Lan Shi'er gazed at Jiang Ping An with deep affection and said concernedly, "Be careful."
She already knew Jiang Ping An was going to seek the Dao and break through.
There was nothing they could do to help with such a matter. They could only choose to trust him.
"Mm."
Jiang Ping An nodded and left with Little Lion, leaving behind only an ordinary energy clone to accompany Lan Shi'er and the others.
Bai Jingqiu complained to Jiang Ping An's clone, "Can't you cultivate a little slower? If those geniuses found out, they'd definitely lose all confidence."
In all her years of life, she had never seen anyone cultivate faster than Jiang Ping An.
For ordinary God Kings, being stuck at a single realm for millions of years was perfectly normal.
Yet this guy broke through to the next realm in less than ten thousand years. His speed was terrifying.
"Fast? I feel it's extremely slow."
At every moment, Jiang Ping An wanted to revive his loved ones sooner and restore the Immortal Realm.
Even if he continued cultivating at this pace, he would still need endless years before he could possibly reach the Ninth Level God King. Becoming a Lord God was even more distant and unattainable.
Bai Jingqiu shook her head helplessly. Fortunately, the other living beings in the world could not hear Jiang Ping An's words, or they would surely curse him to death behind his back.
Jiang Ping An's main body brought Little Lion to Eternal Sleep Swamp once more.
Eternal Sleep Swamp was Fengyun Kingdom's greatest forbidden land, and it still had not been fully explored.
When he arrived again, it was just as it had been back then. Miasma filled the air, carrying a faint fragrance.
Back then, Jiang Ping An had been hunted