As Ling Tian had guessed, over the past ten or twenty thousand years, many disciples from sects such as Lingxiao Pavilion and Kirin Pavilion had ascended. They had also found Hua Min'er and the others, and told them that Ling Tian had ascended long ago. But after all this time, he still hadn't come looking for them, and there was no news of him in the God Realm. This left Hua Min'er and the others quite worried.
Old Man Ling and the other elders had watched Ling Tian make his way through one ordeal after another. They had great confidence in his abilities, so they weren't overly worried.
"Grandpa Ling, things here are nothing like they were in the Immortal Realm. The God Realm is so chaotic, Father ascended so late, and his cultivation level is so low. Any random cultivator could..." Ling Ruo trailed off, her voice full of worry.
"Tian'er has been in the God Realm for ten or twenty thousand years. He remained in the Immortal Realm for so long, building up his strength, so after ascending, his cultivation must have advanced by leaps and bounds. At the very least, he should have reached the Orthodox God level by now. That gives him some ability to protect himself." Zi Yun spoke in a grave voice. "Little Squeak remained there even longer than he did, so his cultivation should be higher. And they always act cautiously. They should be fine."
"Exactly. Ling Tian has so many tricks up his sleeve, and he's so clever. He's the one who gets the drop on others; no one can get the better of him." Fairy Lei Ting picked up the thread with a laugh. "All these years, his Soul Jade Slip has remained intact, hasn't it? We just haven't been able