As Ling Tian had guessed, the cultivators of the God Realm had either figured out a way to counter ambushes themselves or learned how from the news the Po Family Brothers and Chi Xue had spread. In any case, it had become very difficult for Ling Tian and the others to capture cultivators, even when ambushing minor factions.
The result weighed heavily on everyone. Little One even suggested giving up on accepting the Beast Soul inheritance, but Ling Tian said they should wait a little longer. He placed his hopes in the Outer Realm Cultivators.
Over the years, the Outer Realm Cultivators' overall strength had steadily increased, and their growth had accelerated. Their clashes with the major factions of the God Realm had also grown increasingly fierce. A large-scale battle between the two sides was entirely possible, and many would fall on both sides.
No cultivators could enter the Beast Soul Realm anymore. Every cultivator who fell there meant one fewer, and the fewer who remained, the less pressure Ling Tian and the others would face when Little One accepted the Beast Soul inheritance.
"Ling Tian, is there any way you can capture some Outer Realm Cultivators alive?" Fairy Sword Ji asked suddenly. She looked at Ling Tian, her pretty face full of hope. "If we could capture some alive, then find a way into the space they created, and get the major factions of the God Realm to break in, both sides would suffer heavy casualties. The cultivators of the God Realm would be hit especially hard."
Ling Tian and the others had long suspected that the Outer Realm Cultivators had established a base in the space they had created, and that its defenses and firepower were likely formidable—far stronger than the temporary strongholds Ling Tian and the others