Shi Hao was left somewhat bewildered, but after all he had experienced, he understood some things. For instance, Di Luo—because of certain special experiences, he had once dreamed himself back to Di Luo and the Immortal Ancient Era.
For a moment, the pressure on him grew even greater.
"Brother Hao, don't worry. Unless Extinction comes, at least we brothers can still support one another.
Teacher, hold on. Wait for your disciple. I will do everything in my power to reach a realm capable of reviving you as quickly as possible."
The Lord of the Forbidden Zone felt secretly gratified. This was perhaps the greatest comfort he had received in countless ages.
Moreover, this disciple was truly unparalleled throughout ancient and modern times. His former disciples had all been outstanding figures of their eras, yet compared to this person, they fell far too short.
Not to mention compared to him—even compared to Shi Hao, they were greatly inferior.
"Haha, having such intentions is already enough to gratify me. But I have lived too long. Whether I live or die, I have long since come to terms with it."
Shi Yongheng looked at Shi Hao and said, "Brother Hao, you are also walking the path of creating your own method. And many predecessors have taken the path of the Body as Seed, so you have examples to draw from. In that regard, you are much better off than I am.
Tempering a hundred scriptures in one furnace would be biting off more than one could chew for ordinary people. But for the two of us, though there are drawbacks, they are far outweighed by the benefits.
The Library Pavilion is still there. Once you become a Supreme, you may come here to consolidate your foundation.
As for now, focus wholeheartedly on reaching