I only hope that someone with such talent can be a friend rather than an enemy.
Otherwise, the world will be in danger!
Tianqi, Academy.
Jiang Mu Ming had returned from Divine Travel, and a faint sense of crisis lingered in his heart.
An existence that called itself a "god."
And that mysterious organization, which could break through the Northern Territory and head south at any moment, both added a sense of urgency to Jiang Mu Ming's heart.
He had to make every possible preparation.
At the very least, he needed strength surpassing the Profound Spirit Realm, like Su Baiyi.
Only then would he have the power to protect himself.
Not only that, he also needed the assistance of a group of Profound Spirit Realm experts before he could contend with that mysterious force.
"It seems I must raise everyone's strength as quickly as possible."
If people like the Eight Princes of Northern Li, Baili Dongjun, and Sikong Changfeng all broke into the Profound Spirit Realm,
and Jiang Mu Ming spread the Way Across the World, reaching a realm above the Profound Spirit Realm,
then they should be able to put up some resistance against that mysterious "god."
If dozens or even hundreds of Profound Spirit Realm experts emerged across the world, Jiang Mu Ming might even dare to march straight to their lair!
Spreading the Way Across the World was of utmost urgency!
But just as Jiang Mu Ming was pondering how to raise everyone's strength as quickly as possible,
Tianqi City, Imperial Palace.
Emperor Tai An finally discovered the corpse of Zhuo Qing, the chief of the Five Great Supervisors.
At the same time, he also learned the truth that Jiang Mu Ming was still alive.
"What exactly happened!"
"What about the people from Dark River? Have