Twelve thousand years later
Zhou Hao had broken through from God Venerable First Level to God Venerable Fifth Level.
"Phew, it's time to go out for a walk." Zhou Hao stretched his arms, and in the next instant, vanished from the cultivation chamber.
When he reappeared, he was already standing before Murong.
Murong was sitting alone in the rooftop forest, drinking tea. Sensing something, she suddenly looked up and immediately broke into a smile. "Out of seclusion?"
"Mm." Zhou Hao nodded lightly, naturally taking a seat beside her. After sensing the surroundings for a moment, he said, "There seem to be quite a lot of people here. Looks like we're approaching another cultivator gathering place."
Murong poured him a cup of tea and replied calmly, "It seems more people are leaving this place, so it may not be a large cultivator gathering place.
"But what puzzles me is that there seem to be quite a few strong people coming and going."
Logically, a small cultivation gathering place should not have so many experts lingering there.
Zhou Hao chuckled, set down his teacup, and said casually, "We'll know when we get there. Or we can stop someone and ask."
"No need to ask. Once we get there, we'll naturally understand." Murong took a small sip and shook her head.
Zhou Hao smiled, then sighed. "We'll have to prepare to establish another faction again."
Since they had left the Earth-Shaking Secret Realm, they had established a total of one hundred and twenty-nine Ling Tian Group branches.
The Ling Tian Group's overall strength had risen by a great deal, and the starry sky egg that had benefited from it seemed able to express a little of its joy now.
Zhou Hao could feel it clearly as well.
Murong casually picked up a fruit