The Alien Race's Lair

Yang Lingtian took a careful look and nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad. We haven't seen each other for many years, and you've improved quite a bit."

"Having reached the First-level Mahayana Realm, you can be considered a powerful expert in your own right."

Wang Ying flew down and cupped her hands. "Thank you for your praise, Master."

"Although I've improved quite a bit, I'm still far behind you, Master."

Yang Lingtian said solemnly, "All right. Now that you've emerged from seclusion, go out and gain some experience."

"In a dozen years or so, Shenwu Star will face a calamity. You need more battle experience."

"We don't have much time left. Improve your strength as quickly as possible during this period and make sure you have the ability to save your own life."

Seeing the solemn expression on her master's face, Wang Ying understood the gravity of the situation.

"Yes, Master." Wang Ying bade him farewell and left.

Having broken through to the Mahayana Realm, she could already be considered a top expert on Shenwu Star.

There were now very few things that could threaten the life of a Mahayana Realm expert, so Yang Lingtian was not worried that anything would happen to Wang Ying.

Moreover, a consensus was gradually forming in the outside world: everyone had to do their utmost to resist the Alien Race's invasion.

Thus, even if the various experts had grievances between them, they would not slaughter one another.

That was because they faced a common enemy and needed to stand united.

"Big brother, I want to go out and gain some experience too," the Golden Fur Divine Ape said from the side.

"Don't rush. We still have some things to do next. I guarantee you'll get plenty of experience," Yang Lingtian replied.

Then, he brought the