Pei Ling's scalp prickled. Before this game of chess began, he had thought that as soon as he entered the Primordial Wilderness, he would take his eight attendants and charge all the way to the foot of Jianmu.
The worst-case scenario was that Jianmu would discover his defiance of Heavenly Law. Then, with the overwhelming strength of his Mahayana [Ten Directions Profound Origin Tribulation], he would defeat Jianmu and force his way to immortality...
And along the way, when the other attendants weren't watching, he could secretly learn the [Yin Extreme Formless] from Senior Kongmeng, or deduce Illusion Realms together with Immortal Emperor Ling Yi... If circumstances allowed, he could even ask Senior Kongmeng to introduce him to the other patriarchs of Suzhen Heaven...
But now that he had truly entered the game of chess... even seeing Jianmu was as difficult as climbing to the heavens!
No, keeping all nine of them alive was already difficult!
The difference between reality and his expectations was simply too great. It felt like a dream!
At this thought, Pei Ling took a deep breath and composed himself before saying, "Senior Kongmeng, this game of chess marks the beginning of the Primordial War. It's extremely dangerous!"
"I just received word that the closer we get to Jianmu, the more ancient immortals there are."
"For now, don't go to Jianmu lightly!"
After he finished speaking, Pei Ling waited a long time, but Senior Kongmeng did not reply.
He frowned and continued, "Senior Kongmeng? Senior Kongmeng?"
"Senior Kongmeng, can you hear me?"
"Senior Kongmeng..."
After a long while, the Founding Patriarch Kongmeng still gave no response.
Seeing this, Pei Ling's frown deepened. In this situation, he couldn't determine where Kongmeng and the others were. If he insisted on finding them, he could only use the system...