Choice

They said that only by staying true to your original aspirations could you see things through to the end.

Although he'd had a thoroughly satisfying time yanking out kidneys, Fu Qian hadn't forgotten the most important purpose of this operation: finding a way to advance through his own efforts.

Based on his earlier understanding, after helping him quickly advance to demigod, the Warehouse had been in poor condition and temporarily unable to weave the next stage of the Path of Advancement.

His strategy for dealing with this was simple: create an opportunity and give the Warehouse a helping hand.

This idea had come from Brother Pachi's inspiration: if he could bring about some special, necessary circumstances, the Warehouse could be drawn in.

In other words, create an environment where it could make a good showing.

And after giving it some thought, Fu Qian realized that An Jing Shizhi, who was bound to come looking for him, would be an opportunity he could use.

If he helped kill another deity, then entered the Warehouse in the form of a Godslayer, would the Warehouse come and make a connection with that sort of karma?

That was what you might call a mutual pursuit.

The task prompt that had just appeared showed that Emperor An Jing hadn't died in vain.

Now, he could go find Deity's Wisdom.

"I'll do my best."

As he considered the red-dressed Lady's wild idea, Fu Qian nodded solemnly, then turned to look at the pool.

Deity's Wisdom should be in there.

Judging from what had just happened, going down into this "pool" to look for something and coming back covered in wounds was perfectly normal.

That was a minor issue. The problem was that he couldn't see anything at all. Could it be another one of those crystals