Su Xiaomo continued his undercover work in the Taixuan Sacred Sect as always, while Jun Changxiao actively prepared to enter the Plane Battlefield.
Upon learning that Starfall Continent would participate in five years, and that Half-Saints like City Lord Mu entered with the mindset of marching to their deaths, he decided that he had to do something!
Previously, he had entered the Plane Battlefield purely over personal grudges, wreaking havoc like a madman. Now, it had risen to the level of home and country!
Of course.
That prerequisite still could not be separated from benefits.
It was only natural for Jun Changxiao to think so.
If Starfall Continent wanted a miracle, it could not rely solely on kneeling and praying for one. At the very least, it needed some actual action!
"Besides."
Jun Changxiao placed both hands before the camera and leaned his handsome face closer, saying solemnly, "The Plane Battlefield is incomparably dangerous. The people I bring there could die inside at any moment. Is it too much to ask them for some benefits?"
Whoosh!
He strode out of the Main Hall and entered the Time-Space Secret Realm, beginning three days of accelerated cultivation.
Over the past year, although the two Epic Tasks had suppressed his realm, rendering cultivation meaningless, he could still comprehend martial arts.
For example, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.
Ever since mastering this palm technique, he had only used it to demolish buildings in the Nine Poisons Palace. Its presence had been extremely low.
It was not that Jun Changxiao did not want to use it. Mainly, he had not reached a sufficient level of comprehension yet, so its power was not as direct and decisive as the Crimson Firmament Blazing Slash.
"Whoosh, whoosh------"
Inside the Secret Realm, immense waves of air formed and gradually