundation Establishment Realm and looked up toward the sky overhead.
Something... is there!
Everyone could sense that something had appeared in the skies of