After using the Heaven Mending Art to strengthen Ming Shu and Xing Nian, Jiang Ping An still had some resources left.
He planned to use these resources himself.
Because this body primarily cultivated the Primordial True Martial Scripture and had replaced its godhead with the Primordial Godhead, it could not comprehend any Rules other than the Primordial Rule and the Crystal Rule.
However, it could cultivate the Heaven Mending Art.
With his current cultivation, creating the ninth level of the Primordial True Martial Scripture was fundamentally impossible.
He intended to pause his cultivation of the Primordial True Martial Scripture and have this body comprehend the Heaven Mending Art first.
The Heaven Mending Art could vastly improve one's talent, comparable to a breakthrough.
With the Nether Ghost Mansion's resources supporting him, the improvement would also come faster.
Meanwhile.
Inside the temple of the Zhum Tribe.
"A bunch of trash! Idiots! Morons! If you wanted to return to reality, you could have come to This Venerable One! Why did you have to fight each other and let Jiang Ping An escape?!"
An enraged roar echoed through the temple.
The Rules of heaven and earth within tens of thousands of miles flashed with lightning and thunder because of Zhum's fury, like the end of days—terrifying beyond measure.
Zhum had already learned what had happened in the Old God Graveyard. Upon learning that the people it had sent had actually let Jiang Ping An escape, it was incomparably furious.
To capture Jiang Ping An, it had paid a tremendous price and dispatched five Eighth Level God Kings.
It had thought capturing Jiang Ping An would be as easy as turning over one's hand.
Who would have thought that those God Kings would fall for Jiang Ping An's scheme to sow discord, fight one another,