Su Yi had indeed made some preparations for the coming of the dark age.
When the nest was overturned, how could any eggs remain intact?
When the world underwent drastic change, no one could stay out of it.
Not to mention that Su Yi had long been placed on the kill list by many great enemies. Thus, when the Dark Mythology Era arrived, Qixia Island would inevitably become a target for all.
For that reason, over the past several years, Su Yi had also made preparations against the disasters destined to unfold.
Of course, it did not matter even if Qixia Island was destroyed.
What he cared about was people.
That was all.
"Brother Fuyou, just what level has your cultivation reached now?"
Wan Zitian suddenly asked.
At once, the eyes of all the old monsters present turned toward Su Yi. This was precisely what they were most curious about.
Over the past several years, Su Yi had never made another move. Yet every time they saw him, they were amazed to find that his aura had become increasingly simple and unadorned.
By now, he was practically no different from an ordinary mortal.
Even in every gesture and movement, that transcendent, otherworldly bearing had vanished.
Even these old guys who had set foot upon the pinnacle of immortality could not detect any fluctuations of cultivation from Su Yi, even when using their Divine Sense.
He truly was no different from a mortal!
"I don't know either."
After giving it some thought, Su Yi said, "All these years, I have been tempering my state of mind. Changes in one's state of mind are difficult to divide according to specific cultivation levels."
He had not concealed anything with those words.
The mystery of Without Attachment and Without Form lay in tempering the