Chen Fusheng's spirits were low. He wanted to pick himself back up, but that was truly difficult in the short term. He couldn't help thinking about the ordeal the Ruling Princess had to face.
This trip to the Zhou Dynasty Treasure Land had naturally brought Chen Fusheng tremendous gains. He had come infinitely close to the Loose Saint Path, transformed his soul into pure yang, and developed a more complete Realm System.
But in the end, he had truly felt powerless!
The battles on the Heavenly Lord battlefield and the Eighth-Realm battlefield—two major turning points—had ruthlessly shaken Chen Fusheng's understanding. They had made him realize that at the summit of the pyramid, each layer was harder to reach than the last, more difficult than ascending to heaven.
Although the Supreme had yet to emerge, Creation Heavenly Weapons and Venerable-level giants had appeared one after another. This heralded the arrival of a terrifying divine war, one even more intense than the ancient struggle over the ownership of the Saint Stars.
Chen Fusheng believed that the Ruling Princess had not been forced by the various factions to remain in the Zhou Dynasty. It seemed that she had never intended to leave the Zhou Dynasty from the very beginning!
Moreover, according to the gourd, the Cosmic Mother Lotus was truly terrifying. Since it had recovered from destruction, it could definitely protect the Princess.
But what meaning was there in thinking about this now? They had already left the Abyss Realm and distanced themselves from the land of conflict.
Those trackers behind them had long since been thrown off one after another!
The laws of time that ultimately enveloped them had carried them across a distance so vast that it was difficult to imagine.
In the end, the laws of time faded away.
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