At this time, however, I gave up cultivation and began wandering through the mortal world.
Zhang Fan sat on my shoulder.
This time, when I was leaving the Sixth District, Bai Xue asked, "When are you planning to come back?"
"At least a hundred years." I looked at her calmly. "I need to temper myself. Only then can I find a way for us to survive in the future."
"If that's the case, Liu Ling'er and I will also enter seclusion for a hundred years," Bai Xue said.
I nodded, smiled faintly at her, then turned and left.
As I wandered through the underworld with Zhang Fan, my eyes were filled with excitement.
Because I was part of the Evil God faction, I had gained the qualifications to enter the underworld.
Only then did I learn that the Heavenly Humans' invasion of the underworld was actually nothing more than a war with the Evil Gods.
The underworld, hell, the netherworld, the Land of the Dead, and the realm of the dead—all these various destinations of death belonged to the Evil Gods' jurisdiction.
These places were one of the Evil Gods' greatest sources of power. That was why they were guarded so strictly.
I had repeatedly distinguished myself on the Evil God battlefield, and that was how I obtained the opportunity to enter the underworld.
In addition, one of the Evil Gods' servants had seen my cultivation realm and believed that I had a chance to break through. That was why he sent me here.
As for whether I would rebel against the Evil Gods after breaking through, they did not care in the slightest.
Although the gods were powerful, experts in the God Realm were nothing more than high-level cannon fodder in this War of the Gods.
As I walked