Time passed just like that.
The next morning, right after the Nine-Headed Dragon Emperor, the White Tiger Emperor and Su Yu Niang's army also secretly entered the battlefield, with Li Youzhu and the others following close behind.
They did not gather in one place, but scattered across the various war zones.
Twisting themselves into a single rope was useless. On such a vast battlefield, if they encountered the enemy's main forces, no matter how many ropes they twisted themselves into, they would all die!
Scattered across the various war zones, they could warn their own side if anything happened. That way, they might still escape ahead of time.
Three days flashed by in the blink of an eye.
Meanwhile, more than three hundred years passed in the worlds outside the Immortal Realm.
This battle had completely spread into the surrounding civilizations beyond it.
One special forces unit after another sprang into action. Military immortal vessels sailed beyond the chaos of the Myriad Worlds, severing the enemy's supply routes for troops from other worlds.
The flow of time in the outside worlds was one day for every hundred years. For cultivators sent out on missions, three days spent carrying out those missions was actually equivalent to more than three hundred years of warfare.
As the battles continued, even the Chosen of Destiny they controlled had risen to the same Heavenly Immortal Realm as the Nine-Headed Dragon Emperor himself.
And with the cultivation resources gained from this wave of war, their true bodies had also advanced by one major realm.
Every cultivator's face was flushed with excitement.
This was the best of times.
The dividends of war allowed prodigies with combat prowess and talent to stand out.
It was also the worst of times.
The era exposed cultivators without talent or ability